Prom as Friends | Tanba Kouichirou
"Tanba, you ready?" called your voice as you stood outside his dormitory door with a thick and rather unbecoming overcoat over your otherwise bare shoulders. Beneath it was your chosen dress for your third year prom, which it had also been for dances in both your first year and second year; picked due to it being your favourite colour and favourite style.
A grunt responded to you, the door opening slowly to reveal Tanba in an uncharacteristic black tie suit. His shirt was freshly ironed, stiff like parchment, which contrasted pleasantly with the velvety dark appearance of his jacket. And, a finishing touch as well as show of his partner, tucked into his breast pocket was a flower of your dress's colour.
"You clean up well," you joked, wrapping one arm around his shoulders whilst the other dangled loosely by your side.
"I'd say the same if not for the coat. It's too puffy."
"Girl's gotta keep warm."
He nodded slowly, choosing to finish the conversation and pick up the pace of the two of