Title: Be My Bride
Rating: T
Warnings: Yaoi, cross dressing, slight adult humor, and maybe OOCness
Pairing: Contest for readers
Author's Notes: Whelp, I made another crossdressing story. This was originally in the unfinished collection but it seems like I'm actually gonna write it. I have more notes at the bottom sooo...
Enjoy!^^
" Come on already, Soul. It won't hurt."
" You know I'm a boy, Maka!"
" Stop fighting and put this on."
" Get away from me!"
After many desperate attempts of trying to get away and lashing out, Maka was able to get Soul into some more clothing she picked out. The girl then stood back and examined the embarrassed boy with a small smirk on a her face.
" Maybe some leggings would go with the green..."
" Tell me again why I'm wearing this stupid crap!?" Maka rested an index finger on her chin.
" Obviously, you are my model. We are the same height afterall."
" You could've used someone other than me!" She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms while leaning against the wall, still watching her friend pull on the green skirt nervously.
" What more is there to say? Soul, you know I have no patience as well as the Show Biz Department. Everything is depended on time and quality. Besides, I can't just go and do try-outs for models because it wastes time. But you Soul, you're different-"
" Oh, here we go." Ruby red eyes rolled up to the ceiling but Maka continued. She pointed to herself first.
" As you know, I can't just throw whatever on and call it a good costume. Movie actors aren't only based on their looks," She then pointed her face with a small smile," Actresses must have outfits that compliment their skin, hair, and eyes, nothing else. I happen to have those qualities and you happen to be my assistant."
" We are 15 and I go to school! You just happen to pull me out of a current exam just to have my gender twisted."
"*sigh* I am not twisting your gender. You just happen to have the qualities of an actress but you won't put those qualities to good use. You wear hoodies and pants that put a negative affect to your-"
" I'm not trying to impress anyone. I just want to go to college and be a writer. But that won't exactly happen since you keep bugging me." Maka sighed again and pointed to him.
" You are not allowed to be a writer!" Soul sweated.
" Huh?"
" Why be some boring old author when you could be an actress like me?"
" You mean actor?" He added but was ignored. Maka walked over to him and grabbed his hand.
" Enhancing eye-color! Supple skin! Smooth lips! Small nose! Feminine frame! All of that and you insist on being a writer?" She said, emphasize the job of choice as though it were something awful." You know, there is always room for a bride's maid in the wedding scene." Soul yanked his hand out of her grasp and inched away from her.
" I'm not wrapping myself in this actor career. I don't like all that attention and you will not be able to persuade me." The ash blonde hair girl pouted but continued to force-dress her friend in many other outfits to see which she thought was best.
She has been always trying to convince Soul into becoming a idol figure for public and possibly the world but he was a person who appreciated solitude more. She has seen his rough drafts and thought they were amazing, but Soul fit the description of a female actor so much that even her head hurt a little. She thought of all the shows and movies her and Soul could star in together but that won't happen unless Soul would actually appreciate his god-given body more. Maka had never seen such a boy inherited with a mother's genes more that him. She mentally admits to accidentally catching him putting a towel on in the bathroom one time and that is when she found out that the teen could have another career choice ahead.
' Plus, he is a bit girly...' She mentally thought while she watched her friend blush as she placed a black head-band in his white hair. Maka never points it out physically but if she were to push Soul outside right now in the current attire, there will be a guarantee that anyone would mistake him for a girl. Cross dressing is very unique to the Show Biz industry but there hasn't been a high number of males that could even qualify for the parts. No matter the money offered or opportunities repeated, Soul would still turn his back on the said ideals. He must be really ambitious about being a writer, she doesn't blame him.
'Although, I wish he would embrace his other talents for once...'
Foot steps walked away from the cracked door.
...
" What do you mean she quit!?" A loud and deep voice yelled angrily. A man standing in front of the desk jumped and visibly shook.
" W-Wes just called in and said that her surgery is taking place at the same place... f-for her foot-"
" This is ridiculous! How in the hell are we supposed to continue without a bride!? You know the department won't accept last-minute auditions and all the actors are here!" The man continued to shake.
" Yes sir, b-but there isn't anyone that can do as a mock. I mean, Wes didn't mention having siblings of some sort. P-Plus, red eyes and white hair is extremely rare-"
" Think boy! Hair dye and contacts. The only trouble is finding someone that actually has the decent qualities of our finest actor and-!"
" Excuse me?" A smooth voice interrupted and the room went silent. A teen looking no later than seventeen stepped in with a small smile. Almost cheshire in fact." I happened to overhear a problem that I may happen to have a solution to." The man behind the desk frowned before guffawing.
" Yahaha! Is tha' right? Well I'd like to here it," The raven-haired teen smirked," Death The Kid."
The teen cracked the door open and gestured toward it," Right this way then. It's better if I just show you." The man thought before standing up and making his way ahead.
" I understand that you may be the leading male in the movie, but I'm not in the mood to tolerate any funny business..."
" I understand." As the man walked out, Kid's knowing look widened.
" Maka, that's enough."
" No way. I have two more, I promise. Besides, the set doesn't start until thirty minutes so-"
" I'm tired dammit!" Soul kicked off the umpteenth pair of girly shoes he had to wear and eyed the thigh-high stockings lividly. He hated the fact that he took after his mother more and that Maka is taking advantage of the said problem.
" But this outfit might be the one only I need you to try on-"
" I'm not trying on anything!"
