"Casual"

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Oh how the turn tables.

Today, you and Semi had decided to go on your first official date since you'd only been going out for a month. Dates weren't really taken into account until recently when your schedules had cleared up a bit, so you dare not waste an opportunity. 

Only thing is...   

"Semi, you look gorgeous." You gave your anxious boyfriend a smile, in hopes of reassuring him. The addressed male could only sigh as he stared at his reflection, his nose crinkling in uncertainty. 

Semi then stared at you through the mirror, "I don't know Babe, I feel like stripes aren't for me." He says, frown deepening at his own statement. "I look... Ug--"

"Don't you dare finish your sentence!" You scolded and stood abruptly to approach the startled third-year. "You are not ugly, you hear me?!" Both of your hands shot up to cup his face. Your (e/c) eyes boring into Semi's soul as you awaited his agreement. 

The ash-haired setter blushed, realizing that this was the first he'd ever gotten to see your beauty at such close proximity. And with the sternness currently occupying your facial attributes, the man couldn't contain himself. 

Semi leaned down to settle his lips upon yours for a good minute before pulling away to be met with your shocked expression. At this, Semi exploded into a flustered, stuttering mess.

"I-I..I'm s-s-sorry! Y...You w-were just s-so beautiful I c-couldn't--" You giggled at his verbal struggle before silencing him with a short peck.

"Red suits you." You teased, referring to the crimson streak across his cheeks. 

Semi regained a bit of his composure past a few seconds and took you into his embrace. "Now what's got you so troubled?" You asked, glancing up at him. The third-year's gaze shifted to anywhere but your own as he answered, "Well Tendou said I didn't look good in casual attire." 

"Did he now?" You muttered, noting to dispose of a certain middle-blocker later before emitting a chuckle. "I'm sure he was just taunting you, you know how he is." You reassured, giving your sulking boyfriend a few pats on the head. 

Then you got an idea, "How 'bout I dress you?" You suggested excitedly. Semi was reluctant at first, but considering your insisting pleas, he let you ravage his closet and could only pray that you don't find his 'stash'.  

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Word Count: 400

Hope you enjoyed, sorry if that was crappy.