

"D-Do.Do you really think I look nice in this?" The blush on his pale features gave away both his insecurity and embarrassment. After a moment of tranquil silence, Ain stammered out his response, sheepishly scratching the back of his neck as he did. "An amazing nickname, and an even better sight to witness! I have to put this on the internet!" In a matter of seconds, the red-head threw himself on top of her, protesting and yelling about how much of a jerk she was as she playfully denied each and every accusation.ĬamRa stood there, gazing into the beautiful electrifying blues that Ain caged within his soft eyes.

"Oh this is glORIOUS!" She held onto her friend's shoulder and keeled over, laughing until her last breath. On cue, Ara took a step forward from behind CamRa and nearly died of laughter just by the mere sight of them. She then shot Elsword a quick once over before giving him finger guns, "And you look like the cutest tomato a girl has ever laid eyes upon!~" After a moment of registering what just happened, Elsword finally broke away from his petrified state and glared directly at her. "I have to say, you both look really hot!" How can CamRa say such a thing so boldly?! A choir of 'oohs' left the people that were surrounding the threesome (LMAO), and Ain couldn't help but grow hot in response.

Her deep brown hues fell upon them both, now approaching the two with her hands on her hips. " CamRa."Įlsword.exe has officially stopped working. There stood CamRa, with the most biggest smirk a girl could offer. "Well.I have been dared to do so by-" But before he could actually finish his sentence, someone's holler brought both his and everyone else's attention towards the front of the room. "A-ARE YOU SURE WE SHOULD BE DOING-" He motioned to the frilly skirt his acquaintance beside him wore with both hands, "THIS?!"Īin offered his friend a mere glance and held a natural smile upon his features. His companion, Elsword – the red-head who was also clad in a full-blown maid outfit – felt his face burning from the momentary stares he was receiving from the residents of the room. Ain, who was the captor of such glorious thighs, walked down the hallway wearing a simple yet frilly maid costume. A long pair of fine legs just so happen to strut through the building.
