Shaylivia Smut

Uniform

With Halloween right around the corner, Los Angeles is buzzing with energy. The fall foliage gets her feeling all sorts of ways. Instead of trick-or-treating, she'll be attending a college party at her boyfriend's fraternity and she's good with that. Shayne and Olivia are going on their second year of college, only one more until they get their own place. Moving to the city together has been an absolute dream and it took no time falling right into their groove.

They meandered through a costume store a few weeks back since Olivia wanted to get an early start on their matching looks. He nodded his head and dutifully held whatever she handed him, loving the adorable way his ears turned red when she held up a sexy piece and asked him for his thoughts. Though she couldn't help noticing his extra long glance at the school girl costumes on display.

Olivia has always dressed to impress Shayne Topp, in and out of the bedroom, but in costumes? Not so much. Her boyfriend is gifted with the finest lace lingerie and the most risqué of get ups, even a wig from time to time, but she can't ignore the thrill of wearing something like this for him. Maybe her old private school uniform if it still fits? It's never really hit her that he could find that sexy, her drab old clothes she had to find ways to make beautiful and uniquely her. Still, Shayne has never seen her former day to day ensemble, always asking about her time in the posh prep school. It will certainly catch him off guard, something she can surprise him with after a stressful Friday of lectures. She grabs a iced coffee and heads out.

Olivia gets to her apartment and heads right to the closet.

Once she was on her own, Mari and Sarah helped sort through her belongings, deciding what couture and jewelry she could sell to start saving a nest egg for the future. Their future. Aside from her current wardrobe, she kept a box containing a few sentimental pieces tucked away in the depths of her closet. The nostalgic box holds a black sequined dress, a uniform from a high school job, a full school bag, a large and faded hoodie, along with the shirt and plaid skirt from private school. The shirt is still crisp and white but definitely too small, giving her a naughty idea. Her skirt looked just the same, running her fingers over the wool pleats. Holding it around her waist, Olivia looks at herself in the mirror. It rides up a little higher on her, but maybe that makes it better.

She stands looking over her bed, laying out each piece with a giddy smile on her lips. Damien confirmed his trip away, curious at Olivia's persistent checking of his plans while they studied for business economics, leaving their shared dorm room to Shayne alone for the weekend.

Courtney walks into Olivia's room, suspiciously eyeing the old uniform that she once wore as well. She smirks at her friend, telling her to behave tonight with a knowing laugh before grabbing her purse and heading out to the grocery store to pick up items.

Her phone chirps from her vanity, an incoming text from her lover.

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Can't wait to see you tonight, babe. Looking forward to a night in ;)

She chuckles at his cuteness, even more excited than before.

Me too, Shayne. Xoxo

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Shayne slings his backpack over his shoulder, exhausted after a long Friday. Midterms have taken a toll on his energy all month and he's just looking forward to a night with Olivia. He was unlucky, not like Olivia, in the housing lottery this year but after pledging the same fraternity and being best friends, it's been easy living with Damien. Unless he's dying for a night with his girl. Which he is.

They'll get their own place together over the summer and he can't wait to come home to her every night but for now, their Friday nights are reserved for each other. Nights spent both in and out.