"You should've told me sooner, it's behind your back right?" He questioned as you nooded after you were done on explaining.
"can you unzip it for me?" You asked.
"sure, just tuck your hair at the side so i can remove the tip that was preventing so." He agrees as you faced your back at him and tucked your hair to the side. Letting him do it since you can't.
He looked to the side; only because he thought that you need privacy for yourself while he pulls it down.
You hear the sound of the zipper as a sign that he was beginning to pull it down gently, not wanting your skin to also follow and rips your skin continuously.
Your cheeks appeared red, feeling the warmth of his fingers that slids down behind your back. As if it tickles you.
Why do you feel that when your around him anyways? Ofcouse, you can't help but to think that you were beginning to like him little by little.
After you felt that it has reached to the end of the zipper, you turned to face him immediately. Prepared on thanking him because of the small help he made.
Your hands on your chest so the strap wouldn't fall off carelessly, "thank you takashi, it was an big help." You said. Making him switch his glance at you after noticing that it was all finished already.
You both stared at eachother. Waiting for someone to talk or maybe make a movement.
You raised your eyebrows, "do you somehow still need something?" "Ah- nothing, nothing at all." He got snapped from his thoughts and waved his hand at you to tell that there's nothing he'd look for.
He turned his back and slid the curtains open so he could give you some more privacy. but before he leaves the area; he wanted to compliment you since he didn't got to.
"You looked much beautiful when wearing one of my special designs, wish i could look more further in the future." He tackles a smile at you as he steps out.
You stood there all eyes widened.
recalling what he said as if replaying an short movie line that you could bring you onto your knees even in just a short word they said.
You covered your mouth with your other hand as you walked in to the dressing room hesitantly. Vision was twirling all over and your face turned deeply red after you look yourself on the wide lengh mirror. Gazing down to the ground while undressing yourself to change to your clothes.
Thinking what he deeply meant about that when he mention it normally.
After a few minutes off changing; you stepped out of the dressing room with your usual uniform on.
You slowly opened the curtains; as you notice that they were no less people are in here but only the lilac hair was remaining left.
"Huh? Where's everyone?" You asked him, he turned his head to look at you with an ruler on his hand. Wearing black glasses.
"They left, they were only here to check on the dress so it wasn't that kind of an thing." He replies. Walking up to you.
"Ahh i see.." you said and nooded. Can't help but to stare at his unusual glasses that he was wearing. "I haven't seen you wearing a pair of glasses, is there something wrong about your eyesight?"
"Hm? Oh this?" You nooded in response.
"no not really, but i rarely use this when I'm sewing, some people also saw me wearing this and as shock as you." He said. You immediately get to know who was it as you blankly stare at him. It was one of his fan girls, again.
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