Just as he finished this sentence, the door was slammed open and he squeaked and hid behind Maka who looked over.
" Oh, Director-san." The man blinked before frowning.
" Maka. Why aren't you ready yet?"
" A-Ah I'm still choosing for the next scene, I'll be done shortly." The man's eyes then trailed over to white hair that was slightly visible. His breath hitched when a watery, red eye curiously looked at him and the rest of the crew behind him. He knew it couldn't be Wes but this person...
" Who is this young lady?" While Soul was stoned at being called a 'young lady' Maka almost laughed as she made a move to step but her friend only moved to hide closer.
" Hehe. This is just a friend of mine. She's helping me try out clothes. See?" She stepped aside and watched humorously as the white-haired teen gaped at her and trembled with his hands out.
" Um... Um... Um..." His face was red and he clutched the skirt timidly. He did not ask for this kind of attention. He is now being stared down in girly clothing, only cross-dressers would do that! He was truly beyond embarrassed to be seen in a women's outfit and it is even worse when the most important person in the whole movie scene is examining him." M-Maka..." He whimpered but the girl only smiled encouragingly at him.
The director stepped forward along with the rest of the filming crew before they had heart for eyes.
" Cute!" They all screamed and Soul and Maka blinked.
" E-Eh?"
" She's perfect!"
" She'd definately make the cut!"
" They look exactly alike!"
" It's truly a miracle!"
As they rambled on, Maka walked over to a blank-looking Soul and the both nearly jumped when the director got on his knees in front of the white-haired boy.
" Please Miracle-chan! Please cast in our scene! There was a disruption due to our main actress's absent and you fit her her description!"
Miracle-chan?
" Um... I-I shouldn't. I'm not exactly a g-"
" She would be delighted to!" Maka interrupted a bit loudly and Soul casted her a shocked look. The director had a hopeful look.
" Really? Oh thank you!"
" Wait a minute! I'm not-"
" Make-up department!" Three girls rushed in and grabbed Soul, who yelped in surprised
" Wh-What the-!? Wah!"
As he was dragged out of the room, Maka smiled smugly while the crew cheered. They had managed to get passed the very short yet intense dilemma in just a few seconds. The girl they had just saw hiding so innocently behind Maka and fidgeting adorably is just too perfect.
" What is that young girl's name?" The director asked and Maka literally needed a room right now to laugh. She was kidding when she said that people could mistake Soul for a girl but to have her director, the most observant person, fooled by his appearance is really saying something.
" Oh, her? I think the name you gave her fits perfectly fine."
" Miracle-chan..." The man tested and then grinned widely." Alright then! Fifteen minutes before the shoot! We might be able to pull this off, yes..." As the man mumbled to himself and everyone began to leave, Maka quickly grabbed Soul's original clothing and dumped them in a laundry basket. She then hurriedly put a set of clothing in its previous spot before putting on the bride's maid dress and flower to slip in her hair. Stepping out the room, Maka mentally congratulated herself.
She was determined to make Soul truly see how far he could go in life being an actor.
' Or actress. Right, Miracle-chan?' She added evilly in her head. She will definitely make him see...
...
" Oh thank you Miracle-chan! You won't regret this!"
" *grumble*." After the much moving and persuasive words, Soul was finally dragged back out the make-up room with a disheartened look. Every time he looked at the mirror, his man pride just swallowed itself in large amounts. Maka had very much damaged his self-esteem but these people were definitely trying to burn it to miserable ashes.
" Aww! She looks so cute!"
" Oh, she fits the description so well!"
" Almost as if they are related!"
" Adorable!"
Soul growled again and marched down the hall while holding up the long white dress. They definitely went overboard in the dress-up part. They would not stop feeling and complimenting his skin and poking his hot cheeks while demanding for his 'secret'. Is it a crime to use lotion like a normal human being every day!?
And now here he is having a hard time walking in the high heels they gave him. Did everyone really believe that he is a girl and not a guy that happened to be helping his friend in choosing an outfit? Is Maka right about what she said? Could he really fool people into thinking he is a chick with just a simple switch of his wardrobe? Damn his genes-
Soul 'eep'ed when he had a misstep and nearly fell when two hands pulled him right back up a bit close to a chest. He blinked animatedly before slowly looking up with wide eyes. Unique yellow and orange eyes stared back at him in an almost amused manner. Soul immediately backed away and blushed profusely.
" S-Sorry!" He quickly spoke. The raven-haired male before him cocked his head.
" For what?" Kid asked and Soul grasped the white skirt with a gloved hand. He was starting to shake a little since he isn't used interacting with strangers.
" Um... for bumping i-into you." The person stepped closer and Soul blushed heavily. Why is he responding this way? It is just another human being.
" You don't have to apologize." Soul looked up with raised eyebrows.
" Wh-Why is that?" Kid leaned his head down until their faces were inches apart.
" All I ask is for you to be my bride for this movie and I'll accept this blunder."
Soul's face could not have gotten any hotter.
Okay! So I previously stated that I was holding a contest for pairings. Instead of using my poll(it's gonna be for another story), I decided to hold the contest here. As simple as it is, Soul will have to choose between Kid and Black Star, or in this case, YOU have to.
-Each chapter will have a number of current votes until the last chapter, which will contain the winning pairing.
-It is okay to change your votes, just notify me through PM so I can remember.
-You can cast your votes through reviews or PMs(if you wanna be anonymous)
Alrighty then, let's get started on the love game!
Death The Kid: 0
Black Star: 0