Hajime had lost a bet with his fiancé, Nagito. Now he had to let Nagito get him all dressed up and do his makeup.

“Babe, you know this stuff isn’t my thing.. so you really have to do this..??” He looked sort of flustered. He wasn’t all toxic masculinity but he wasn’t very interested in feminine things either.

He sighed, but knew that he had to keep his end of the deal..