Author: Silvermagess
Theme: Nerdy, #2
Rating: PG
Warnings: References to cosplay fetish
Pairing: AyakaxMaiko
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or the series.
Summary: Maiko wants to see Ayaka in a certain outfit.
Notes: Thanks to imaby1 and renaparas for the edit.
The best thing about having a girlfriend instead of a boyfriend was that you could play dress up with her. Granted, Maiko had dressed up her boyfriends before, but they always tended to roll their eyes and mutter about girls being, well, girls. All Ayaka ever did is blush and stammer like the pure virgin that apparently didn't grow in Tokyo. Which brought out something in Maiko that she hadn't been aware of: a raging perverted cosplay nut.
Sailor fuko's with incredibly short skirts and tops that rode up as you bent over. Kimono that were cut above the knees and revealed too much neck. French maid uniforms and little swimsuits. All these and many more were forced upon Ayaka who always managed to play the part of the heroine effortlessly.
There was just one outfit Ayaka had not worn and Maiko was desperate to get it. If she had her say, Ayaka was going to go gothic lolita. There was only one thing thwarting her ambitions. The clothes were so expensive! A decent outfit would be a month's rent or more.
She'd begun to think that this ambition wasn't worth worrying over until she had her hundredth dream involving Ayaka in black lace. Thus had began her part-time spree and in the next month, she ended up taking on about five different part time jobs. At the end of it all, she was tired and a little wiser in the ways of business, but she finally had the money.
She'd run and bought the best dress she could afford. She then ran home, paying only enough mind to her surroundings to protect the precious dress. "Honey I'm home! And have I ever got a treat for you!" Her proclamation was cut short when she saw Ayaka sitting on the couch, waving at her and wearing...
"I thought I'd surprise you." Ayaka figetedy with the lacy hem of the white skirt of an outfit that had to be worth a thousand dollars. "I wasn't sure which one you wanted though."
Maiko dropped the dress she'd been carrying and stared at her. "How did you know and why didn't you tell me?"
"You kept babbling "lolita" in your sleep and I asked your brother what that meant and he told me." Ayaka tugged at the bonnet thoughtfully. "I didn't tell you because I thought it'd be a better surprise this way." Maiko groaned then picked up the dress she'd bought and set it next to Ayaka.
"You'd better be prepared for a long night then, Ms. Generous, because now I have two dresses to take pictures of." As frustrated as she was, the second best thing about girlfriends, was that they could read your mind.
