Each Touch

Soo Short

It was finally the day before Halloween and the day of Halloween dance for Airess High. It's going to be a long day, especially for a certain 14 year old boy; John cried internally as he walked to his bus stop, his hands fiddling with his costume Dave and he are wearing for the holiday, lucky for him he didn't have to go anything ridiculous with his hair. Black flats stepped along the road as he braced himself for the stared he knew he was going to get.

"I smell chocolate cookies~" cooed Terezi as she turned to face John, "Oh... I see alotta blue and white on you."

He silently thanked that she couldn't see him in this outfit clearly. John chuckled nervously as he went to stand next to her; Terezi tilted her head as she continued to look at John.

"Really? I guess I didn't realize it." replied John.

"You didn't realize you were putting on shorts?"

"Yeah! Shorts! I was in a hurry, didn't want to miss the bus."

As soon as the word bus escaped his lips, the vehicle turnt the corner coming to pick them up. They entered the bus and took their seats, Aradia laughing when she saw John.

"Great outfit John." she laughed.

"It's not funny!" he groaned as he adjusted himself in his seat.

"But it shows off some parts of you really well~"

He crossed his almost bare legs; the socks just coming up to his knees. Aradia patted John on his shoulder and smiled, the outfit did show him off though. Maybe too much... No it was perfect.

When they got to school, John scurried over to his locker as fast as he could, careful not to reveal himself too much. His cheeks were pink when he got to his locker, the embarrassment was too much for him. He opened his locker and switched out papers and a few other things before there were two knocks on his locker.

"Knock, knock, open up. The sexy police are here to take you under arrest."

John closed his locker and looked at Dave who was wearing the same exact outfit as him, but red. His pale skin contrasted against the bright red fabric adorning his figure. Red. The color seemed to suit him well didn't it?

"Dave I can't believe you made me wear this." whined John.

"With panties dude, don't forget the panties." said Dave giving a thumbs up.

"I don't even know how you got the correct size for me, and I'm not going to ask." said John, "But Dave...Why the panties?"

"Because it's part of the outfit, we can't leave that out...Plus it was Bro who got them, not me."

The shorter of the two frowned as he pulled down the blue skirt that revealed too much to his liking. Dave smiled as he looked over John, this was a very good idea. Like very.

"Don't be like that, flaunt it John. Flaunt it."

"Flaunt this? No way! You do it!"

"I already am." said Dave placing a hand on his hip, "And it's too much to handle isn't it? Of course it is."

John giggled as he saw the sass Dave suddenly had; confidence was a good trait Dave had wasn't it? He wishes he had that much confidence to do the things Dave did, but alas he didn't. Plus if he did had that much confidence, he couldn't imagine the things he'd do.

"Total sass Dave."

"The sassiest."

"I think Dirk has more sass though."