The door creaked open.
"Took you long enough—" Aiden began, but his voice cut out when his brain caught up with his vision. "...the fuck?"
Seraphina struck a dramatic pose like she'd been waiting her whole life for this moment. "Tadaa! Well?? How do I look? Don't hold back—praise me."
Serica practically threw herself forward, leaning so close her breath touched his lips. "What about me, huh? I'm hotter, right? Right?? Say it. Say it loud."
Nivara fidgeted with her fingers, head lowered. "I… uhm… it's embarrassing…"
Varra pulled gently at her sleeves, cheeks glowing. "P-Please don't stare so much…"
Aiden's mouth moved before his brain approved. "Damn… I told you to disguise yourselves, not—make yourselves hotter."
Seraphina and Serica immediately squealed in perfect sync.
"Ehh? You think we're hotter? Kyaaa~"
"He totally wants us," Serica whispered loudly.
Seraphina leaned right beside his ear. "His eyes are screaming yes please."
