The Drabble Diaries
by Tomoyo-chan
Disclaimer: I do not own.
Moondrop - June 8, 2012
She had pretty pretty moondrop eyes.
Sora figured it was probably the alcohol that made him go over to the be-wigged girl at the bar. She was giggling and laughing with a dark haired friend, but he figured the lack of flirting was a good sign. Or so he told himself later. The alcohol was doing all the thinking now.
As he got closer, her moondrop eyes turned to him and his tongue decided to get lost for a moment. Her gaze was soon turning dismissive, so he decided togo with the first think in his head.
"Are your eyes always that dazzling?"
The one sober bit of him was repeatedly hitting itself in the head, but the girl didn't turn away, though the boy next to her started chuckling. Pulling a hand through her hair - dyed not a wig he decided - she looked at him with a calculating look. She exchanged looks with the boy and he gave a sort of go-for-it nod. With a half sigh, she stood from her stool, suddenly towering over him. Another step and she was practically pressed against him. Wow was she tall for a girl, and the lines of her body pressed into his without any curves.
A hard jut of her hip into his made him quickly scribble out the word girl and replace it with boy in his mind. No girl felt like that pressed against him, skirt or not. The silver haired beauty returned to her - his seat with only a snort at his frozen face.
"Why do you keep dragging me here?" he began to tell his friend before realizing Sora was still there.
"Look, most guys have run off by now. Maybe you should join them," he sarcastically sneered. Sora just blinked and looked up into moondrop eyes.
"You still have the prettiest eyes I've ever seen."
Maybe it was the alcohol still fogging his brain, maybe it was the full moon or the light in her (his) silver hair, but Sora was willing to get to know this moondrop beauty the rest of the night. And when morning came, maybe he'd be willing to call the number he found scrawled in pen across his forehead.
Yes there seems to be a reoccurring theme here. (It was Riku in case you wondered. Guess who his friend was.)
Not really why cross-dressing was on my mind so much this last week. Or why these boys make such pretty girls. For some reason I have a lot of half started ideas that involve one or the other in a dress. Anyway, the next one doesn't involve dresses. I'll post in a day or two.
Until then,
~Tomoyo-chan.