*Hours later, Sunz wakes up from an unexpected sleep*
Sunz: Uggh… what time is it?
*the whole room is dark, with only the light from the TV illuminating part of the room*
(I'm too sleepy) *grab the blanket and wrap it around himself like a cocoon*
…
(WAIT!) *immediately open his eyes wide* (THE DATE!) *Jump out of the bed and stumble to the room light switch*
*As the light turned on*
(She's gonna kill if I'm la…te…)
*There is an open suitcase in the middle of the room*
Sunz: That is not my luggage… when did she get here?
*During the few seconds of thinking, the bathroom door opened with steam coming out, along with Grace wrapping herself in the towel*
Sunz (Ah, Fuck!) was about to say something, but was interrupted when Grace turned to him, smiled, and signaled him to turn around.
*After half a minute*
Grace: You can look at me now!
Sunz turned around and saw Grace crossing her arms in a new casual outfit: You look nice… and sorry about that just now.
Grace: You're sorry about unexpectedly getting a glimpse of my covered-up bare body?
Sunz:…yeah…
Grace: And here I wish it were about something else. Take that glimpse as a sample, there will be a lot less cover in the future.
Sunz:… haha, yeah of course…
Grace: Did you really think I was gonna get embarrassed when you saw my body?
Sunz: That, with a follow-up physical attack. Well, that's what fiction always portrays.
Grace: Yeah, but none of those fictions have the two characters in a committed relationship.
"Plus, it's hard to get embarrassed, when I have the body of a goddess and your body should be buried six feet under."
Sunz: I have a relatively normal body for a person who never exercises.
Grace: Then why isn't your body smelling bad?
Sunz: ??? I smell bad? *sniff himself* I don't smell anything.
Grace: Of course you can't! Your nose is already used to it, so of course it won't have any effect! But somehow, when I smell you, your odor is still normal!
Sunz: Ok, just calm down, you are getting quite serious on a topic that I have no information on.
Grace: Ughh, you don't remember!
*Flashback*
*Grace returned to Sunz's room after hours of intense training with Grimm and No Name.
*Her whole body is drenched in sweat, her outfit did take some minor damage, her hair is a mess, but she is still smiling.
*Grace turned on the light (Oh, he's sleeping… again, wasn't that coma enough?)
*She approaches him and shakes his shoulder: Hey Sunz~ I'm back. Are you ready for our date?
*Sunz slightly open his eyes and saw Grace: *Yawn* oh,uh yeah… before that, you should shower first. You smell really bad.
*After saying that, Sunz wrapped the blanket over his whole body, and nothing was left to be seen.
*Grace frozen in place for a moment (Isn't that a bit harsh? I know I smell bad after all that training.)
*She clenched her fist (All I need is a shower to solve this problem… why does it bother me this much, just forget what happened.) she feels like she wants to punch him.
*(I knew I should have gone back to my room first.)
*Present*
Grace: Are you caught up now? Are you happy to hear that?
Sunz: I'm not happy that made you sad, I didn't know my nose was that sensitive… but, I didn't think you were that fragile.
Grace *glare at him*: Wow, you sure love to add fuel to the fire. That pause was to make sure you throw the whole canister, and not a few driplets in the fire.
Sunz: Well, you know, I'm still a bit sleepy with a few other status effects, so it's hard to think straight.
Grace:…
Sunz: I mean *sigh*, what do you want me to do?
Grace*crossing her arms*: Really, using your body as payment? You know your low-value self has limited use before it breaks.
Sunz: Well, a perfect girl like you already has everything, so my options are limited. So, are you ready to lighten up?
Grace: Fine, I accept your payment.
*her face then showed a lopsided smile, which she continuously trying to resist and failing, so she decided to hold up her hand to cover her mouth*
Sunz: Did you use that moment as an opportunity to manipulate me?
Grace nods while her hand is still covering her mouth
Sunz was surprised by that answer: I wasn't expecting you to answer truthfully.
Grace talks while still covering her mouth: well, I know you knew that I was trying to manipulate you, so I'm just playing along with your playing along.
Sunz: This 4D chess strategy is getting out of hand.
Grace removed her hand: Well, less talking and more manipulating. Go take a shower, you may not smell, but your body is covered in grime and a bit of blood.
Sunz: Ok, just need to get my first and second clothes layer first, then I'll shower.
Grace: I'll be taking care of that. All you need is the towel wrapped around your clean body.
Sunz: Don't you take this too far, my tolerance has limit.
*take off his 'Windbreaker and throw it onto the bed*
Grace: Oh, don't worry, limits are meant to be broken.
Sunz: God, you are so smooth with words.
*Get into the bathroom for a shower*
Grace: Fantasize about me in there as much as you like.
Sunz: I don't think there's anything left to fantasize about you. You already show me everything.
*Sound of water flowing*
Grace *giggle* (Can't deny that!)
*10 minutes later*
Sunz walked out of the bathroom with the towel wrapped around himself.
"Ok Grace. I'm ready to wear whatever outfits you have prepared."
