[Millit was waiting outside of Eight's room, tapping his foot impatiently.]
/Hurry up!\ /I want to see you, and I need to go soon!\
i'm sorry sir,, i'm having issues with the zipper...
[Millit sighed.]
/Fine.\ /I'll come in to help if you need it.\
no!! no,, i'm okay,, i promise...
[There was the sound of a zipper, and Eight shyly opened the door and walked out.]
[He had on a mint green dress. It only had one strap, and it brushed the top of Eight's feet. It had a short train, and a sash that tied into a bow in the back. He looked nervous, holding his arms close to his chest as Millit cooed over him.]
/My angel, you look so stunning!\ /I knew buying this was a good idea!\
[Eight's face brightens, and he seems a bit more confident]
thank you sir!! thank you so much!!
[Millit picks up Eight and spins him around while he laughs, his short curly hair flying out around his shoulders.]
/I'll have to buy you a lot more dresses, I can't imagine you looking more heavenly than you already do.\
[He sets Eight down and brushes his hair out of his face before impulsively pecking a kiss to his forehead. He looks at him lovingly.]
/I'm off to the city now, we need some groceries and such.\ /Don't break any rules, don't try to cook without me supervising, and try and clean up the bathrooms while I'm out.\ /Can you do all that?\
[Eight grinned, blushing a brilliant lime.]
of course,, sir!! Have a good time in the city!!
/I love you, my angel.\
i love you too, sir...
[Millit ran his hand through Eight's hair, smiling, before walking away and leaving the hive. Eight grinned from ear to ear, running his hand over where Millit had kissed his forehead, before going back into his room.]
