Mialotte ❤️‍🩹

So Tell Me Why My Gods Look Like You

A/N - cute little mialotte fluff with a little hint of spice about char's new outfit <3 (sorry for disappearing, writers block been kicking my arse again x)

1950 - King Princess

"Miaaaa," Char called from the bedroom, "All my clothes are boring and I need something to wear for tonight." Her entire wardrobe was strewn across the room. Piles of clothes are carelessly thrown around on the floor, the bed, and the chair. The redhead emerged almost instantly. Her gaze flicked between the mess and her girlfriend. She observed the stress omitting from the girl in front of her and watched it start to fizzle away in Mia's presence. "Baby, stop stressing, you can wear some of my clothes," the older woman suggested. Before anything, Char walked over to Mia, pulling her in for a hug. The brunette inhaled the cherry blossom scent, she convinced herself that this was how Mia naturally smelt. She was obsessed, it would never fail to calm her down. Mia's hand ran through Char's hair, lingering every so often to massage her scalp. "Should we find you an outfit then, hmm?" Mia murmured. They unhurriedly both let go of each other, wanting to keep as close as possible.

Mia started looking through her clothes, finding something for Char to wear. The first thing she spotted was a cropped shirt and a pair of shorts. Both items were minimal, but if anything, Mia just wanted to see Char in more revealing clothes than usual. She pulled them out and handed them to Char. "No, nope, these are barely even clothes, Mia!" Char protested, shaking her head slightly. "You certainly don't complain when I wear them," Mia teased. Char blushed, she couldn't exactly say that Mia was wrong here. "Amelia, that is not the point here!" she teasingly scolded, although her voice wavered slightly in her flustered state. Mia smiled, "Okay, not this one then." She took the clothes back, putting them neatly back in their respective drawers.

The next thing Mia noticed was a dress, it was fairly short and bodycon with a little bit of lace. Once again, it was not Char's style, but it was worth a try. She handed it to Char with a soft, questioning hum. Surprisingly, the younger woman took the dress and agreed to try it on. She slipped off her dressing gown as Mia watched her every move. Char could feel Mia's gaze burn in her body as she slipped the dress on. "Oh Charlotte, you look stunning," Mia growled, accentuating her girlfriend's name. She edged closer towards the brunette, settling her hands on Char's waist and pressing their foreheads together. Slowly, their lips grew closer to each other until they finally met in a languid kiss. The redhead pulled her further in, increasing the passion in the kiss gradually. One of her hands found its way to Char's back, softly teasing up and down. Charlotte started whining slightly as Mia's hand ran down to the bottom of the dress and lifted it a little, her hand stopping on her rear.

"Mia, please, I have to get ready," Char breathed out. Her words were not convincing in the slightest. Mia's hands snaked around her leg to Char's thigh, teasing even more. "Sweetheart, are you sure?" she moved her head around to Char's ear and whispered. "Mia, as much as I want this, we are in a little bit of a time crunch, I have to leave in an hour," Char whined. Mia gave Char a quick kiss on the forehead before pulling away. "Well I think you know what I think of that outfit," she chuckled. Charlotte felt her face grow pinker, still feeling Mia's eyes on her. She turned her gaze to the mirror, seeing herself in the dress. "Hmm, I'm not sure about it, I like it, but it's not really me," Char explained, a hesitant look on her face. She took the dress off and handed it back to Mia.

After another minute of digging through her drawers, Mia thought she had found the perfect outfit. A casual black button-up shirt, with short sleeves and a fairly deep neckline. It was a slightly thin material, perfect for the current weather. There was also a black skirt, with little red strawberries all over it. It was far too cutesy for Mia, she really wouldn't mind handing it over to Char. "Baby, how about this?" she grinned. Charlotte took one look at the outfit and instantly fell in love. She made little grabby-hand actions to Mia, trying to get ahold of the clothes.

Char almost raced to put it on, so much so that she misaligned the buttons on the shirt the first time. This elicited a short giggle from Mia, making Char feel less embarrassed by her mistake. If she got to hear Mia's laugh then nothing could make her feel bad. Char went to find a pair of tights to put under the skirt. "Give us a twirl then," Mia urged, a smirk laced across her face. Charlotte abided, spinning slowly so Mia could see the full effects of the outfit. Mia came back over to Char, forcing her to stop her movements by cupping Char's cheeks. "You look gorgeous sweetheart, do you like it?" the redhead questioned. Char had a massive silly grin on her face, "I love it, thank you, Mia." The mischievous glint in Mia's eyes had returned as she placed a kiss on her girlfriend's cheek.

"You know what I love about this outfit?" Mia asked a slightly more sultry tone in her voice. The brunette hummed in response. "The fact that I'll be able to take it off later," Mia whispered, lightly biting Char's earlobe. "Oh Amelia May Roberts, you sure know how to talk to a woman," Char joked. Mia shot her a jokingly angry look, "And you do? I still remember the office flirting baby-" "Miaa, shut upp!" Char interrupted. An amorous smile appeared across Mia's lips, she couldn't be more in love with Charlotte if she tried. "Is that all you needed from me sweetheart?" she asked, holding Char's hand and circling her thumb across the top of it. "Mhm, thank you for your help darling, I love you."