Poor sweet y/n, she has no idea of the danger when she ends up befriending a certain charming devil
To be clear this is a re-write of my other story, but a few things will be different -obviously- like this story will be 'Dante x reader x Virgil"
"Is all this important?" y/n questioned, scrutinizing the two ladies sitting across from her. Lady, Trish and y/n sat at one of the many tables in the mall cafeteria, the h/c haired girl was sipping on her Starbucks coffee, a bribe to get the female hermit to go dress shopping with them.
"I told you, it's for the party later this evening~" Trish cooed, looking over the rim of her coffee cup, waiting for the younger female's quips. Surprisingly, to both Lady and Trish, the s/c skinned girl went back to sipping her drink, only muttering, "well, you could have told me about the party sooner" under her breath.
After a few moments of comfortable silence Lady abruptly stood up, turning away from the group in the process "let us get going; if we delay any longer, we will be late," she said energetically, pointing towards 'Le chateau.' Trish sighed, a smile present on her face "alright, let's do this," she amended -lacking Lady's enthusiasm. Trish stood up and made her way to Lady, evidently grabbing your arm, dragging you along. As all three ladies walked over to the brightly coloured store y/n noticed the subtle roguish glances they were throwing at each other 'oh boy,' she thought looking between the two 'I have a bad feeling about this,' y/n amended as they entered the store.
Upon entering the store, Trish, being the secret fashionista, ran over to the floor-length gowns and gushed over the detailed work and promptly asked y/n to wear one, y/n liking clothes that were less 'girly' instantly reject the proposal. Trish to pouted slightly, murmuring, "for once could you please let me dress you" giving y/n her best puppy eyes. Y/n being somewhat weak-willed sighed and hesitantly signalled defeat, a bright smile broke on Trish's face as she happily bounded up to y/n, " Oohh~ I'm so excited! Let's see what they have!" she chanted, whisking her away towards the more risque dresses prompting an audible 'oh shit' from y/n.
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The hours came and went, the three ladies visited different stores trying to find the right outfit for y/n. Trish offered various scantily-clad dresses often as a way to get a reaction out of the overwhelmed teen, while Lady would laugh and re-direct Trish's focus to clothes that suited their muse.
It wasn't until the umpteenth store they visited where something caught y/n's attention; a jumpsuit was resting on one of the racks. The jumpsuit itself was a bright fire truck red, it had a ruffle detail that went from y/n's chest to mid-abdomen, but what she loved was the off the shoulder aspect of it. Lady was the first to notice y/n drooling at the jumpsuit; a soft smile graced her lips as she nudged Trish "that is the one, Trish, she would look amazing in it don't you think?" Lady mumbled under her breath watching as y/n slowly approached the jumpsuit -like it was a timid animal. "Yeah," Trish added, a smile spreading on her face "she would look amazing in that," she said.
Both ladies walked over to y/n, who was currently finding a jumpsuit that would fit. "Hey doll," Trish greeted gently ruffling the younger's hair "looks like you found your outfit" she added reaching out to feel one of the pant legs "the fabric feels good, it is stretchy which is important" Trish covered her mouth with her hand, causing her dialect to sound muffled.
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