*He saw Grace sitting in the bed crevice while reading a book*
"Why are you reading a book in there?"
Grace: Comfy!
*get out of the crevice, put her book on the table, and approach Sunz, examining his body*
"Why are you covering yourself like me? You don't have tits."
Sunz: I don't like to expose too much of my skin, it's uncomfortable.
Grace: You are conscious of your body? You look normal… but you do have nice legs tho.
Sunz: No, it's just, the less cover up my skin is, the more it feels like I am naked, especially in public.
Grace: Well, you are not in public, and the only person seeing you is me. So, do you mind lowering the towel for me to see your torso?
Sunz: *sigh* I hate that you actually sound like you are curious and not sound like a pervert. *carefully lower his towel*
Grace: Wow, there is no muscle at all *still examining*
Sunz ignores Grace and looks at what seems to be three outfits she prepared for him, all lying on the bed.
(I'm wearing a suit? At least she picked something nooormal!)
*Grace suddenly touches him and ruins his train of thought*
"Ok, that's enough. You touched me before, no need to do it again."
Grace: It's fine, don't squirm like a bitch…
*tracing her finger across Sunz like playing a connect game*
"The more important part is, why do you have these red spots all over your body, mostly your neck?"
Sunz: Oh that, it is common for me to get those spots after every shower, probably because I scrub myself too hard.
Grace: So, your skin really is sensitive *move her hand to a familiar spot on his neck* my bite mark is still there.
Sunz quickly grabs her hand and moves it away: Don't we have a date tonight? Also, I am very uncomfortable in this situation, and my body is both hot and cold.
"You mind continuing this at another time?"
Grace pout: Why do you have to ruin my fun? *pull her hand back* Like you said, I can continue this at another time. Now, choose your outfit that I hand-picked.
After getting a better look at the three outfits, Sunz realizes something is missing.
"Grace? Did you not get me any underwear, shorts, and a t-shirt?"
Grace (I'm not your mother, how am I supposed to know that… oh, similar to my bra and panties, is what he means.)
"I, uh, forgot about them."
Sunz: And you have enough spare time to read a book. Aren't you supposed to be smart?
Grace lightly lashed out: I'm smart, but that doesn't mean I can't sometimes be an airhead… tell me when you're done *get into the bathroom and lock the door*
Sunz: Wow.
*Five minutes later*
Sunz knocks on the bathroom door: I'm done.
Grace gets out of the bathroom and sees Sunz, hasn't put on any of the outfit she chose, and he only wears a t-shirt and sweatpants.
"I don't think you're done yet, Sunz."
Sunz: This is my default layer, and everything on top of this is what I wear when going out.
Grace: And may I ask, what is your default layer included?
Sunz: Shirt, underwear, shorts, and sweatpants.
Grace: That is a lot of pants.
Sunz: Oh yeah, so you want to help me wear the outfit you chose?
Grace: Why? Am I your maid, your servant, that is here to fulfill your need?
Sunz: No, not at all. It's just the three suits you chose all look the same.
Grace (Well, I wish you had called me your maid!): Well, of course they are, but with different sizes.
Sunz: And why do you need 3 different sizes of the same outfit?
Grace: Well, if your friend wants to provide you with some clothes out of her desire, what can you do to stop her?
Sunz: Wait, this is your outfit?
Grace: Yeah, did you just realize?
Sunz: Yep. Ok, let's just move on a bit, how am I supposed to wear your clothes when you are bigger than me, and your clothes were made according to your waist and boobs.
Grace: So?... You don't think you have my assets.
Sunz: *Frozen for a bit*
Grace *pulls out her phone looking for something*
Sunz: Of course, I am smaller than you. I am an Asian boy compared to you, a Battle Lady.
Grace: Well. Jihu is also an Asian boy.
Sunz: But his race has the cosmetic gene. We are Asian but from different sources.
Grace (Damn it, where are they) *tapping on her phone*: Oh yeah, I read about that here and there. Hot looking young guy is the Asian beauty standard…
"Achieving that standing will be easy with enough money and a skin care routine."
Sunz: *darting his eyes around* Is this a hint that… you want me to look like that?
Grace: Oh, please no, I fell in love with that face and not a reflective mirror. Plus, who knows how many rivals I'll need to kill. I intended not to share you with anybody.
Sunz: Was the killing part a joke?
Grace: Sunz, life is about getting experience, and I'll cut down anyone preventing me from leveling up… Did I use that game term correctly?
Sunz: Yes, you did, and don't worry, I have no intention of changing anything about myself.
Grace: *smile* great, it's easier to manipulate weak people like you.
Sunz: I'm only weak physically, but mentally I'm strong.
Grace: I know, my puppet. Your mental strength won't be of use to you in the bedroom, that is when I can control you however my perverted mind wants.
Sunz (I wish I could be stunned by that sentence, but yeah, experience and time spent with her have made me immune to this. Just have to fake it.)
"Ugh… yeah… were you paying attention to our conversation because all you did was look at your phone?"
