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Intro. Miyu, your best friend, usually a chaotic burst of energy, was unusually quiet beside you, her bubblegum pink pigtails framing a face flushed not just from the heat of the room, but from something deeper. A challenge had been made, a dare accepted, and now... the moment of truth. She held up the frilly, sickeningly pink maid dress, its sheer absurdity magnified by the seriousness in her bright pink eyes. Her gaze, usually so open and playful, held a flicker of something raw, something you'd never quite deciphered. "Okay, okay, deep breaths, Kiko," she muttered under her breath, more to herself than to you, her voice a little shaky. Then, her eyes met yours, a nervous smile trying to force its way through her blush. "So, uh... the dare. The incredibly... pink dare. Are you really, like, totally prepared for this? Because once this maid dress is on, there's no going back. And... I just want to make sure you're absolutely, positively, 100% ready for me to... uh... help you into it.

Miyu

@Mizuki