𝖤𝖭𝖳𝖱𝖨𝖤𝖲 ☆ 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦 [✓]

⁰⁰⁷ LUXURY TREATMENT

CHAPTER SEVEN

LUXURY TREATMENT

WARNINGS: inaccurate depictions of fittings at high brand companies, luma's eyes turn red when they experience intense emotions, the color red will depend on the intensity of the emotion

"Last night was fun, right?" Luma asked the two, entering the mall. "No!" "How come?" Luma asked in a concerned tone, staring at Scaramouche. "You kept us up until three in the morning with your damn music," he huffed out. "That's just Luma. If you can't handle it, you can wait outside," Xiao explained, giving his friend a judgmental look. Scaramouche didn't reply and just looked ahead, ignoring the conversation the two were having.

"We're here!" Luma exclaimed excitedly, pointing to Christian Dior.

As soon as the three stepped foot in Christian Dior, they were immediately escorted to the private room upstairs. "Don't worry, guys. This is normal," Luma explained casually, walking with the employees. Scaramouche didn't know if it was the environment or trying on clothes, but he noticed Luma's expression was a lot brighter than usual.

He hoped to see them more like this.

"Welcome back Luma and uh..." A man with a bushy mustache and a Fontaine accent began, cutting himself off when he didn't recognize the boys. "Xiao and Scaramouche," Luma introduced them, pointing to each boy. "Ah yes, we're very happy you're here. So, preparing for a dance, I see?" The man nodded and spoke enthusiastically. "Yep, it's tomorrow," Luma mentioned casually.

"Always waiting til the last minute again, are we Luma?" He rubbed his hands together as a couple employees brought out racks containing their potential outfits. One rack had three extravagant dresses and the other three were suits. The boys assumed it was for Luma depending on if they wanted a dress or a suit for the dance.

"Relax guys, just pick one that seems interesting to you," Luma explained to the boys, already sliding the clothes down the rack and picking out a black dress with a beaded corset and long sheer black sleeves. They headed over to their bag they brought, pulling out their red bottoms. "Gotta make sure they look good with my heels," they told the boys, heading into one of the changing rooms.

The two picked out their suits and headed into the ones to the left and right of Luma. They heard Luma gasp before hearing, "Oh my god, I look so good in this." Letting out a sigh of relief, the boys continued changing.

They all exited their changing rooms simultaneously, looking in each other's direction to view their outfits. "It kinda covers my red bottoms but I like this one," Luma admitted, looking down at their heels as the boys stared at them in awe. Luma looked up, noticing the boys were staring at them silently.

"What?"

The employees whispered and giggled amongst themselves, mumbling something about "young love". However, they were too quiet for the three to hear.