30 Day OTP Challenge: Template x Pale

Day Fifteen: In a Different Style

     “Oh Pale!~” Template called out in such a sing-song tone, rushing up the stairs and over to their room. “You won’t believe what I found today at work!” The bedroom door was kicked open, revealing an extremely giddy Template holding a bundle of clothes all messily clumped together into an odd-looking ball. Pale just gazed up and over at Template, his trademark expression never changing as Template walked over to him and plopped the clothes down on the bed.

     The bundle of clothes was a bunch of deep, mostly red, colors consisting of chestnut, marron, crimson. There were other colors too, but it seemed to be dominated by those colors and some blacks. Looking back at Template, he noticed that he was wearing a very similar color scheme although still stayed loyal to his regular outfit. The shirt he would usually wear was inverted so that it was black with two red stripes displayed on either side of his body that bent outward around the bust, the bold blue scarf was now a deep ruby that must have went through purgatory and back because of how horribly tattered it was at the end, the sweater was almost entirely black with the only few exceptions being the cuffs on the sleeves and the hem on the bottom (which were as bold as a yellow as thunderbolts) and the dirty dull gold fluff on the hood, and lastly, he wore threatening black boots with yellow soles all held securely by a few blood-red buckles. 

     “I found some UnderFell clothes for us! I had to make some alterations, but don’t you think it looks like an edgier and darker version of our outfits?” Pale looked at the darkly colored clothes, his hand reaching down and picking out a black turtleneck. He felt the fabric between his fingers.

     Pale let go of the shirt, his hand slipping under his own hoodie as he soon started to slip all of his clothes off and put the given ones on.

     The turtleneck was almost the exact same compared to his own with the only difference being that this one was pitch black, the shorts were the same way, with it only looking a bit dirtier and quite worn, the shoes were the color of dried brown blood against red and white, but the main part of the hoodie was several different types of red all fading into each other in an ombre. Small golden chains were hung on his sleeves, some red ink was splattered here and there, and the fake chestnut fur that on the hood was HUGE, easily engulfing Pale’s head in the fur.

     Template giggled, patting the fuzz.

      “Cute~”