Day Fourteen: Genderswap

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      Template was glowing with the purest blue anyone has ever seen, his mind going blank as he stared straight at Pale walking around his walk-in closet. He was still wearing his faded blue hoodie, but along with that, he wore a short-sleeved turtleneck dress similar to the one he always wears, a tan pencil skirt, and his red faded ribbon made into a bow that was remarkably stuck onto the side of his head.

     Pale would occasionally look over at Template and study him, grabbing some clothes soon thereafter and shortly piled up a suitable outfit. With this outfit in his arms, he walked over to Template and set the clothes next to him.

     “Off,” Pale requested of him while pointing at Template’s shirt. He was a bit flustered, of course, but he still took it off and set it aside. As soon as it was off, Pale slipped on a cherry red peplum shirt with a stripe of black fabric around the waist. Pale then pointed at his pants and sweater, which was taken off along just like before. He was given some black tights and a good pair of navy blue bubble skirt.

      As Template slipped on the pants, Pale went behind him and took off his scarf so he could tie it up into a bow. He looked over at Pale, feeling him kiss his cheek before resting against his back.

     “Cute?” Pale questioned him, making Template giggle and lean back against him.

      “Yeah, you’re very, very adorable~” Template cooed, pinching Pale’s stained cheek while wiggling it. Pale simply gazed at Template pointing at the shirt. Template looked down and let out a laugh. “Of course I think the outfit you picked is cute as well, not to mention really feminine. Why did you want me to try this on?” Pale pressed his face up against Template’s shoulder, sighing his warm breath into it and just resting up against him.

     “Doll,” Pale responded with quite simply. Template was both fluster and flattered at the answer, not sure if Pale possibly meant it as a pet name or in a quite literal way where Pale saw him as someone to dress-up rather than himself for once. Either way, Template put his hand behind a bit to caress Pale’s skull, his fingers coming across the ribbon and, without much thought, let them wind up around his fingers.

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