#millit

/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...