Saya: All right! I finally got my Shizuo x Mikado mojo back! And yes, I take requests! This chapter is dedicated to Schwarzien.D'Seventh! Sorry it took so long! Enjoy!

It's Not The Clothes That Make The Person

"Shizuo-san! Why are you here!?"

"Uh…" Erika prided the fact her work rendered the ex-bartender speechless. Her work was Mikado trying on different outfits. Right then, Mikado wore a white-buttoned up shirt, black waistcoat with white stitching, white gloves black pants, and black shoes.

Earlier this week, the fujoshi asked Mikado if he could be her model. In addition to being a jewelry maker, she was also a fashion designer. Most of her outfits consisted of cosplay, but she wanted to branch out to other outfits. He wondered why she couldn't ask for Walker's help. Unbeknownst to him, she thought this plan out. It didn't include Walker, even though she'd love to have him with her today. No, she wanted to see this plan come to fruition. She invited Mikado's boyfriend, asking for help with size for a costume. He wanted to know why, but she paid him enough money that he didn't question it.

Here were the three now, inside a fashion studio. Shizuo, unable to speak, opted to sit down on the couch. Mikado, stuttering and blushing, headed towards the dressing area as the fujoshi followed him. In a loud but quiet voice, the teen asked her why the ex-bartender was in the studio.

"Ah, Shizu-Shizu? We need a third-party opinion, right?"

Mikado, blushing, pushed Erika out and decided to continue modeling. The black-haired woman smirked. She returned to Shizuo, whose cheeks were a little red.

"So, do you like that butler outfit?" Despite his sunglasses covering his eyes, she could tell he liked it by the color on his cheeks growing deeper. In her opinion, she thought he'd be very popular in butler cafes as the Moe Butler.

"Mikapuu! What's taking so long!?"

"Karisawa-san, I don't think this is appropriate!"

"Nonsense! Unless you want me to force you into something else!" She sang, and Shizuo felt a chill down his spine. He felt bad for Mikado, but was thankful it wasn't him. A loud groan was made, but the curtains opened. The teen stepped onto the platform. Erika squealed in delight, and Shizuo didn't know how to react.

Instead of being a butler, Mikado was forced to be a maid. Complete with a skirt. His blushing red face really complimented the black and white outfit. Shizuo mentally applauded the fujoshi for a job well done with the lacing. He was grateful for the sunglasses. He kept eyeing Mikado's flawless, cream legs between the short, tight black skirt and the black knee-high stockings.

It didn't stop there. Mikado changed into a nurse's outfit, a Lolita dress, and a goth dress. Thankfully, the outfits didn't get a big reaction for him to have nosebleed. Erika said that the last outfit was the last one.

"I don't want go out."

"Eh? But you look so pretty!"

"No!"

"Come on! Don't you want your boyfriend to see?!"

Shizuo raised an eyebrow. After seeing all of those outfits, why was Mikado becoming shy on him now? He heard Erika beg the teen so many times. Finally, the teen cracked and went to the platform. Brown eyes widened at the sight.

Mikado adorned a white dress with gold trimmings. He wore white opera gloves. The front was split in the middle, revealing white shorts and white stockings. A veil covered his blushing face. There was even a flower bouquet!

The teen felt Shizuo's gaze and held the bouquet in front of his face. He didn't see Shizuo stand up from the couch. He didn't see Shizuo walk towards him. He certainly didn't see Shizuo pulling him into a hug. He squeaked and heard the fast beating of his boyfriend's heart.

"Jesus Christ Mikado! Can you get any more cuter!?"

Mikado, blushing, managed to smile and returned the hug. Witnessing this from the dressing room, Erika gave herself a pat on the back.

Saya: You can consider this the wedding night! Anyway, hope you enjoyed this chapter! See y'all later!