30 Day Otp Challenge - Judal/Kougyoku
Day 7 - Cosplaying
Author's Note: I REFUSES TO DO AUS FOR THIS SCREW OFF


"Oi~, look at me~."

I don't want to. I really don't. He's going to be wearing something skimpy and I'll find him handsome and then he'll laugh at me because that's what he always does. I look down at my own outfit, brushing out the creases in my shirt. As pretty as it was, the slits up the sides were letting cold air on my skin.

Of course, it was beautiful. Judal had chosen to dress me up as a prince of Heliohapt, complete with the golden head… thingy. He'd made me keep my hair down, and I'm glad. At least know he wouldn't be staring at my butt.

I sigh, and fix the head thing around my ears and turn to look at Judal. He's fiddling with the veil around his face, and- Are those breasts?

He'd dressed himself as an exotic belly dancer. Two pieces of clothes hung together by a flimsy rope around his waist acted as a 'skirt' of sorts, and he'd chosen to wear a proper halter shirt, cut to form around a girl's breasts. Upon closer inspection, his 'breasts' were actually peaches.
Peaches.

He looks better in that outfit with peaches for boobs than I ever will.

He pulls the veil across his face a little tighter and flutters his eyelashes at me. I can't help but laugh, and kneel down to take his hand and kiss it. He fakes a moan and holds his heart dramatically. He squishes his fake boob and puts on the most high pitched voice I'd ever heard. "Oh, sweet prince, I can barely hold my arousal for you~."

And when I respond by calling him a fair maiden, we both collapse onto each other in a fit of ugly snorts and laughter.

It wasn't often that we got to do things like this. But it was nice when we did, and it's nice to see that he does remember me.

His lips are warm on my cheek that makes up for more than the months we spend hating each other.