250 Miles | Dreamnap x OC

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Aika POV

He's like a little golden retriever, trotting into the bathroom with the clothes I picked out in his arms. He's so endearing, just listening to his streams in my free time shows that too. The way he shows his friends affection, and the way he gets excited and all giggly at times despite his initially intimidating demeanor.

"Ready for the grand reveal?" He says after a minute, and without an answer opens the door to reveal probably the most attractive outfit I've ever seen on a man. "Well...?" He says, and I realize I've been staring.

"Can I be one hundred percent transparent?" I ask.

"Please."

"You're really hot."

He sputters out a surprised laugh. "And I wasn't before?"

"You were wearing stained grey sweatpants and a teddy fresh hoodie, I have standards."

"Tuché." He walks over to the floor length mirror at the end of the hallway, and turns around a few times. "You're not wrong though."

"I'm never wrong." I blurt out, then fold into myself slightly. "Sorry, horrible habit."

"All good. What are we gonna do to waste time?" He quirks his head and walks back to me.

"I need to get ready still, you can do whatever while you wait. But if you find something you don't like, it's not my fault." I brush him off and walk back to my room.

"I'll pass then."

"Great choice." I add, reaching for my box of party dresses. "Wanna match?"

"Hell yeah." He sits down at my gaming setup. "Woah, I should get in the porn business."

I blurt out another laugh, "what?!"

"I mean, you look set for life to be honest."

"Well, you've got one thing right I guess. It's not all sunshine and rainbows though."

He turns back towards me, who is still going through my collection of dresses. "How so?"

"Well... for one, relationships are hard because finding a person that is ok with you sleeping with other people, and then sharing that as public domain, and then- yknow." My voice falters at the end, and I begin sifting through my dresses faster and with more intent. He puts his head down as we fall into silence.

"So we're matching right?" He says, to break the silence.

"Oh yeah, definitely. Oh shit- bro Nick look at this!" I hold up a black satiny figure hugging party dress that if I remember right, goes a few inches past my ass.

His face lights up and I see his pupils widen "Well, put it on!" He smiles.

"Right-" I speed off to the bathroom and slam the door a bit harder than I would have liked.

Slipping into the dress, it was perfect.

Hugged everything like it was made for me, even though it was mass produced. I honestly felt like a Greek goddess. "Nick!" I called from the bathroom.

"Yo?" He said, clearly being distracted from his phone.

"Would you mind tying these straps? It's a halter top apparently." I asked, already pulling my hair out of the way.

I heard my desk chair move, signifying he was standing. "Would I ever!"

There was knock on my door so I shifted my hair to one hand and opened it. He greeted me with a huge grin, "Well someone's excited." I turned around so my back was to him.