#mouseler

Mouse returned to the Lurkim where she and Chrome lived, expecting to have Chrome waiting at the door for her return. However, this time he was nowhere to be seen. She listened in closely for a hint of where he might be. In return, she heard up-beat poppy sounding music coming from upstairs. Wondering what on earth her boyfriend was doing, she made her way up the narrow stairs.

The music was coming from their room. She could hear a muffled sound accompaning to music. She braced herself for the horror that she might see in there and opened the door.

"'Cause to loose all my senses, that is just so typically me! Oh baby baby! Oops, I did it again! I played with your heart! Got lost in the game! Oh baby, baby! Oops, you think I'm in loveThat I'm sent from above! I'm not that innocent!" Chrome sang along to the song, out of key. He was wearing at long blond wig, a tank top that most likely belonged to Mouse, one of Mouse's bras that had been undoubtedly stuffed, and a pair of extremely short shorts and thigh highs that Mouse knew weren't hers.

"Chrome??" Mouse called to him, trying her best not to laugh outright.

Chrome froze in his place, face flooding with a deep shade of red. He quickly stopped the music, refusing to look at Mouse.

"Chrome what are you doing?" she giggled.

"Uh...nothing..."

"Doesn't look like nothing... Are you wearing one of my bras?"

"..maybe..." he said, still facing away from her.

"Who's shorts are those? And those thigh highs, too?"

"...mine..." he shamefully admitted in his softest voice. He shifted the wig so the synthetic hair covered his face and turned around to face Mouse.

Mouse burst out laughing, quite unlike they way she usually does. "Chrome you're pathetic. Go put your real clothes on. And take that wig off. You look ridiculous."

"Yes ma'am..."

"See you later, Britney."