Femininity
"Yu-ki-kuuun"
Yuki knew that tone, and what it meant coming from that particular set of voices. He didn't even have to look at them, though he did anyway, knowing he looked like a rabbit caught aboveground by a fox. Most people he could steer away from whatever dire plans they'd concocted for destroying his masculinity. Not these two, though.
Somehow, he knew he'd wind up doing exactly what they wanted. There were no polite words strong enough for how much he hated being thought of as 'pretty', and so he would say nothing.
Then he saw the miniskirt.
"Absolutely not."