𝕆𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝔽𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕒 {𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕥𝕨𝕠}

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖: 𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕣𝕥.

ᵂʰᵃᵗ ᵃ ᵖʳᵉᵗᵗʸ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ, ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵗⁱⁿʸ ᵖᵉⁱᶜᵉ ᵒᶠ ᶜˡᵒᵗʰ.

Alex stared at the cloth little Alexis had handed him. It was white, and short. "Lex I dunno-" Alex tried, but the little girl was already wheeling away, laughing. Alex suspected that at Six and a half she knew exactly what she was doing. So, Alex sighed and gave in. He pulled off his usual black jeans and slipped into the white cloth, that just so happened to be...well...a skirt. He sighed as he realized...he kinda looked good in it. He admired how just a bit of skin was shown around his skinny waist, thanks to the white shirt he had chosen with a jean jacket. He blushed as he glanced down to his legs. He felt strangely exposed. "This is so fucking..." He didn't finish his sentence, instead moving to grab Karl's makeup. If he was going to dress up, he was going to do it right. Though...of course he had no idea how to do this. He picked up the only thing he had really watched Karl do, eyeliner. 

The bedroom door opened just as Alex leaned over slightly to get a better look in the mirror. Karl froze at first before smiling "That..That is hot" He breathed walking over. "Shut up..." Alex mumbled, He groaned and thew the eyeliner onto the desk, pulling at the bottom of his skirt. "Here..Lemme help" Hummed Karl as he hugged Alex from behind "Fine..." Alex hummed, allowing Karl to tug him to the bed. "Lay down love" Alex frowned "Karl I'm not-" "Don't worry. It's just for the makeup I promise. Nothing else" Karl said, assuring him gently. "...Ok" Alex laid on his back and Karl climbed over him, setting on his waist and leaning over him. Alex could smell his shampoo, Strawberry Vanilla, the kind Alex always said he liked. He smiled softly as he felt Karl move the pencil over his eyes. "There..." Hummed Karl, capping the pencil. Alex opened his eyes and earned a small kiss from his husband "Creo que te ves hermosa mi marido" Hummed Karl, {I think you look beautiful my husband}, Alex smiled and leaned forward for another kiss before Karl rolled off of him and left the room. 

He finished up the last bit of his outfit, basically changing the white top to a black cropped sweater with a white collar. He knew he could rock this look, because he had before long before he met Karl and Nick...but that was a story for a different day. He refused to wear chokers, not since...well..Nick had accidentally choked him. He walked out of the room just as Alexis wheeled out of hers. She gave her father an approving smile and gave him a thumbs up, earning a big smile. Alex walked down the stairs and was met with Karl's smile as Nick's jaw dropped and he practically drooled right there on the floor {Not literally though}. Alex smiled and walked over planting a kiss on Nick's cheek. "Hey! Don't hog Alex" Karl complained. Dallas, who had walked in just in time, laughed. "Hey young fathers" She hummed. Karl, Alex, and Nick were still in their early twenties, which is why most people didn't believe they were parents to twin six year olds. "Hey! Thanks for watching them Mi conjita" Alex said "Happy too, Nice fit" Hummed his sister in law. Alex blushed as Nick and Karl wrapped their arms around his waists and kissed his face. "Isn't it?" Karl hummed. Dallas smiled as little Mateo wobbled in, his latest scratch bleeding as he showed it to Karl. "Daddy! I hurt my hand!" He whined. Karl knelt down and kissed his hand, avoiding the bloodied spot "Aww...Little monkey you need to be more careful-" "Why is papí wearing a skirt?" Asked Mateo "Because Conjita, boy's wear skirts too" Hummed Alex, who never stopped teaching his child to accept everyone for who they were. "Oh...Okay! Can I?" Dallas reached and picked the small boy up "Sure! But your daddy's have to go out now, so why don't you and I go get Lexie and we play dress up okay?" She hummed "Yes!" Mateo said excitedly. Dallas waved as the husbands left the house and she went up the stairs. She was sure it would be a long...long night.