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LBD | azumane asahi

plot: asahi wants to make you something as a gift

word count: 680

pronouns used: she/her

warnings: timeskip, tiny suggestive content

"Baby?" Asahi called from your room. You come in from the kitchen with a towel drying your hands. "Can you come here for a second?"

You make away to your fiancé at his desk and peer over his shoulder. "What's up bubbas?" You pecked his cheek.

"Wait wait back up," He says covering his sketches. "I'm making you something, can I measure you?"

"Measure what?" You giggled. He turns his chair to you with a measuring tape. "Go ahead." You smiled at him.

Your fiancé reaches behind you to measure your waist then your hips. "Uhm, babe I have to measure your-" Asahi began to blush. You snickered at his rosy cheeks.

"Baby, we're engaged, I don't know why you always get shy when talking about my boobs," You giggled. You held your arms out for him to measure. He wraps the tape to measure above your breasts, your chest and then your under bust.

"Thank you pumpkin," Asahi smiled. You leaned down and planted a kiss on his lips. "Give me a week and it'll be done."

"Okay bubs, no rush," You pecked his lips once more. "Dinner's almost ready."

It was common for Asahi to make you clothes. Usually he'd use some of your clothes for measurements, so it was odd for him to ask to properly measure you. All you could wonder all week was what the heck he was making you.

"How's the surprise going along?" You say wrapping your arms around Asahi while he cooks.

"Good," He chuckled. "I booked a reservation at your favorite restaurant for next week by the way."

"Oh?" You pulled away to look at him.

"I want you to wear what I made for our date," He smiled.

"Can I get a hint for what you're making?" You pouted.

"Uhm," Asahi paused before answering. "Black and velvet."

"Black and velvet?" You thought. "Hmm."

The next week rolls around and he places your outfit in a small box, leaving it in the bathroom. Asahi gets dressed while waiting for you to get home frome work. He wore a nice button down with the top two buttons undone. He threw on a blazer with nice slanks and the necklace you got him for your anniversary before he proposed.

"Hey baby, your outfit is in the bathroom," He pecks your cheeks as he cuffed his sleeves. "I put matching accessories to go with it."

"Wow I love being engaged to a fashion designer," You giggled. You kiss him back before disappearing into the bathroom.

It takes you a while to touch up your makeup before opening the box of clothes. Asahi paced back and forth waiting patiently for you to come out. He was nervous you wouldn't like it or it wouldn't fit right. He sat down, shaking his leg and heard the door open.

Asahi looks at the door as you stepped out slowly. "Oh my," He covers his mouth as he watches you out the bathroom. You came out in a black velvet short dress with a slit down the leg. You wore heels, the matching necklace Asahi wore, and of course your engagement ring. "You look beautiful- Does it fir okay? It's not too tight right? You didn't have trouble putting it-"

"Baby, thank you," You stopped your rambling fiancé. "I love it. I didn't expect you to make me something so nice. Maybe after dinner you can find out what's under the dress." Asahi was left a blushing mess as you pulled his hand out the door.

"Wait wait," Asahi tugs you to stop. "I love you.
I really do. You are the most beautiful girl I've ever met. I'm so thankful for you."

"Why are you so sappy?" You giggled. You reached up and combed through his hair. "I love you more and more. You're amazing, now we're gonna be late for our date." Asahi leans down and presses his lips against yours. His hand snakes around your waist as your lips moved together in sync. You pull away and smile before you both left for your dinner date.