Why did he let Meryl convince him to wear this dress for his date with you, it was a bright red, sleeveless with straps criss crossing on the back, with a slit down the leg, paired with some black heels.

A soon as he heard you knock he felt like he was going to puke from anxiety, he knew almost all his scars were on display. Vash knew people were going to stare and that thought alone makes his hands shake as he holds onto his knees on the couch. As he waits for you, once Vash hears you knock he takes a deep breath as he unlocks the door showing you.

"You look...amazing" he smiles a light blush dancing on his cheeks and ears as he looks at your outfit. "Absolutely stunning." Vash takes your hands in his rubbing his thumbs over your knuckles slowly.