Happression

The Date

Happiness' POV

As I was looking through my closet, I found this gorgeous dress that would look super cute, especially for a first date. I ran my fingers over the fabric.
"It's perfect," I whispered to myself as I pulled it off the hanger and laid it on my bed. "Now I just need to find where the hell I put my flats..." I got down on my knees and started looking through the shelves of shoes.
"HAPPINESS, OH MY GOD-"
"JESUS-!" I banged my head against one of the shelves and fell backwards onto my ass as I spun around to see Roma standing in the doorway. "ROMA WHAT THE FU-"
"I HEARD YOU'RE GOING ON A DATE AND I GOT HERE AS FAST AS I COULD!" Bright yellow stars replaced her pupils, which in a few words, means she's not leaving until she dresses me up.
I sighed and looked at her with a half smile. "Yeah, I'm trying to find my flats..."
"You mean THESE flats?" I looked in her hand to see my flats, that I'm assuming she 'borrowed' from me.
"Yes. THOSE flats."
She tossed them to me and walked over to inspect my dress. "Ooh, this color really brings out your eyes... but really? Pink? Are you TRYING to look like you're naked?"
"MY SKIN TONE IS NOT THAT DARK!"
"It's still pink, hun. But this will look really good on you. Not only will it bring out your eyes, but it'll also outline your feminine figure-"
"That's it, I'm changing dresses."
"Pfft- I'm just messing with you." In the blink of an eye, the dress collided with my face, along with some white stockings, mascara, and dark pink lipstick.
"What the hell-"
"Don't question it and let me work my magic."
"...I'm gonna lose an eye."

Depression's POV

After a couple minutes of waiting by the fountain outside, Happiness came walking out.
"I'm ready!" She walked over and stood in front of me. "How 'bout you?"
The more I looked her over, the more I noticed. She's wearing mascara and lipstick, which she pretty much never does. Her stockings are folded at the knee, her shoes are a bit too big, and her dress... oh god, her dress. It's a light pink with a frilly skirt that goes down to her mid thigh. The top portion of the dress hugs her figure and doesn't cover... everything like it should. The small breeze is gently blowing her curls, pushing them against her cheek. I could feel my face getting hot.
"W-wow, you look wonderful..."
A small blush tinted her cheeks. "T-thanks..."
Despite being in rather fancy clothes, I felt so underdressed next to her. She looks absolutely stunning.
"So where are we going?" Her blush has faded, replaced by a bright smile.
"You'll see," I smirked, taking her hand and leading the way to a restaurant a little ways down the road.
"Ooh, it's so fancy! I've always wanted to eat here, but never had the time, let alone the money."
"Then today's your lucky day, huh?"
"For more reasons than one." She gave me a sly smirk, a gleam in her eye I've not yet seen until now. I can't help but blush.
As we sat down at our table, I can't help but notice her blushing.
"You're blushing, Pinky~" I give her a teasing smirk.
"N-no I'm not!" Her cheeks grew darker.
"Awww, you don't need to be so flustered, but I have to admit... it's adorable."
"Shut up..."
Before I can tease her again, I'm shoved out of my seat by none other than FUKIN LUST (male version, duh).
"Hey there Happiness~" Light purple hearts replace his pupils as he sits in my now empty seat.
"What the hell do you want, Lust?" Her tone says it all: she hates him. After all, he's been trying to get with her since we were kids. If you couldn't tell, it hasn't worked.
"Don't be so bitter, sweetie, it's not a good look for you." He leaned over the table, his face inches from Happiness'. "But I know a good look for you~"

(CLIFFHANGER, MWAHAHAHA! You'll have to wait for the next chapter to find out what happens, but I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I'm sorry for not updating last weekend. But please, continue to read this story, there's a lot more to it where THIS came from! Thanks for reading, and I'll see you in the next chapter!)