Presentable (Yuki x Akane Oneshot)

Presentable

Yuki Maeda turned to look at himself in the mirror, a nervous stare full of anxiety setting on his face. The lucky student wasn't exactly one to care much about his appearance, but tonight was a bit different. The surviving eight classmates had decided it would be a lovely idea to host a party, no, a ball for them. Why you might ask? Well, as a distraction from the killing game of course! To take a night out of their traumatic experience to try and enjoy themselves like they once did outside of the confined, Hopes Peak Academy. They all wanted to feel like they were home, safe.

The ginger took a shaky sigh, licking the palm of his hair and trying to tame his birds nest that sat atop of his head. Yuki's hair constantly stuck out in many places, and whatever he did, somehow those hairs will find a way to stick back out and drive Yuki mad. Usually, he'd use hair gel, but he had none in sight, and the ginger was way to insecure to ask one of his many mutuals if they had some.

Yuki locked eyes with himself, a small frown forming on the poor boys lips at an instant. He felt ridiculous. He felt as if he were at his primary school graduation, and his mother had pampered him up just for her. To put it simply, it wasn't a good feeling to have settling in his gut. His stomach continued to twist and turn with butterflies at the idea of stepping out of his dorm room to his many classmates, just to point and laugh at him for his silly looking appearance. This was special, and he needed to make sure that he was Presentable for the occasion.

"Mr Maeda?"

The ginger nearly hit his head on the Vanity ahead of him out of pure shock, the voice erupting from the opened door catching him by surprise. Yuki's face turned completely red at the sight ahead of him, and he felt his lips part out of sheer surprise at the sight of his classmate.

Akane Taira, the Super High School Levelled Maid stood ahead of him, her hair down and curled with a black bow, her matching dress was just covering her breasts, and draped down to the floor of Maeda's room. She wore black gloves over her hands and up to her elbow's, just making her outfit even more unique. Her face was lightly pampered with makeup, enough to make her look natural. She was an angel in Yuki's eyes. The lucky student boy wanted to stand up, full of confidence and ask her with the upmost respect if she'd like to dance, but no words escaped the ginger's lips, and all he could do was think about the wonderful fantasy.

The sound of the brunette girl's gasp snapped him out of his trance like state, and she cocked an eyebrow right at him. "Were you peeking Maeda? I never thought you were that sort of guy." It took Yuki a moment to realise just what Akane was saying, and his face flushed a deep red colour in response, his eyes aiming to the floor in pure embarrassment. "O-Of course not-! I'd never do anything like that! I-I-!"

Akane chuckled, slowly approaching towards Yuki and ruffling his already messy hair. She smiled; "I'm just messing around Maeda, no need to get so worked up." She reassured.

"Ah.." He sighed out in relief, looking up to lock his gaze to Akane's beautiful, chocolate eyes. He couldn't help himself but smile, unaware of how stupid he actually looked right now. She was just that gorgeous..

The maid seemed to notice his daydreaming, and waved her hand ahead of him, making him snap out of his gaze and properly look at her. He cleared his throat, scratching the back of his neck out of anxiety, the awkwardness he felt lingering in the air making him even more nervous than before.

"I can see you're having.. erm, a bad hair day?" She pointed out, giggling at how his eyes widened out of both embarrassment, and shock. His hair turned towards the mirror once more, and he huffed out in annoyance. Why wouldn't his hair just stay down for Christ's sake! "Tell me about it.." Yuki let out an exaggerated sigh, grabbing ahold of his bow tie.