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SULLY GAVE YOU AND NATE BOXES which you assumed were clothes for tonight.

sully guided you to his walk-in closet to change. you opened the box and found a pink spaghetti strap dress neatly folded and white heels inside.

the dress was tight, making the curves you never knew you had evident. the only thing that was good about the dress was that it was long enough to cover your thighs.

as for the heels, they were a nightmare. your feet already ached and it hadn't even been a minute.

but as much as you hated to admit it, though the dress was quite revealing and the heels were uncomfortable, you looked good in them. the color choice of the dress could've been better.

walking out of the walk-in closet, you saw sully in the same suit he wore in your first meeting, leaning against the wall by the closet.

you sent him a questioning look.

"don't get the wrong idea, kid. i didn't choose this for you." he used his thumb to point at nate, who was fiddling with his tie.

"is this your way of getting back at me?"

nate knew how much you hated girly girl outfits.

he saw your figure in the mirror, wobbling like a penguin towards him because of the heels, but he ignored that, eyes lingering on the dress he chose for you hugging your body in all the right places. never had he ever seen you wear such clothing.

badump, badump.

gosh, you were a sight for sore eyes.

badump, badump.

you were a sight for sore eyes?

badump, badump.

"let me help you."

nate grabbed your wrist before you could help him with his tie. he didn't want you possibly feeling his heart beating like crazy. he ordered a dress to embarrass you, not to fluster himself.

"uh, sully, could you help me?"

that was a weird reaction, you thought.

"you still working on the tie?"

sully stepped in between you two.

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘, nathan drakeWhere stories live. Discover now