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Prom Dress

Itachi sighed, waiting for [Name] to finish in the dressing room. He couldn't understand why women got so worked up over prom, but it was kinda cute in a weird way so he just shrugged and made himself comfortable on the strange looking wooden bench outside the changing rooms. His beloved had grabbed an entire rack, taking everything except the metal rack itself, and had bolted to the tiny cubicle before Itachi even had a chance to see any of them. Checking his watch and tapping his feet, the Uchiha waited as time went on and the sounds of zippers played like a symphony in the background.

"How's this one look?" [Name] appeared, startling the usual stoic man.

Her gown was [colour], with some lace at the end with a [pattern] design. It wasn't tight enough to be slutty or loose enough to look like a hand-me-down, which the [age] girl had plenty of what with all her siblings.

"You look," he gulped, "stunning."

When she looked down with a blush, Itachi quickly readjusted himself.

"Are you just saying that?" she fidgeting with her hair.

"Trust me, [Name], I am not... I mean it," he was struggling to breathe properly.

"Are... you, um, okay?" she asked, edging closer.

"I'm fine," he said quickly, crossing his legs and gesturing for her to spin for him.

However, when she did... Her [chubby/slender] thighs were slightly exposed as the knee length dress flew slightly with the [height] woman's circular movements.

He cupped his nose and mumbled his approval before excusing himself and darting towards the mens' restroom.

[Name] had no idea what was going on, but shrugged and resumed trying on any dress inside the store.