Crossmare~ Date night.

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(So... I found this picture and I thought 'Man... I wanna read a story in which Nightmare wears this.' And then I realised that I CAN write a story in which Nightmare wears this. So... here's that.)

Nightmare's POV:

I stood in front of a mirror checking at how I looked in a new piece of clothing.
''I can't believe I let you talk me into this.'' I said.
''Come on! You know you look good!'' Cross yelled from behind the door.
''Which doesn't change the fact that it's humiliating.'' I groaned.

If you're confused as to wtf is going on... I'll briefly explain. Cross and I were going on a date, he convinced me to put on a dress. Oh! Did I forget to mention that he got it few sizes to small so I had to turn passive to fit in it? I don't believe I have.

The dress itself was stunning, it was beautiful purple colour with golden decorations and see through poncho at the top. It came with matching gloves and boots too. I would have lied if I'd say it wasn't beautiful or that didn't look good in it but... wearing it and being in my passive form was... embarrassing.

I let our a deep sigh before going to the door. I opened it after a moment of hesitation, Cross was waiting before it dressed up in a purple button up shirt, black elegant pants and matching boots.

''Well, well, well. Don't you just look like prince charming.'' I said sarcastically even though I really liked what he was wearing.
''Does it mean that you're my princess? You look as gorgeous as one that's for sure.'' he said in a flirty tone.

''Oh, shut up!'' I said blushing deeply. He pulled out his hand silently asking for me to grab it, I did it with a sigh of annoyance. He lifted it gently and bowed a bit before kissing my palm.

''Shall we get going princess?~'' he purred as he pulled away from my hand, still holding it gently.
''We won't if you don't stop with that bull shit.'' I answered looking away while blushing deeply.
''Heheh, sure thing Nighty.'' He said chuckling.

And with that he pulled me by my hand, wherever he set our date to be. He didn't tell me earlier because 'It's a surprise!'

Sigh... I love him but sometimes it's really hard to stop myself from murdering him.

(Here, take this one shot that nobody asked for. Bye~)

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