Grace: Of course, those were normal sentences that two lovers should never converse about, beside us.
"Now, look at these 3 pictures, swipe right 2 times for the rest and left to repeat."
*Give Sunz her phone*
Sunz: I know how to use a phone, *grab the phone* the pictures you're showing me are you in those…
*finger hasn't moved yet*
…
Grace (Wow, preference strike harder than I thought. This is fun and Ame have… a whole album… of me. So this is profit after all that suffering.)
Sunz: You looked so different, cool, classy, and tomboy-y, but where are your breasts?
Grace (Ok, maybe boobs were not something that stunned him.): Ohhh, that, you see. This suit is a bit tighter than my normal measurements, so it can make me look flatter for different looks and styles.
Sunz: *swipe* that just you in a suit, but I have to say, I prefer the first time to this one. Such a strange moment, along with your confidence and egotistical expression.
Grace: It was part of a chain of events after all. Also, that suit was made with my perfect measurement, so that's me and no one else.
Sunz: Now for the final *swipe*… well, that is the outfit of a manipulator. You look so ominous, amazing, and scary. Like a War Lady.
Grace: Well, this one is bigger than my normal measurements, that's why the jacket is worn on my shoulder, not through my arms. Why did you say I look like a War Lady?
Sunz: Oh, because of the way you wear the jacket, which looks like those characters from games and books I saw before.
"I know this shoulder wearing jacket style is common, but the specific way you wore that jacket makes you look like a general ready for war, which is how I came up with the term War Lady."
Grace (Oh no, he is obsessed with outfits like Ame, which explains why he likes to see my skin fully covered.)
"So, what are you gonna wear?"
Sunz: Oh yeah, the first one, since you said it was a bit smaller than your normal measurements, I think it might fit.
Grace: And you mind… if I help put it on you…?
Sunz: Of course, since you seem really want to do it.
Grace helps Sunz wear the suit and asks him about something.
Grace: Well, of the three outfits, which one do you like most?
Sunz: I must say, the War Lady one.
Grace: Then why didn't you choose to wear it?
Sunz: Nah, too big for me, plus I won't look as cool as you in that picture. Those are such nice pictures!
Grace: Well, my friend Ame, she took them.
Sunz: The girl who made you these outfits, I must thank her for blessing me with these sights.
Grace: I will send her your thanks.
Sunz: By the way, since I'm dressing this fancy, what are you going to wear?
Grace: Oh that, to tell you the truth, I was planning on wearing the maid outfit, but changed of plan because of you.
Sunz: Well, to me, you look nice in all of them.
Grace: Of course.
"Hey Sunz, there is something stupid I want to ask. I thought you would like the first picture most, due to the absence of my boobs."
Sunz: Well Grace, here is a pathetic answer from me. I have consumed this type of media so much that it numbs me out of any sexual lures.
Grace: Haha *laugh at Sunz* haha *remove her hand from the button*
Sunz: I know *button up the rest* ain't that pathetic.
Grace: No, sorry *holding the laugh in* it just, I heard people got addicted to porn, not immunity against porn. Will be quite helpful in fight against charming opponents.
Sunz: I'm done. How does it look?
Grace: Very nice on you, handsome I may say.
Sunz: I'm gonna go in the bathroom waiting for you *walk into the bathroom, locking the door*
Grace (Future, you will look at me changing in the future… This relationship is turning me into a degenerate, while making that degenerate into the purest being.)
…
Sunz standing in front of the mirror, fixing his appearance to look more neat.
"And done. This suit is nice. Is there any difference between a male and female suit? Just keep talking to keep yourself company buddy, you don't know shit about clothing."
*Suddenly, the bathroom door burst open, and a scary, dominating Grace was standing there with her leg up in the kicking position*
Grace: You ready to go, my servant?
Sunz: You just kick a locked door open. I am more fear of your physical strength than before. Also, you look amazing and terrifying, lady.
Grace: Just what I want to hear *grab Sunz's hand and make his body cold* let's not get your clothes wet and uncomfortable after my display of strength.
Sunz: Thank you… gonna ask something weird. The reason you want me to wear your clothes was it so you can sniff them later?
Grace: Are you trying to defile your Lady with filthy thoughts?
Sunz: I didn't mean it.
Grace: *sigh* you deserve a punishment.
*pulls Sunz out of the bathroom, sweeps his legs, causing him to fall, catches him, and carries him in her arms*
(Can't believe I just did that in one take. Also, his body lightness surprises me sometimes.)
*walking toward the door*
Sunz (Welp, you can't do anything to stop this, best to accept your circumstances, but people like to be carried like this, it's so uncomfortable, and she must be hurting.)
Grace: Ok, open the door Sunz, the key card is in my chest pocket.
Sunz: Yes, Lady Grace. *easily grab the key card*
Grace walked out, and Sunz closed, lock the door and held onto the key card.
*Grace stop this shenanigans when they are in the elevator*
*And Sunz follow Grace to the location of their date*