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YOU AND MAKI BOTH hastily removed yourselves from each other, slightly peeved you weren't able to continue any further.
The mental state that was keeping you up at night was back, weighing down on your shoulders as your mood drastically changed.
You slid your f/c dress onto your body, having a hard time with the zipper.
A rough hand softly touched yours, moving it out of the way as it slid the zipper up your back. The sound was the only thing for a few seconds, except the slight rattling of the walls.
You turned around, smiling softly at Maki who looked at you with a small smile. You both stared at each other, heat warming up the cold parts of your heart that had been vacated for so long.
You cleared your throat, tearing your e/c eyes away from her golden ones. You realized why you were getting ready, smoothening out your dress and making sure your hair was decent.
You cursed slightly when you caught a glance of a dark spot on your collarbone, hearing a cough from beside you as you glared at Maki.
"What?" Maki asked, her lips turned upwards as her fist covered her expression.
"You're relentless, aren't you?" You questioned, irritated you didn't have your foundation with you.
"Don't tell me you don't like it." Maki teased, removing her fist and smirking as her eyes dropped down. "And hey, it's not like you were any nicer."
Maki pulled her collar of her shirt, exposing dark marks against her flesh. You chuckled, shrugging your shoulders as you examined your artwork.
"You're not wrong."
"I know."
You rolled your eyes at her response, trudging to the door as you slid your heels on, hopping on one foot as you secured the strap of your shoe.
Maki watched you silently, amused at your struggling acts.
You felt her eyes, huffing as you finally were able to put your heels on successfully.
Maki's hand tapped your shoulder as you went to open the door, a questioning look on your face.
"Think you forgot something, love." Maki's nickname made your heart flutter. Smirking slightly at her flirting, you grabbed the mask from her hands.
Her hands grasped her jacket next, tossing it towards you as you almost dropped it. You raised an eyebrow.
"For...concealment."
Her voice was low and snarky, making your lips twitch. "Thanks, darling."
"Mhm.."
You threw the jacket over your shoulders, letting your arms fall into the sleeves as you adjusted the jacket to fit your figure.
