Sequel to Dr.Flug x Dr.Slug (Villainous). What happens when two people fall in love with their opposites from another universe? What will BlackHat and Flug do when they miss their boyfriends from the opposite world? What will the couples do to stay...
One week. One week. Seven days. 168 hours. So little time... The girls -after reading a giant book about weddings- have separated us, saying that it's bad luck for the groom to see the... well... other groom before the wedding? Though I am playing the role of the bride. Flug and the Hats -from what Clem has told me- have mostly been in the chosen dimension preparing.
"So why again can't I see Flug for this next week?" I ask Clem.
"Well in that Wedding Book we saw that it's bad luck for the groom to see the bride before the ceremony. And Dem and I thought that a week should be a good enough length of time. Now come over here so you could try this dress on!"
Clem was helping me with dress shopping. And yes. I am going to be wearing a dress. Don question it. I just like the feeling of dresses.
She was currently holding a sparkly, white, strapless, one, that just barely touched the floor. It was really cute looking.
I grabbed it from her hands and went to one of the changing rooms. After a few minutes of me struggling to get it zipped up in the back, I finally walk out there to show her.
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"What do you think?" I ask while doing a small twirl.
"You look amazing! This is the best one yet!" Clem responded looking me up and down.
"You think? Should I wear this one for the wedding?" I did rather like the dress. It looked pretty.
"Yeah! How much is it?" She asked while looking for a tag.
"Did you two find what yo-" the clerk stopped mi sentence as she turned the corner and saw that I was the one wearing the dress. My face instantly got red. Only a few people knew I liked to wear dresses, those being Clem, WhiteHat, and Flug of course. All of which I knew wouldn't tell a soul.
Clem laughed a little at my probably very obvious embarrassment.
"Why is he the one wearing the dress?" The clerk just sounded a bit confused, not angry or disgusted.
"You better not tell a single soul..." I tell her with an extream amount of sour.
The clerk laughed a little bit, "You know the whole tsundere thing seems to fit you very well Slug!"
I just huffed in response.
"Who's the lucky woman? Or is it a man? An enby? Don't worry, I won't judge!" She was asking as I got up to take the dress off.
I could hear the two ladies talking outside of the changing room, mostly about girl things, and a little bit about the upcoming wedding.
