BNHA x Reader

Aoyama Yūga x Trans! Female! Reader

"Come on out when you're ready, mademoiselle," Aoyama Yūga calls.

My heart tugs at his words. Mademoiselle.

"Almost done," I reply softly, my hands shaking as I smooth down the dress. Did I tie it right? I gulp, holding my breath as I open the changing room door. "How does it look?"

"Hmm," he places a hand to his face in thought, a smile still perched on his lips. "Perhaps a different colour, but this style is chic on you! The best fit we've found so far. Makes you look delicate, like a flower," he muses. "Perhaps we should go with the rose or lavender next, those colours would lend better to your complexion."

I smile. While shopping isn't all that fun, he makes it rather entertaining. "You know a lot about making people beautiful."

"Nonsense! People can be beautiful on their own," he winks. "I just help make it more obvious. Now, let's go find the perfect colour. Next, we go for the matching shoes. Heels or flats, hm?"

I shake my head. "I think the dress is enough for one day."

Yūga pouts slightly, fixing his hair. "Aren't you having fun?"

Immediately I nod. "A lot of fun," I smile, my face heating up at his cute pout. "Thank you for taking me, it means a lot. It's just almost time for us to get back to the dorms," a laugh escapes. "We've been shopping since this morning."

"Has it been that long?" He gasps, glancing at his phone. "Oh my, I'm sorry to have kept you for so long."

"It's okay, Yūga," I smile, kissing his cheek after making sure no one was around. His face heats up as his smile grows. "It just means we'll have to go shopping together again."

Yūga bounces happily. "We're going to get you all dressed up! We'll be the most shining couple of them all!" He hugs himself, then me, humming happily.

I let a giggle escape my lips, the feeling of the dress still making my skin buzz in happiness. It was strange, but also felt so right. It felt like me.

"Thank you, Yūga."