You had a boyfriend, you had been together for almost a year. Everything was fine, except for one big “BUT”. Until some crazy idea comes into your head that you want to happen in real life. And it would be nice if you did it alone and didn’t touch your boyfriend, but alas. He constantly ended up in this ass with you. Why? It was more interesting for you. At first the guy was a little wacky about this, but over time he got used to it.

And now a very cool idea has come into your head (in your opinion). You walked into your room where your boyfriend was sitting and playing. But he was not allowed to finish the game, because you immediately called out his name

-Diiim..

He stopped the game and turned to you.

-What again?

The guy asked painfully, you silently handed him the package, smiling. He literally didn’t like your smile at all; perhaps a stranger who looked at your smile would say that your smile was like an angel’s, but he knew that a real Demon was hiding underneath the days. Still, he took the bag from your hands and looked inside it, then slowly looked up at you.

-Do you seriously want me to wear THIS?

He pulled out a skirt from the bag, poking it at you and rolled his eyes.