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twenty three | prince charming

this chapter is dedicated to -PSYXHOPATD without you i wouldn't have gotten my ass up to write this final chapter 😅❤️

"i love it!"

uraraka squealed, twirling around in the pastel pink silk dress, the length was knee-high and she looked amazing in it despite it being basic. it was a spaghetti strap and all in all just simplistic.

"what do you think?"

i couldn't help but smile as she looked at herself happily in the long-length mirror, searching for my reaction.

"it looks really good on you."

the compliment made her turn around and give me a sinister smirk. i knew something was running through that mind of hers.

"you know, i think a tuxedo would be basic. but you know what would make you stand out from everyone else?"

i cocked my head to the side and raised an eyebrow. what was she on about?

walking to a rack of dresses, her delicate fingers flicked through the variety of different colored dresses. and then an 'a-ha!' moment sprung into action.

"i think, this would make my brother...i wouldn't say shocked, that's an understatement, but instead, he wouldn't know how to comprehend basic words."

the dress she pulled from the rack of other dresses was a mid-thigh length, off the shoulder, silk emerald dress.

"um, i don't know."

uraraka rolled her eyes and hung it up in the small dressing room she had just come from.

"come on, just try it on! and if you don't feel comfortable we can always check out the tuxedos."

she reassured me and i looked around hesitantly to see if anyone was around. this was embarrassing for me, i have never worn girl's clothing before.

i sighed and got up from the small chair and the dress was practically waiting for me to try it on.

"what if it isn't my size?"

the brunette groaned at my stubbornness and pushed me into the changing room, closing the door afterward.

"i'll be out here waiting!"

i pursed my lips together and started to undress from my clothes, afterward, i delicately took the silk dress off from its wooden hanger and zipped the zipper down.

do i step inside it or just hop right in??

i decided to go the easier route, slipping the fabric over my head and slipped right through.

by the time i had it on the dress hugged my body and my shoulders were on full display.

the bottom half reached right to the top of my knees. reaching to the back i zipped up the dress and gave myself one last look in the mirror that hung on the wall in the changing room.

it was nice actually, it made me wonder what katsuki would think of it. i grabbed the metal doorknob and stepped out from the small room to where uraraka sat in the same chair that i was in before, awaiting my arrival.

"oh. my. god!"

i instantly hushed her and quickly became embarrassed.

"does it look good?"

"good?! you look amazing!"

uraraka got up from the chair and came to stand in front of me, getting a better look.