𝟏𝟐 ⇢ 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋

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ayako screamed as you walked out of the bathroom. her hands flew up to cover her face as her eyes looked you up and down, filled with excitement.

"you like what you see?" you asked, giving her a little spin so that she could see all of you.

ayako nodded violently. "i'm gonna have to protect you from all the boys' hormones," she said, taking a deep breath. "because YOU LOOK LIKE A BAD BITCH!" she yelled, grinning at you.

her outburst caused you to laugh hard, brushing your hands down your body.

"go change," you told her, gesturing towards your bathroom. ayako nodded, grabbing the bag she'd brought to your house before scurrying into the room with a squeal.

you giggled a little bit before catching sight of yourself in your mirror. you felt pretty. you weren't the type to be insanely confident, but you felt good when you were wearing a nice outfit.

it was finally saturday night, which meant that you and ayako were going to bokuto's party. you wanted to show out, so you'd picked an outfit that you'd never been confident enough to wear outside of your house.

the outfit was a two-piece set; a burnt orange color with black details. the top was a tank top with a circular neckline the was low enough to show some of the top of your breasts. it hugged your upper body snugly, held up by two thick straps decorated by plastic black buckles. the fabric was so tight against your skin that you didn't have to wear a bra. the shirt was short, stopping just underneath your breasts. some of your stomach was revealed before being covered again by your high waisted skirt. it was secured around your waist by a black belt, closed by the same plastic buckle as the straps of the top. the skirt was fitted, and reached down to the middle of your thighs.

as you waited for ayako, you put on some extra deodorant for good measure, and put on some jewelry. your makeup was a simple orange look, topped off with black eyeliner, fake lashes, and nude lips. you decided that the best kind of jewelry to match your outfit and makeup would be gold. you filled up the piercings in your ears with medium sized golden hoops, and a few other small pieces of jewelry lined the sides of your ears. you layered a few necklaces on your neck, each one varying in length.

suddenly. the door of the bathroom opened, and ayako stepped out.

you gasped. she was wearing a black, fitted spaghetti strap tank top and reflective cargo pants. her straight black hair was up in a sleek ponytail, and she'd done a beautiful smoky eye as makeup. her ears were decorated with silver jewelry, and a small silver chain hung from her neck.

"ayako. i'm gonna have to control the boys' hormones 'cause GAH DAYUM!" you nodded at her suggestively, trying to show her how good she looked.

"thanks, bae." ayako winked at you and went in front of the mirror to fix her clothes. you fixed up your hair, but your phone buzzed in the middle of it.

you peeked over at it.

snapchat from kuroo

your eyes widened and you quickly picked up your phone, worried that ayako would see it. you still hadn't told her that you and kuroo were... well, whatever you were. it felt wrong to say it out loud, so you kept it to yourself. you wondered if kuroo had told anyone. maybe kenma, maybe bokuto. or maybe no one.

after a few minutes of waiting to open his snap because you didn't want to seem desperate, you finally pressed the red square and opened his picture. it was a picture of his jawline, but it was enough to make your heart race.

he'd written: 'you coming?'

you took a picture of the corner of your bed and wrote: 'yeah, be there soon.'

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