The White Dress

Kise Ryouta


"Does this look good on me?" Miaka spun around happily, showcasing to Kise her white summer dress. As she spun her athletic legs showed yet her petite stature overall made her look like a small girl. Amused, Kise watched her with a smile adorning his face.

"Have you ever considered coming with me to a photo shoot?" Kise grinned, "Ne? Miakacchi?"

The impending comic tragedy has been set once he spoke his very words like a time bomb slowly ticking away.

Miaka blinked before bobbing her head, closing her eyes and analyzing the option the blonde has given her. "Hmmmmmm...!"

Kise blinked. Miaka opened her eyes and looked at him sternly.

"Aren't I too short to be a model?" she questioned. Kise laughed.

"It'll be fine. You look good enough besides they know me."

"Okay!"


"Don't speak to me." Miaka slammed Kise's bedroom door shut, locking herself inside. Kise sighed, scratching his head.

"I'm sorry Miakacchi!" He said, leaning against the door.

"I've been hurt."

Kise couldn't believe this was happening.

"Come on Miakacchi you're in my room."

No reply.

The time bomb had just exploded a while ago when Miaka accompanied Kise to the photo shoot.

"Miaaaa~kaaaa~cchi~!"

"I doooooonn't caaaaaaaaare~!"

"I told them you were my girlfriend!"

Everyone thought the small petite girl Kise brought was a random kid he was baby sitting.


A/N:

If you hadn't noticed once I paired an OC to somebody, they're stuck.