A/N: This was supposed to be a oneshot
Elphaba had always been strange. For starters, she was green, for Oz sakes. She stood and dug through her closet. A frown crossed her lips as she realized the only clean dress she had was one she hated. Despite her best effort to be silent, she could hear her roommate beginning to stir. "Elphie?" Galinda sleepily called.
"It's fine, Glin," Elphaba called back glaring at her dress.
The blonde climbed out of bed and expertly made her way to her roommate's side. "Elphie, when the three of us got together, we agreed no secrets. Please tell me what's wrong," Galinda urged.
Elphaba smiled. Galinda was right. The honesty among her, Galinda, and Fiyero did wonders for their relationship. "It's nothing Glin. That dress is uncomfortably itchy and it's not like I have a choice," the green girl stated impassively. "Father is coming and he'd bought that dress and expects me to wear it."
Galinda frowned. Elphaba continued. "He and Nessa are aware. He usually tells me to stop acting like a child. Nessa either tries to help or she yells, depends on her mood."
"Elphie, you're not being childish," Galinda murmured. "Sensory issues shouldn't be ignored. And you are as much as a person as Nessarose."
The green girl nodded silently. "I do have a dress that might fit you, it isn't pink," Galinda added.
"I'll save your dress, so generously offered, for a date night," Elphaba murmured as she kissed her girlfriend's cheek.
Galinda giggled. Elphaba smiled and grabbed the dress off its hanger. "Come on, Yero said he was going to meet us for breakfast," the green girl smirked. Galinda grinned as she hurried to the bathroom.
The two women raced to the dining hall. Fiyero smiled at the sight of his girlfriends. "Fae, Glin," he greeted each with a kiss to the cheek.
Elphaba shifted slightly. Fiyero glanced worriedly. "Her dress is itchy," Galinda hissed. "I'll have to do laundry today."