The Skirt

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"Kanekiiii~!" Hide called out in a sing-songy voice, looking around for his boyfriend. He held a small package under his arm, keeping it close to him as he looked around for the raven-haired boy.

Soon enough Kaneki popped his head out from behind a corner, seeing Hide and smiling. "Hi Hide!" he said cheerfully, walking over to him and giving him a hug. Hide smiled and returned the hug with one arm, holding the package in the other. Kaneki stepped back, looking at the small parcel. "What's that?" he asked, tilting his head slightly like a confused puppy. Hide chuckled lightly and handed it to the ravenette. "It's for you, I want you to go put it on for me," Hide explained, smiling mischievously at his boyfriend. The other was confused to say the least, but did as Hide asked nonetheless, walking to their shared room and opening the gift to see what it was.

To say he was flustered by the outfit was an understatement. The outfit consisted of a navy blue sweater, thigh-high white socks, and a knee-length black skirt. His face was a bright red color, and he attempted to cool his body temperature. "Oh my gosh, Hide..." he mumbled, taking off his current clothes and changing into the outfit with a little touch of his own.

He stepped in front of a mirror, blushing hard at what he looked like. He wasn't upset by wearing it; it was quite comfortable, and he thought that it did look good on him. What flustered him was the fact Hide went out to get this just to see him in it.

A knock filled the room as Hide asked to come in. "Can I come see?" he asked. "U-Uhm, yeah..." Kaneki replied, continuing to look in the mirror at what he looked like. When the door creaked open, he turned to face his boyfriend to see a smirk on his face. He walked up behind him and rested his hands on Kaneki's hips. The ravenette watched in the mirror as Hide leaned into his ear, exhaling and letting his hot breath hit his skin. "You look good, 'Neki~" he whispered, licking the shell of his ear and making Kaneki let out a shaky breath. "Though, I didn't get you this for just me to see you in it..." Hide mumbled. The other tilted his head in confusion. "No?" he asked quietly. The blonde shook his head.

He began stroking his hand up and down the raven-haired's side, smirking at his reaction in the mirror. "I want you to go down to Anteiku and let them see you all dressed up for me~" he spoke, sending a shiver down Kaneki's spine.

Everyone at Anteiku seeing him dressed like this? He'd never live it down, not with Touka commenting on how it looks or Nishiki laughing at him for what he's wearing. If Mr. Yoshimura saw that would just be so embarrassing, and how would he respond if Hinami asked why he was wearing it? Still, it didn't seem so bad; he actually quite liked the outfit, and the skirt wasn't particularly uncomfortable to him, being a male and all. It would be nice to see if Touka thought maybe he looked actually decent in one, he might consider wearing them more often due to how much mobility it allowed (and he just thought he looked nice in it).

Kaneki turned his head and looked at Hide. He smiled softly, leaning forward and giving him a gentle kiss. "Okay," he said quietly, getting lost in his boyfriend's eyes. Hide smiled back and gave him another soft kiss, bringing a hand to his cheek and stroking the skin gently.

Kaneki pulled away from the kiss first, still staying close to his boyfriend's face. "When do you want me to go?" he asked. "You could go right now if you want," Hide replied, smiling at him. "I'll walk you." Kaneki smiled and nodded in response.

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Now here they were, walking down the sidewalk of Tokyo to the small coffee shop, Kaneki leaning slightly against Hide. They arrived at the entrance soon enough, and Kaneki took a deep breath. "I hope they don't laugh at me..." he mumbled. Hide held his face in his hands gently, making the ravenette look at him. "Don't worry 'Neki, they won't laugh. You look so pretty, they won't laugh at you." He blushed in response to Hide's reassurance, but nodded and smiled nonetheless.

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