SDRA2 OTP Extravaganza

Childish Dressing (Soruko/Sora x Yoruko Kabuya)

Sidebloggable Prompt: "In Cosplay"

Tumblr Prompt: https://otpprompts.tumblr.com/post/170363888867/imagine-your-otp-playing-dress-up-with-each-other/amp

"Imagine your OTP+ playing dress-up with each other using every article of clothing/makeup they collectively own. Picking out clothes for their datemate, trying on things they would never wear normally, and generally acting like kids with access to their parents' closets."

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Sora shot upright in bed, gasping for breathe again. Her strange dreams and nightmares had become more frequent ever since the first trial had ended. At this point, they had arrived on the second island and most of the bonds had been repaired, but even so...

The voices of her dead classmates beckoned to her, and a soft voice kept monologuing on to someone out of sight. Sora hated it, she wished there was a way for her to get a peaceful sleep without these ominous images. Or better yet, she wanted a good dream for once.

The white-haired girl rubbed her head with a groan, wondering what she should do. She thought about going back to sleep, but she decided against it. If her nightmares come back, then it'll be counterproductive for her. She could go check out the diner to see if Mikado set out food already, or play in the game room for a while...

...Or hanging out with someone, that was her next idea. She knew how suspicious it would be if she messaged someone in the dead of night to come over to their room, but she didn't want to deal with her own mind alone. Making up her mind, she turned on her student handbook and sent a message.

The wait was long enough that Sora could change her clothes and wash her face, but she eventually received a reply. Smiling at the message, Sora smoothed out her clothes and made to leave her dorm.

A few minutes later, she knocked and the door opened. "There you are, Sora. You're lucky I was up this late," Yoruko welcomed her, standing to the side. "Come on in."

"Thank you," Sora replied, entering the hostess's room and sitting down on the couch. "Could you put some tea on?"

"Yeah, just hold on," Yoruko replied, going behind the counter around her fridge. "I couldn't sleep because of paranoia. What about you?"

"Nightmares," Sora replied bluntly. The wait after that was quiet, but Yoruko eventually handed her a full mug. "Thanks, Yoruko. You have the best way of making tea."

"I-I told you, I didn't just serve alcohol at the bar..." Yoruko lightly protested, her face flushing as she sat down with her own mug.

The two of them relaxed a bit while sipping their mugs of tea, willing their stress to be eased out by the drink. Sora finished first and put her mug down with a smile. "That was good. Maybe I should ask you to make tea every night? Haha."

"It depends if the marts keep them in stock on all the islands," the hostess joked back. She let out a sigh as she held her mug close to her. "We have a lot of work to do on this island, don't we? Searching for a way to escape, getting those three to cooperate with us - at least Emma's being our MVP in one of those cases."

"Let's not think about those things. Won't those only make us upset?" Sora stood up and walked towards Yoruko's closet. "Your dress looks nice. If you have a spare, could I try one on?"

"S-S-Sora?!" Yoruko exclaimed as she turned around, her face going red. "W-Why do you want to-?!"

"Just because. Does there have to be a reason?" The amnesiac opened up the closet and picked out a blue dress matching the one Yoruko usually wore. "I'm heading to your bathroom to change. Please don't peek."

"W-Why do you think I would?!" the hostess yelled back, and Sora chuckled to herself as she went into the bathroom.

After a little while, Sora came out in the blue dress. "Hey, Yoruko. How do I look?" she asked, wearing a pleasant smile. "...Um, earth to Yoruko?"

"Ah, s-sorry! Y-You look really good in that..." the hostess stammered.

"I guess all I need is some makeup and the knowledge on how to make drinks, and I could look like a hostess myself," Sora joked, and she spun around in the outfit as she checked herself out. "I left my clothes in the bathroom, so you can put those on. We can match that way."

Yoruko looked like she was going to protest, but instead hurried into the bathroom. Sora held back her laughter as she went back to Yoruko's closet, and she picked out the boa she often saw the hostess wearing. 

When Yoruko came back into the room, wearing Sora's plain summer sailor uniform, she froze in shock. "Wh-Where did you find that...?!" 

"In your closet, with the rest of your clothes. My, this thing is very fancy. But how you keep it on your shoulders without it irritating you, that's a real talent right there. Hm, but now that I think about it, there really isn't much to do this early in the morning. Could you teach me how to make drinks? I'm curious about it," the amnesiac requested.

"S-sure, of course..." Yoruko answered, and began leading Sora to behind the counter again. "First off, let me show you the tools for properly making drinks..."

"The space behind the counter is rather small. Did you intend for us to be this close together? You don't need to hide it."

"S-Sora!"