Beach House Incident

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As the weekend drew nearer, you took time preparing for Gojo's beach party. Sukuna offered to give you a lift, but you informed him your friend Nobara would be giving you a lift. He was less than amused at the news and grumbled his distaste at not getting to spend extra alone time.

Just as you predicted, she had picked you up early that Saturday morning and wasted no time, chatting about the events and wanting all the tea regarding your current situation with him and Yuji. You kept the story brief, keeping some details more private. She also excitedly asked what you'd be wearing. You suggested something simple that you had in the back of your closet; Nobara scrunched her face in displeasure, complaining that wasn't exactly what she had in mind.

In a flurry, her devious grin widened, as her slender fingers swiftly wrapped around your hand, dragging you toward her bedroom closet. You didn't have a clue to where the destination led, as she ruffled through the multitude of outfits.

Nobara has always been a trendsetter and a natural when it comes to fashion.

The clothing Nobara insisted on you wearing something somewhat provocative, especially with her explaining that guys tended to favor something that gave a bit more "jiggle" than not.
With your limited wardrobe, it would not fit in the dress code.

After rummaging around her vast collection clothes, you she selected the sexiest, most revealing two-piece you've ever seen.. Upon close inspection, you quickly took note of the slightly smaller top, most definitely not enough fabric for you. Your brows crease together.

Your friend smiled reassuringly and reassured you. "Don't you worry, girl! That suit will be great on you, it'll highlight all your good features," She nudges you softly. "Trust me."

You eyed her with doubt, shuffling uncomfortably. She gave you a nod and left to go change into hers. She chose a blue suit that fits perfectly around her curves.

After deciding to trust your friend and give the attire a chance, and after changing, you stared at your figure, turning, checking different angles, and admiring the smooth and curvaceous silhouette.

"This ain't bad," you say softly to yourself.
When you come out from her bedroom, Nobara's jaw drops.

"Babe, you look like a goddess. Wow."

Smirking, "Thanks,". You fidgeted with the string between your fingers, gently twirling the piece.

"Now, come let me help you with your makeup and hair! Trust the Master.". She coos at you, beckoning you closer.

In the privacy of her bathroom, with her seated at a stool, you sat, watching through the reflection in the mirror. Your eyes glanced down at her compact container, observing how skilled and precise she appeared with makeup application. A wide range of hues and textures, all strategically blending and working in a masterpiece. The sight itself was stunning, how something so complex could turn out and appear as beautiful.
You had to admit, your skin appeared vibrant and soft, your eyes were popping with the hues used, the lashes making your gaze appear larger, while your lips were the finishing touch; soft pink gloss adorned them. The makeup brought the entire look together. It had a perfect combination.

She started on your hair, which is currently flowing freely. As you sat and patiently waited for her to complete the finishing touches, Nobara inquired about your current status with Sukuna, how was everything, the usual.

"What exactly are you and him,"

You pondered, staring at yourself. "There is no label," you shrugged.

She tilted her head, combing and adding curls to your hair. "Are you dating?"

"More or less, yeah"

Her brows furrowed and lips curled upwards, silently encouraging you to explain in greater detail. "How is this whole dating thing working out, I mean?"

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