Apple Princess

“N–not that I am complaining” she stated right after he spoke “but you said I should let you know if the dress does not fit me” she nodded and walked closer to de desk “what are you drawing?” Sayuri asked trying to light up the moment “you should see how do I look wearing the dress, you will notice I can’t wear it”

He reached for her hand and pulled her closer, forcing her to seat on his lap, so she would be able to see the whole design. - “It’s a request from Aibu Saki-san. She’s going to look dazzling in this. Don’t you think?”

Sayuri sits slowly over his lap and gives a look to the drawing, the whole design was awesome, as awesome that she felt jealous that he never designed something too pretty for her. She forced a smile and gave a quick nod to agree with his question "Sure, she will" she added in a dry tone of voice. She placed her fingers over the sheet delicately and kept her eyes on the drawing for a little more before turning his gaze to him. "So, will you help me with the dress for the dinner or...? No, no". She suddenly changed her mind, not wanting to bother him "it's okay, you know. I'll wear the dress and I'll get ready for the dinner." She said placing a hand over his cheek, lightly brushing her fingers over his skin and then stood up and left.

"N--not that I am complaining" she stated right after he spoke "but you said I should let you know if the dress does not fit me" she nodded and walked closer to de desk "what are you drawing?" Sayuri asked trying to light up the moment "you should see how do I look wearing the dress, you will notice I can't wear it"

im a total mess.... but.... a glittery, light pink, soft mess

“What you need is...” Finish it in my ask.