AH I forgot to specify! *Enamour me* with Toshinko idc what it is.
Make Me Sway
Toshinori pulled at his collar uncomfortably. It had been so long since he’d worn anything that properly fit his true form, the black dress shirt felt suffocating.
It’s worth it, he thought to himself, patting his blue vest pocket and making sure the handkerchief was still neat. With a steadying breath - since when had he been so nervous? - he raised a hand to knock the door. The door swung away from his knuckles.
“T-Toshinori!” Into stood in the doorway. She blinked in surprise, “I thought I was going to meet you outside?”
Toshinori gazed down at the small woman. She’d … She’d really gone all out. She wore a modest green dress that hugged her soft, wide curves and a rose pink shawl across her shoulders. Warmth crept up his hollow cheeks when he realized she was smiling coyly and waiting for him to speak.
Ah, I was caught, Toshinori smiled guiltily. “Y-you look nice.”
He backed away and let her step from the threshold.
Into locked her apartment and turned back to him.
“So? Where are we going Mr. Yagi?” Inko asked, shooting him a playful smile.
Toshinori gulped and resisted the urge to tug at his tie.
“I thought perhaps we could go dancing?” he said, holding out his elbow for her.
Inko hooked her wrist in the crook of his elbow and let out a small conspiratorial laugh, “Intend to sweep me off my feet?”
All the air from Toshinori’s lung left him in a whoosh, “I’m afraid you’ve already managed to sweep me off mine.”
Inko looked up at his much taller form, a wobbly smile growing on her face, and she snorted. “I wonder how I managed that!”
