May i request a scenario where Tanaka's s/o ususally dresses in baggy clothes so when he finally gets a day off from volleyball practice they go on a date and she allows him to dress her up?
((Absolutely! I didn’t know how else to end this, so hopefully it’s alright for you! Enjoy!))
Tanaka was in a rather good mood that afternoon, a bounce in his step as he walked off the school grounds and towards your home, since practice had been cancelled for the day. He didn’t have the slightest clue as to why it would be, but it really didn’t matter at that point. All he was currently concerned with was reaching your front door step so he could take you out for the date he had been planning to take you on for a while now (he just never had the chance to since school and volleyball had been taking up most of his time).
It didn’t take long for him to reach your house, since you lived just around the corner from the school, and he was soon rapping his knuckles against the solid wood of the door. While he waited, he whistled out a tune and rocked back and forth on his heels, looking around absentmindedly until you finally answered. Once he heard the click of your door’s lock, he seized his whistling and stood straight up, a smile beginning to grow on his features.
You opened up the door and couldn’t help but to return your boyfriend’s goofy grin as you greeted him. “Hey there Ryuu-kun~!”
“Hi, (Name)-chan! You’re looking as lovely as ever.”
“Pfft- yea, ok, Ryuu,” you snorted since you were, after all, wearing sweatpants that were a size or two too big and your hair was thrown up into a messy bun, which was what you usually wore on a daily basis aside from your school uniform. “If you consider this,” you made a sweeping gesture up and down your body, “lovely.”
Moving to the side, you allowed Tanaka to enter your home, and, while stepping inside, he replied with, “I do! You always look good, no matter what you’re wearing.”
A small blush found its way to your cheeks as you averted your gaze downward. “Th-thanks, Ryuu-kun…” you managed to mumble out, flustered by the sweet statement.
His toned arms wrapped around you as he pressed a chaste kiss to your forehead.
“Anytime, (Name)-chan. That’s what I’m here for after all!” he exclaimed, one arm slinging itself around your shoulder while he stroked his chin with his thumb and index finger with his other hand and let out a confident guffaw.
You chuckled. “If you say so. Oh, I do need your help though before we go out. If you don’t mind that is.”
“Sure, what is it (Name)-chan?” Tanaka peered down at you, awaiting your response.
Suddenly feeling flustered at what you were about to request, your gaze shifted away from his eyes while you twiddled your thumbs together. “I, uh, want to dress up for our date…b-but I don’t really know what to wear,” you muttered sheepishly, rubbing the back of your head. “So I was going to suggest that you could dress me up however you like.”
“Eh? Really (Name)-chan?” he asked, clearly surprised by the suggestion. Though his outward appearance would suggest otherwise, Tanaka was rather fashion-conscious and was capable of putting together really nice outfits, so to have you ask him to dress you up excited him more than he would like to admit.
You gave a quick nod of your head, and he simply barked out a laugh and ruffled your hair. “I can do that for you! C’mon, let’s go to your room and I’ll help you pick something out.”
You lead the way down the hall to your bedroom where, upon arrival, Tanaka immediately started shuffling through your closet to see what he could find for you while you sat cross-legged on your futon. He pulled several pieces of clothing out and hummed to each article as he examined them, only to put them back on the rack and continue searching for the perfect outfit.
“Ah,” he said after a few more minutes of inspecting your clothes, “this would look perfect on you, (Name)-chan.”
Turning around, he held up a knee-length, short-sleeved dress in your favorite color. It was solid print, and had a sweetheart neckline. A small, delicate bow adorned the center of the dress, just below the chest, while the ends of the fabric ruffled out, giving it a lolita-esque style.
Standing up, you shuffled over to your boyfriend and took the dress from him, wondering where on earth it had even come from. “Hm, I don’t remember buying this,” you pondered aloud, “But then again I never go through my closet so I’m sure there’re more things in there that have been long forgotten about. It is pretty though.”
Tanaka grinned at you. “See, I can be helpful (Name)-chan! And you can wear these shoes with it, too.” He held up a pair of zebra-print flats that you had only worn once or twice since your mom bought them for you a while back.
“Alright,” you replied. After a moment’s hesitation, you asked, “Oh, what about jewelry? Should I wear any?”
Your boyfriend thought for a moment or two, tapping his chin with his index finger, before responding to you. “Maybe just some simple earrings will be fine, nothing too flashy.”
You nodded and gave him a warm smile. “Thanks for your help, Ryuu-kun. I really do appreciate it,” you wrapped your arms around his waist and nuzzled your face in his chest.
Tanaka’s cheeks lit up with a rosey hue, and he had to refrain from fanboying over just how adorable you were. He stroked your hair lovingly and kissed the top of your head. “Anytime, (Name)-chan. I’m always here to help with your fashion needs.”
You giggled and met his eyes with your own, noticing how they softened whenever you did so. Leaning up, you pressed your lips to his in a short, but sweet kiss which he was more than happy to return.
Your date that night was probably the best date you had ever been on, and you were so thankful that you had a boyfriend as sweet and as caring as Tanaka.
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