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Taymor's week had been going by smooth, he had been doing his job perfectly and he noticed that Joseph had started to get more comfortable with him. But, today was the day he finally attended one of the important parties where his boss was expected to know everyone— which he didn't. So, in the place of Taymor doing things for the day, he had to study a book of people in order to be able to tell Joseph who they were when they approached the two. It was hard work, but he accomplished it.
" Nick! I don't know what to wear," Taymor whined, calling out to his best friend— who was an expert with these situations. Nicholas bursted into the room, a bunch of clothes in hand with tags on them. The younger was happy he had someone like Nicholas in his life.
" Cmon, baby. Let's get started," Nicholas pulled Taymor into the bathroom, deciding to get started with the most naturalest look he could compose— eyelashes and lipgloss. The look was perfect for the boy, his big doe eyes were complimented and his thick, pouty lips had attention. " How you feel about weave?" the caramel colored boy asked the small one. Taymor blinked a few times, trying to allow himself to get used the eyelashes on his eyes. This was his first time wearing anything like this— it was no doubt, he dressed like an female and was certainly built like one. This just added to it.
" Like, as in a wig or something?" Taymor asked, finally looking up to his best friend. Nick nodded his head and stared down at the boy, a small smile coming across his face due to how adorable his best friend looked. The small boy looked even more innocent than he usually did. " Um, no.. but i'm still a boy yknow." the mocha colored boy trailed off, not thinking it was the best idea to cross dress at such an important party for Joe.
" Fuck them people, you cross dress everyday," Nick stated, a frown coming upon his face. The older boy went under the sink cabinet, grabbing one of the boxes with a brand new wig inside— he had plenty. " Don't try alter yourself for other people, Tay. Be you, because you're beautiful baby." he said soon after, causing a smile to come across the small boys face. " Now, i think a bob would fit you perfectly." Nick smiled, getting ready to start the process.
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" I'm almost done, stop being so anxious.". Nick laughed, fixing the edges on the wig to perfection. After finishing, he applied a little bit more lipgloss before he took a step back, looking at the master piece in front of him. " Taytay, you really look like a girl— a very gorgeous one at that." he said, being sure to boost the boys head up in the process. " You're beautiful just the way you are bestie boo." Nicholas grabbed the boys shoulders and turned him towards the mirror. " Look at yourself."
Taymor slowly opened his eyes, gasping at the outcome of all this— he looked like himself, but he didn't. He looked even more like himself, this was him in all ways possible. " Nicky, oh my goodness.." he whispered, gently touching the eyelash sat perfectly above his eye. " Thank you so much!" he exclaimed, pulling the boy into a hug. And just as Nick said— the bob went perfectly with Tay's look.
" You're welcome bestie boo, but look it's almost time for you to go," Nick retorted, pulling away from the hug and running into the boys room. Taymor waited patiently for him to come back— which was only a few seconds. Nicholas walked back in with a short back dress, and a pair of gold ankle strap heels. The small boys eyes widened, he never wore a pair of heels in his life. " You'll do fine, put everything on so we can see how it looks." Nick stated, placing the items into the boys hands before leaving the room.
Taymor sighed, pulling the over sized shirt from off his body, careful not to mess anything up. He was left in a pair of lace panties and a bra— he was still ashamed of himself for being born the way he is. Ignoring the thoughts, Taymor pulled the dress up his body and slid his arms through the sleeves. The dress reached mid thigh and was off the shoulder, it was like a mixture of a club and sophistication— he looked perfect in it. After fixing himself, he sat onto the side of the tub, pulling the heels onto each of his feet, strapping them soon after. Tay carefully stood up, looking at himself in the body mirror on the back of the door. He really was thick— and he's just now noticing it. " Nick! I'm finished." the small boy called, soon hearing footsteps nearing the bathroom before Nicholas came inside, a gasp escaping his lips.
" Oh my gosh— bitch you're beautiful," Nick exclaimed, pulling out his phone and instantly going to snapchat— where began recording the boy from head to toe. The small boy laughed as waved his best friend off. " Okay, okay. Here are my keys and your purse. Everything you need is in there because it's time for you to go!" Nick rushed out, pushing the small boy out of the bathroom and towards the front door. " Have a good time!"
The mocha colored boy laughed as he said his last goodbye's and was out the door. He hurried down to Nick's car, getting in and soon, he was on his way to the designated address where he was to meet up with his boss.
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Taymor arrived to the large building minutes later, where he saw people in limos and special cars were being let out by men dressed in black suits. The small boy let out an nervous sigh taking the keys from the ignition and getting out of the car, beginning his way towards the entrance. Joseph hadn't arrived yet, so he stood off to the side of the door until he did finally arrive. Minutes later, Tay finally saw one of the men opening the car door and Joe stepping out soon after. Taymor rushes down by his side, where he greeted him.
" Hello, Mr.Robinson," Taymor spoke, looking up at the man. Joseph placed his attention onto the boy, and his eyes instantly scanned over the boys entire body. He looked fine as hell— was what Joe was saying to himself. He'd never seen the small boy look so good. " I hope you're having a good night so far." he said soon after, snapping Joe from the trance.
" Shit— I am na," Joseph said, licking over his lips as a smirk played on his lips. Taymor blushed at the mans words, looping his arm through his boss' as they entered into the party. It was most definitely going to be a night to remember.
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