p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="1f9aa755114f405871bdd63d2fb7c4f8"The gentle click-clack of heels resonates though the empty hall. Stopping at a mirror situated at the end of the corridor, Vikk gives himself a look-over. His chocolate brown eyes are bathed in a pool of black eyeliner that subtly curves up towards his eyebrows. His lips, normally flat peach, are now a tempting crimson. The usual mess that lays atop his head is brushed down, tiny bits sticking out from his head but the stubborn hairs didn't bother him too much, and he highly doubted that Lachlan would complain. A white bow is tied around his head, almost hiding the entire left side of his face./p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="1c2beacfb84bfd9b2f878760b49f3b60"Even with all of the makeup, the clothing, there is no way he could pass as a female. He smiles at himself, knowing that again, Lachlan wouldn't mind. He turns to the door on his left. Lachlan's room. Taking in a deep breath, he turned the knob, warily entering said man's room./p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="1c2beacfb84bfd9b2f878760b49f3b60"Even with all of the makeup, the clothing, there is no way he could pass as a female. He smiles at himself, knowing that again, Lachlan wouldn't mind. He turns to the door on his left. Lachlan's room. Taking in a deep breath, he turned the knob, warily entering said man's room./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="7d2c5b10cfac39ed667a658c5698d019""Oi. I'm changing! Knock next t-." Lachlan -who was trying to pull himself into a pair of jeans- turns around and is immediately basking in the glory that is Vikk. "-ime."/p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="c9fb59bad3092c39f030d4a6630244ca""Only okay?" He uncrosses his legs, placing a hand on each on his knees. "I wonder," Vikk pauses for second, tracing symbols on the socks that, to Lachlan, look suspiciously like hearts "...would you have a better birthday if I gave you em style="box-sizing: border-box;"my gift/em?~" It was then that Lachlan notices the bow and whips off his red em style="box-sizing: border-box;"Aéropostale /emtop, letting it fall onto the wooden floor./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="873d3fe3eaf2128ef3ce55e99bf3710c""Th. Th-" Lachlan wants to speak, but can't, for he has no more blood in his head. Losing all ability to form coherent sentences, Lachlan kicks his jeans across the room. However, when he does manage to get the words out, they are faster than light and broken beyond repair. "Think So?" Vikk nods. "Al-Alright." He sounds excited, very excited./p
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