Characters: Mukahi Gakuto/Taki Haginosuke
Prompt: crossdressing
Title: Can I have it?
Gakuto scowled at the outfit Taki had produced for him, a short black skirt with a neon blue crop top and striped Converses. Where the hell did Taki get skirts and crop tops? Was he secretly a girl or something? Well, at least it would be easier to dance in them than leather pants or something. He quickly donned the clothes, adding a small hip bag with a couple mints, some hairties, and his cell phone to complete the ensemble, before heading out to meet Taki at the club.
Gakuto spun quickly, allowing the short skirt he wore to flare up. He quickly executed a series of intricate dance moves, watching Taki, who was sitting at the table, smirking at him. Still dancing, he kept a close eye on the boy, who had started making his way over to him. When Taki had finally got to him, Gakuto stopped and smirked.
"Need something, Taki?"
"Nothing too much, Gaku-chan. And I'm sure you won't mind, will you?" Taki responded with a deceptively sweet smile.
Gakuto considered the situation at hand for a second. He knew what Taki wanted, and decided, "Sure, I don't mind."He paused, then said with a wink, "As long as you can catch me, that is!"
With that, he started to quickly make his way through the club, using his acrobatics to soar high above some people's heads and landing on the other side of a group of people Taki couldn't possibly get through for a while. There, he started dancing again, short skirt swishing and crop top riding up a little, until he spied the brown-haired boy once again approaching. He quickly bent over and fixed the laces on his borrowed Converse, making sure his back faced Taki, who, he noticed, had stopped at the sight, before once again taking to the air for a few seconds and now landing almost on top of a grinding couple. He made a face and turned away before doing another flip towards a more isolated spot. This time, he landed in a nice, safe place near a wall. He smirked internally and danced to the now even faster song that was playing. His skirt whirled and his sneakers squeaked, sure to be worn out by tomorrow, when he was returning them.
"Hello, Gaku-chan," he heard, and surprised, he turned and faced Taki, who had crept up on him and was watching from where he was leaning on the wall. "Care to give me a mint now?" Gakuto sighed.
"Alright, this," he held up a mint from the hip bag, " is my last mint." A lie, but Taki wouldn't know anyway. He unwrapped it and put it on his tongue, teasing, before he smirked. "And it's mine now, sorry." Taki rolled his eyes and advanced on the currently-crossdressing boy.
"Really, Gakuto?" He held onto Gakuto's arms before leaning down to kiss him and steal the sweet candy. "There are easier ways to ask for a kiss, you know," Taki breathed into his ears, before standing up straight.
Gakuto pouted.
"Maybe I didn't want to. You're the reason I'm wearing a skirt, and therefore need to work for your mints."
"I'd be happy to, if this is all it takes," Taki responded, smirking at Gakuto. "But right now, I already have one, so let's just dance instead."
A/N: Reviews are really nice, you know!
Anyway, thanks to Brittany/Bijoux25 for beta-ing! ^^ (It would be an excellent idea to check out her fics)