Your phone was quietly playing music as you placed your gold necklace round your neck. It was already beginning to get dark outside which signaled that your friends should be arriving soon. It would be a lie to say you weren't excited, prom did only happen once you know.
Standing up from your dresser you looked at yourself in the mirror. Your orange dress looked pretty good if you said so yourself. The dress covers your shoulders halfway and flows down into a fancy halter neckline. your arms have been covered to just below your elbows. The sleeves start out loose and tighten towards the bottom where they form a perfect match with the color of your skin.The dress' waist is broad, but it's a comfortable fit. A small, elegant belt helps accentuate your waist without being too much.
Below the waist the dress widens slightly and has a pleat style. The dress reaches all the way down to the ground and is the same length all around.
In all it was actually quite a simple dress but you loved it. So did your friend who had come out to pick it with you. Tavros was his name. God you loved that boy. He was just so delicate and sweet to you. It was only around 3 weeks ago that you actually got the dress though. Your mind wandered back to that
moment with fondness.
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"why is this so difficult?!" you exclaimed, placing another dress back on the rack. You were currently stood in the changing rooms trying dress after dress on but no avail, you just couldn't find 'the one'. You know what I mean right? that one dress that catches your eye from the corner of the store. May it be expensive or the cheapest thing in the damn place, you know when you've found the right one. However at this moment you were not having the greatest of times with this.
On the other side of the curtain, sat in his wheelchair Tavros was trying his best to keep your spirits up. He'd already gone out to get a suit with Gamzee and Karkat the week before but had promised you he'd accompany you this time. All the other girls had their dresses already and you had considered asking Kanaya to make you one but the poor girl had so much work on her hands already, you decided not to. So here you are, getting more and more frustrated as you removed another dress.
"u-uhh (name)? have you found one that you like yet?" the boy asked his friend timidly, hoping that you'd at least found one you were interested in.
"ugh, no Tavros I haven't" you replied, taking a look at the blue dress in your hands. Nope. Just looking at it gave you the impression that it wouldn't look good
"im sorry you have to sit there while I complain about this Tavros, I didn't mean for it to take this long" you muttered, peeking out of the changing room at the boy. You were still just in your underwear which made the male's face heat up instantly
"no I-its fine (name), I enjoy these outings with you" he said, looking down at his feet uncomfortably.
"um..why don't I go look for a dress for you?" he suggested timidly, looking back at you once more. You have the boy a smile, nodding eagerly
"sounds good to me! I wanna see what you pick out" she said before going back into the changing rooms. Turning himself round, Tavros wheeled himself through the rather fancy looking store. There was just so much choice. Why were there so many types of dresses? Turning his head to the right something caught his eye.
Behind a couple pink dresses there was an orange one hidden right at the back. It was on a low rack so he could reach it with no problem. Moving the pink ones away he took a good look at it. "it would look so pretty on (name)..." he thought to himself. Taking the clothing off of the rack he placed it on his lap, wheeling himself back to the changing rooms.
YOU ARE READING
Prom/human!stuck - Tavros x fem! reader
RomanceTavros doesn't want you to miss prom just cause he's stuck in hospital. You however, have other plans