11: socks

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Chapter eleven: Socks
Luke sang at the top of his lungs as he swept the floor wearing his new pink skirt. Molly followed him around the kitchen as he sung.

"She took my arm! I don't know how it happened!

We took the floor and she saaaaaaid!

Oh don't you dare look back, just keep your eyes on me!

I said you're holding back, she said shut up and dance with me!"

He shouted, doing more dancing than actual sweeping. He jumped and paused the music when he heard a knock at the door. He peeked out and saw Ashton standing on the front mat. He mentally prprepared himself and pulled the door open.

"Hi, Ashton" he said cutely, smoothing his skirt out a bit. Ashton smiled

"Hi Luke. I didn't know if you'd like to perhaps get lunch with me or something?" He asked. Luke grinned.

"I'd love to! I just have to change into some pants."

"Why? You look cute in the skirt" Ashton said, blushing after hed said it. Luke blushed as well.

"You really think so? I should at least shave my legs or something..." Ashton shook his head.

"Do you have tights? Or maybe some long socks?" Luke thought for a moment.

"I think I have some of Mali Koas thigh highs here I'll check. Wait here." Luke said. Ashton nodded and Luke sprinted up the stairs, searching through the back of his closet where he kept his secret feminine things. He found the long white frilly socks under a blue skirt and smiled. He slipped them on and admired how they made his legs look. Damn Luke you're such a queen. He thought to himself. He danced down the stairs to where Ashton was waiting and smiled.

"Do they look okay?" He asked even though he knew he look flawless.

"They look adorable! Ready to go?" Luke nodded and the pair headed out.

Ooh lashton date!

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