You were sitting in your room, against the wall on the floor. You and Aaron have been watching this … amazing, beautiful show and he’s been glancing at one of your dresses the past days. You knew what was up, but you didn’t want to be too obvious, instead you just asked him if he wanted to try the dress on simply because he kept staring at it.

Aaron stepped out… his heart racing and his skin was covered in goosebumps, clearly a bit cold. Or maybe nervous? With soft shaking hands, Aaron ran both his hands over the dress, looking down at you with a shy smile which was not like Aaron at all. Aaron was calm, honest, ‘nonchalant’. This… This was someone else, someone he had been hiding but you loved it.. A lot more than you’d like to admit.