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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

[suzakusknight]

Insert more pouting. "Does it really matter, Kuro-chan...? It's still me, isn't it? What if I could never change back from this?" Of course she'd get up and get a shirt on, if Kurogane threw enough of a fit, but... There were certain things Mille stood her ground firmly on, when she felt Kurogane was being needlessly silly on a subject.

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Well, that was just a possibility that Kurogane wasn’t at all willing to consider, now wasn’t it? Because if Mille got stuck, then odds were Kurogane was stuck as well and that was just-no, no. Absolutely not. Out of the question and so on. “You’ll change back!” he thus snapped. “Don’t say such stupid things!”

[suzakusknight]

"Probably... but I'm female now." She made it a point to give Kurogane her biggest, prettiest sad look. (Lots of practice for that one, indeed.) "Kuro-chan... Why don't you like me like this?" Not that he seemed to like her any other time as a male. At least, not to those that didn't know them well and know how they worked. Mille knew the truth well enough.

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Kurogane scowled, both at Mille’s expression and his words. What he really didn’t feel like doing right then was explaining himself, so go figure that that was what the other would want of him, right? He cursed under his breath. “It’s just weird,” he finally muttered, looking away. And not even like it was so weird that Mille had changed-if he wanted to be honest, Kurogane didn’t much care about that-but moreso that… well, Kurogane had.

[suzakusknight]

"Is it really?" More pouting. And she was making an effort not to start whining. She really was! "Mm... It'll end soon, so... the way I see it, might as well not let the Gods win by us getting upset, right?" Or something. Yeah. Something like that.

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"Yes," Kurogane replied, exasperation in his voice for the fact that Mille just didn't seem to get it. He scowled at the other's next statement, but mainly because--yeah, there was some sense in that and he knew it. The thing was, how in the hell wasn't he supposed to be upset over something like this?

[suzakusknight]

"Kuro-chan..." Mille reached a hand out, gently brushing fingers over her hair, touching gently to her face. She smiled, then, leaning up to kiss him (hopefully before she could pull away), brief and light and with a gentle parting nip to her lower lip before drawing away. "Some things feel the same, don't they?"