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Who: Kurogane, Mille.
When: Sometime~.
Where: Their house.
Rating: to be updated.
Warnings: to be updated.
Summary: Kurogane and Mille are both girls. One of them is refusing to leave the bedroom, the other doesn't know how to put a shirt on.

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[suzakusknight]

Mille, however, was on the completely opposite end of the spectrum. She didn't mind being a woman (aside from the bit of clumsiness she was learning to deal with at having such an odd, skewed center of gravity), and in fact spent several minutes that morning admiring herself in the mirror. She had breasts! And they were quite nice ones, too, if she did say so herself.

And they were so nice, in fact, that she was very sad that Kurogane had no interest in seeing them. Very, very sad indeed. And since she was smart enough to know that Kurogane wouldn't likely let her in the door... She had other plans.

So, with a bit of rigging and careful thinking, she took Toki-san and tied his little leash about him, attaching the other end to the door handle (very careful not to rattle it). That done, she released it and scurried outside and around. Had to move quickly! Something she was good at, thankfully. All she had to do was sneak through the window while Toki-san was hopping around and wiggling the door handle and - hopefully - Kurogane was on the other side thinking it was her trying to come in.

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When Kurogane heard the doorknob rattling, that it was Mille was exactly what he thought. His eyes narrowed and he was up within five seconds, stalking across the room to take ahold of the doorknob. “Go the hell away!” he yelled, glaring at the door as though he was glaring at Mille himself. (Himself!)

Why the hell was it so hard for Mille to grasp the humiliation and aggravation of this situation? Tch. Not that the other being all thrilled and happy was a surprise, but-still.

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Success! While Kurogane was busy yelling at the door, Mille was hauling open the window quietly and crawling her way inside. Toki-san continued his hopping about and doorknob rattling, looking rather confused as to why he was being tethered to the door. (He'd likely chew through his leash in a few moments.)

The knight didn't speak until she had one leg through the window and on the floor, and she was drawing her other in after her with her hands gripping the window frame for balance. "Mou, Kuro-chan, it's not nice to yell at Toki-san like that~"

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… and for a moment then, Kurogane was very, very confused.

(What the-but that-but he-goddamnit.)

Kurogane whirled around fast enough, though, staring at Mille in something between shock and anger. He did not speak until his brain could process what just happened, and then the best he could come up with was, “You-!”

(But, he probably should have expected something like that, huh? Yeah, he definitely should have. And that bit of knowledge just annoyed him more, but-aah. Wasn’t like there was much he could do about it now!)

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Mille shut the window behind herself gentle and straightened up, smoothing a hand down the front of her rather tight-fitting shirt. It had been form fitting even as a male, beneath that maroon sash he always wore. And now, with the sash in one of the other rooms and the new addition of breasts into the equation, the shirt was... well. No wonder she preferred to not wear it at all. It wasn't exactly leaving much to the imagination anyway.

She pouted a little at the look Kurogane was giving her, hands clasping behind her back. "You hurt my feelings, shutting me out like that~ It's not like I'm going to laugh or anything." And she wasn't. Kuro-chan made a cute girl! Maybe a rather boyish one, but a cute one, none the less.

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Damn straight he wasn’t going to laugh, Kurogane thought. Because that just would have been the end of it, wouldn’t it? Their relationship aside, his curse aside, the ninja definitely would have had to slaughter him if he had done that.

… such knowledge, though, took out most of Kurogane’s possible arguments for why he was so insistent that Mille didn’t see him. It was just the principle of the thing. Still, the best he could do then was fold his arms across his chest, glare for another moment before looking away, and say, “Tch!”

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Millefuille couldn't help but pout, lower lip sticking out for effect. She teetered on the heels of her feet for a moment before trotting over to Kurogane, reaching out for one of the other's hands. "You don't ever have to shut me out, you know," she chided gently. "This will all wear off, and until it does, you and I can stay here and we don't have to go see anyone, okay?" ...Well, Mille would need to. She had work, after all, and gender change or not she didn't think Rufus would care to let her stay home. (That aside, she enjoyed her work and she enjoyed her current partner. At least someone was willing to have fun with this whole thing besides her!)

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Kurogane looked much then like a sulking child and that was because-well, maybe he was being. Not that he’d ever admit as much, of course. It was just-this whole thing irked him. He didn’t appreciate being a girl, he didn’t appreciate anyone (Gods or no) fucking with him and-the whole damned situation just pissed him off.

Even so, though, he did not attempt to pull his hand away from Mille’s hold. (Though he did glare at the other, of course.) “Damn straight I’m not seeing anyone,” he grumbled.

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Mille tilted her head, cheek pressing to Kurogane's arm as she gazed up at her with big, solemn eyes. "Do you want to lie down? I'll read with you." And she wouldn't even start feeling Kurogane up! How was that? Not to say she wouldn't strip off her own clothes because, well, male Mille usually slept in nothing more than a t-shirt or just a pair of pants; rarely both. Why should female Mille be any different? "It's late and cold and I don't wanna sleep out there~"

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Kurogane watched Mille wordlessly for a moment-damnit-before sighing. Yeah, yeah; he rather wanted to lay down, as well, and Purgatorium, he had learned well enough by now, could be ridiculously cold sometimes. Besides, maybe-maybe-Mille was capable of behaving himself. (Oh, Kurogane was screwed just for thinking that, wasn’t he?)

Finally, he muttered a simple, “Fine” and gave the vaguest inclinations of his head.

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And just like that, Mille's face lit up into a bright smile. "Okay~" She released the other's arm, taking a moment to toe off her shoes and then... well, she did have to change! Which meant trotting over to the closet, pulling out a t-shirt and... promptly peeling off the skin-tight black one she was wearing.

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Luckily for Kurogane, he wasn’t watching Mille. Or, at least, he hadn’t, been, and when his gaze may have wandered over to his companion-it was quick enough to look elsewhere. He scowled to himself, before promptly stomping over to their makeshift bed. He didn’t have to worry, of course, about switching out of his clothes-he was quiet used to sleeping in whatever he was wearing at the time-and thus he was able to simply crawl under the blankets and lay down without hesitation. (And then he just sort of stared at the ceiling, in some sort of defiance.)

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Unluckily for Kurogane, Mille noticed that she wasn't paying a whole lot of attention, and it made her smile to herself. Oh, she could change that.

After all, she didn't usually sleep with a shirt on... so why should tonight be any different? The knight tossed the shirt she'd removed from the closet right back in, did change into a pair of loose pants, and made her way through the darkness to sink down beside Kurogane. And promptly curl up against her side with an arm draping itself across her middle, bare-chested and quite happy about it.

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Kurogane was fine, he was content and still and already had his eyes closed and was working on going to sleep, when-when-what the fuck? For a second then, his mind just blanked, his head slowly turning to glance at Mille as best he could in the dark. Certainly, the other would not-he had not-

“What the hell are you doing?!” Kurogane asked then, scrambling back a couple of inches from him. “Why aren’t you wearing clothes?!”

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Mille blinked once, gold eyes wide, and promptly took on a rather pitiful, pouting look. "Whaaa~aat? I was just trying to get to sleep... You always keep me warm enough that I don't need them." And, just to prove her point, she scooted closer, snagged one of Kurogane's hands and placed it right over one of her breasts. "See~? Warm~"

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Kurogane’s first reaction, yet again, was to blink. This time, though, his reaction was quicker than the last one and it wasn’t a second later that he was yanking his hand away from Mille and glaring death at him. (And he definitely was not blushing. That would have been so stupid!) “Stop that!”