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[They're both dressed to the nines! Sharp with hair styled just so - all thanks to Kise - and everything tucked in and perfectly fitted. Their shoes are so polished it acts as a mirror. They're like light and dark. Black and white. Day and night.
They're handsome, clean-shaven, and now entering Aomine's house as they wait for the star of the evening.]
[while kise is busy looking around for momoi, aomine is making a beeline to the kitchen. because getting ready took a lot out of him and he needs to replenish his strength. and the best way to do that is by eating food. yum.]
[She's spent ALL AFTERNOON getting ready, working on her-make up and doing her hair up so that it looks just right. It makes her feel all happy and fluttery that Kise insisted on doing things properly and coming to her house to pick her up, just like in the movies. Of course, she's also a bit preoccupied to see how they look in their suits; she's never seen Aomine dressed up, so she's really curious!]
Coming!
[With one last look in the mirror, turning this way and that to make sure every angle is covered, she flashes her reflection a smile before grabbing her clutch purse and making her way out to where the boys are, her dress flowing perfectly with her motions.]
[Kise shouts at Aomine petulantly, cheeks puffing as he looks up to see Momoi looking just as stunning as he thought she'd be. Her takes a moment to appreciate not only her dress but her styling, too.
He's sure that if Kuroko could see her now, he'd be absolutely wooed! For now, Momoi will have to settle for Kise doing the swooning.]
Wow, Momocchi...!! You're beautiful!! That dress is amazing!
[Gosh, the way the both of them were looking at her was making her cheeks burn. (Well, their appreciative looks and the way they both look. They look amazing in their suits, Kise looking sharp and lovely in his black and Aomine looking drop-dead gorgeous in the white. She can't help but check them out.)
She does a little spin, showing off how her skirt twirls around her.]
Ah, thank you! You both look so handsome, I'm going to be the luckiest girl at the prom.
[Kise laughs softly and gestures for Aomine to hurry and join them. He pulls out the corsage - blue and yellow and pink accented with white - and holds it out for Aomine to take.]
[he remains silent as kise holds out the corsage. buying this had been a pain since they couldn't really agree to anything. he wasn't well versed in things like this, and was half tempted to just let kise arrange the whole thing, but yet they managed to make it work. somehow. miraculously.]
[she swats insincerely at kise, but his compliment obviously pleased her based on the way she's smiling] I'm positive that I'm the lucky one.
[when he presents her with the corsage, she coos happily, holding her hand out for him to take] Oh, Kichan, it's perfect. They're our colors. [it's so thoughtful that she might be getting a little teary, despite how thrilled she obviously is]
Why do I have to do it? I don't know shit about these things. [grump grump grump. and then he puts it on.... upside down oops. this is why you don't make aomine do things he has no idea how they're supposed to go.]
[even if it's upside down, she still looks tickled that aomine took her hand and slipped the corsage onto her wrist] Thank you, Daichan, Kichan. This is already shaping up to be such a wonderful evening. [she reaches out and takes one of kichan's hand in her other free hand, giving them both a squeeze]
[he returns his attention back to his place. since papa italy would probably stop making good tasting things if he left half-eaten food around the place.] Let me finish this.
You make it sound like I'm gonna gain fifty pounds from eating this. [he gestures to whatever the fuck is on his plate right now. it's something italian. he knows that much. but he doesn't know how the fuck you pronounce it.]
}{ prom night
They're handsome, clean-shaven, and now entering Aomine's house as they wait for the star of the evening.]
Momocchi! We're here!
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Coming!
[With one last look in the mirror, turning this way and that to make sure every angle is covered, she flashes her reflection a smile before grabbing her clutch purse and making her way out to where the boys are, her dress flowing perfectly with her motions.]
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[Kise shouts at Aomine petulantly, cheeks puffing as he looks up to see Momoi looking just as stunning as he thought she'd be. Her takes a moment to appreciate not only her dress but her styling, too.
He's sure that if Kuroko could see her now, he'd be absolutely wooed! For now, Momoi will have to settle for Kise doing the swooning.]
Wow, Momocchi...!! You're beautiful!! That dress is amazing!
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[and then she walks in and-- oh.... oh. he looks at her, swallows, and-- okay so maybe she did look pretty incredible in that dress. he looks away.]
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She does a little spin, showing off how her skirt twirls around her.]
Ah, thank you! You both look so handsome, I'm going to be the luckiest girl at the prom.
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[Kise laughs softly and gestures for Aomine to hurry and join them. He pulls out the corsage - blue and yellow and pink accented with white - and holds it out for Aomine to take.]
Hold out your hand, Momocchi?
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[when he presents her with the corsage, she coos happily, holding her hand out for him to take] Oh, Kichan, it's perfect. They're our colors. [it's so thoughtful that she might be getting a little teary, despite how thrilled she obviously is]
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[Then he turns to Momoi, smiling as if nothing happened.]
I'm glad you like it! I wasn't sure if you had a favorite flower or not...so I just went with what was prettiest.
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[He gives an exaggerated bow to the both of them, laughing and smiling happily.]
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[He huffs, pouting.]
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[not that italian food is always fatty, but it was a heck of a lot more rich than what she was used to eating on a daily basis.]
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No I'm going to eat it now. If I'm being dragged to this dance I want to at least eat something good before I get there.
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Some things don't change, huh...
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