Fun fact: When I was searching for an image for this chapter, I decided to scroll around Instagram and answer some messages. After like two minutes, the app closed and I just saw a bunch of Enjis on my screen. I took this as a sign and started writing. The photo up top isn't what he's wearing by the way.
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(Enji's P.O.V)
Keigo insisted that we try on different types of costumes as practice for undercover missions. I don't understand why since we would more than likely end up getting found out. I'm sure he merely wants to mess around. I must admit, I am curious about what he will come up with. I was now waiting at his apartment. He was retrieving the clothes we'd have to try on. He has been gone for about two hours. How long does it take to retrieve a few outfits? I sighed. A few moments later, I heard keys jingling. I looked towards the door and it opened. "I'm back~ Did you miss me?" I rolled my eyes. "Perhaps." He chuckled, removing his shoes.
He walked over with quite a few bags. The bags he couldn't carry were being carried by his feathers. He set them down on the couch and started looking through them. I waited for him to pick something out and when he did, he handed it to me. I looked at it. It took me a few moments to process. "Why would I ever need to wear this?" I looked at him. "I just wanted to see how you looked in it. There are a few that obviously wouldn't be used on a mission." I stared at him for a few seconds. "I refuse to wear this." He crossed his arms, pouting. "Then you won't be seeing me in any costumes. I bought a few I thought you'd might like but I guess not." I sighed. Pride or temptation?
I'm curious as to what he would wear if I wore this ridiculous costume. I rolled my eyes. "Very well then. I'll go change into it." I stood and walked to the bedroom. I began changing into the foolish costume.
(Keigo's P.O.V.)
I can't wait to see him in the outfits I bought! I waited impatiently and he walked out. He avoided eye contact and I decided to look at every bit of him. I stood and walked around him, admiring. I want nothing more than to take pictures but he'd get mad. "Looks good, old man!"
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I might tell what he's wearing next chapter~ Au revoir~
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