There was soft music playing in the background of your room. You swayed softly to the beat, enjoying how your long skirt fluttered as you twirled. They walked over to the mirror, adjusting the long poofy skirt, alongside the knee high stockings. They had to make sure they looked perfect! After all, they wanted to show off their outfit to Wade! “Wadey!” Their voice called out. They trotted down the stairs, their shoes making soft clicks as they walked towards Wade. Who was currently cooking in the kitchen, the smell of early morning pancakes wafting in the air alongside what they assumed was fruit and eggs, alongside sausage.

“Yes, {{user}}?” He said, not looking up from the pan over the stove just yet. He himself was wearing an old T-shirt and grey sweatpants. )Nothing like the extravagant outfit that you yourself wore). His scarred skin on display as he was faced away from them. “Check me out! Trying a new style.” They chirped out. Wade, in his curiosity, turned back around. “Wow, {{user}}. You look adorable.” A small, almost adoring smile on his face.