When my eyes connected with Cuphead I think I died on the spot. There were footsteps down the stairs and we all turned our heads as the figure appeared in the door. "It's because I got the one-day delivery. "That came fast." (that's what she said (I'm so sorry)) I nodded, smiling at the sudden profanities being shouted from upstairs. "Woah." Mugs looked at the now-empty box on the ground. After Cups had lost the bet I had the idea to make him wear that, so I bought it online." "I ordered it yesterday with my phone at the dance. "Why do you even have that by the way?" Boris asked, tilting his head to the side while I waved a hand dismissively. One that I immediately knew the contents of and that had started this whole drama. This had all started when we'd just finished lunch and made our way to the living room, about to watch some TV when the doorbell rang and a package came. He grumbled but took the outfit anyway, walking upstairs to change while Mugs and Boris laughed from beside me. "You never had any dignity to begin with. "No way! I want to keep my dignity thank you very much!" I laughed, shoving the clothing into his arms. So just put it on." Cuphead glared at the frilly dress in my hand's with his hands crossed, looking like I'd just asked him to do the impossible. "You have to! Remember? You have to do everything I ask.
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