Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20151124063941/@comment-26130578-20160316063659

The young woman stood rigidly and held against the wall for support as the strings were pulled. She looked away, but could feel her partner lacing her garment snugly down the curve of her waist. His hands pressed into her each time he pushed the laces through the holes. Glen blushed slightly from the awkwardness. It wasn't the first time she needed assistance lacing, but it was embarrassing to her nonetheless. When Haruto finished with a tight bow at her hip, she nodded a quick thanks and hurried back to her room to finish preparing.

''I took too much of his time. I made him late, didn't I? I should get his stuff together to help-- but then he might panic trying to find everything. I shouldn't have asked for help...''