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Stop Pointing Out Plot Holes, Idiot! [SoraUra]

More smut! Collab with Freboredom
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Urata opens the door to his and his boyfriend, Soraru's, house. He had just finished going shopping with Shima for less than appropriate things. Recently, Urata and Soraru had been talking about doing some roleplay in bed. And then Shima suggested going clothes shopping after Urata had told him. So now, Urata owns a lot of revealing clothes that could be used in all sorts of fantasies.

"Soraru! I'm back!" Urata calls out when he opens the door.

At the sound of Urata's return, Soraru slowly turned around in his gaming chair at his computer. His legs were propped up in an uncomfortable position where he was playing with some of his friends: Nqrse and Amatsuki. Soraru waved towards his boyfriend and said goodbye to his friends, giving them each an irritated, 'shut up,' as they tried to tease him about his 'lovely wifes' return.

"Welcome bac-What are all those bags for?" Soraru welcomed Urata, his gaze trailing down towards the couple of rather suspicious bags in his boyfriend's hands and raised his eyebrows, settling one of his palms on his waist. Instead of standing up to greet the other, he held his other arm out lazily and waved the brunet closer. "Where's my 'I'm home' kiss?"

Urata rolls his eyes but walks over to his lover and kisses his cheek (that he had to get on his tiptoes to do, but he would never admit that). "Remember how we were talking about adding some roleplay in bed? Well, I told Shima and he made me go shopping with him and now I own a bunch of clothes that women would normally wear for roleplay. And let me tell you, that was more embarrassing than the the time we went to go buy sex toys."

"Really now?" Soraru questioned, rather amused with the idea. "I'd like to see them. Why don't we try them out? Not like I have anything better to do." He did practically chase his friends away in favor of giving his attention to his boyfriend. "Why don't you go try some on, I'll wait in our bed room...and before you enter, you tell me what the roleplay is meant to be." Before the other was given a chance to fight his idea, Soraru planted a kiss to the shorter male's forehead and headed off to where he had said he would wait, settling atop their bed "patiently."

Urata huffs and stomps over to the bathroom next to their room. Truth be told, he was quite embarrassed to put on the clothes. They were clothes for girls, not boys. But Urata already bought them so he might as well wear them.

The first outfit Urata decided to wear was the school girl outfit, since it looked pretty simple to put on and it wasn't too revealing. The outfit consisted of a simple button up shirt, ribbon, skirt, thigh high leggings, and of course he bought panties (well, Shima forced him to buy multiple pairs of panties). Once he put it on, his face turned red from embarrassment as he opens the the door to the bedroom.

"So? How do I look?" Urata asks, using every nerve in his body not to pull the skirt down more.

Letting a smirk rise onto his face, rather than explaining his thoughts in words, Soraru wished to explain with actions. Standing up from where he was sitting, he approached Urata and looked him up and down as if to inspect him. "Shima has wonderful taste. I'll have to thank him later." But, due to being taller, he couldn't see if Urata was in fact wearing panties or not and rather than asking, he simply took hold of the skirt and flipped it up, whistling in approval as he saw what he was hopeful to see. "Definitely beautiful." The panties, or your boyfriend Soraru, you pervert stop staring. He let go of the skirt before he could get swat at, chuckling in return.

"Stupid pervert!" Urata exclaims, his face redder than Sakata's hair as he grabs the bottom of his skirt and keeps it down. "Can't believe I'm doing this for a pervert like you! I should have ignored Maashi but no! Of course I went out with him and now I have to deal with you!"