snickers and rubs my devious little paws together. i know i wrote him as being a little difficult to convince but if there's any occasion to get lohen shoved into a dress, methinks it'd be your birthday<333
mallory oversleeping a little on her birthday, maybe she wakes up in (lohen's) bed, scrambling as she realizes the time and notices lohen isn't anywhere to be seen...! blinking blearily as she looks around the room, having some internal debate before she decides to go looking for him.
walking out of his (their) bedroom, arms high above her head as she stretches, raising lohen's shirt up to expose the cute panties she'd worn to get a rise out of him yesterday... (god, and she'd been so mad when it hadn't worked. why not?! there's no way he was plotting something, saving that extra stamina for something... right...??) they're still on display as she nearly walks right into him around the corner. she might have half a mind to tease him, too, if it wasn't for the nurse outfit he was wearing.
short little dress cinched in at the waist, long gloves elegantly framing his arms, thigh highs complete with garters to hold them up squeezing the soft parts of his thighs, the look complete with a cute little headpiece...
mallory's so busy drooling, she doesn't even see the way lohen's expression goes from uncertainty to sheer delight and lust. "ooh, i take it that means you liiike it?"
mallory sputters out, "well obviously!!! it was my idea in the f-first place." she's grinning like a fool, cheeks already flushed red, hands excitedly held up to her mouth. "you even got a nurse outfit...?!? oh, you want me so bad!"
a lazy grin spreads across lohen's face as he cocks his head. "i do want you so bad." he says matter-of-factly.
her smile giddy and tinged with nervousness, any part of her face that wasn't already red sure is by now.
his grin only widens as he takes a few confident steps forward (already getting the hang of the heels), not stopping til he has her crowded against the wall of the hallway. "aw, you poor thing," he coos, leaning his face in close and bringing a finger up under her chin. "you look a little unwell! don't you worry your pretty little head, i know just the cure."
OH YOU ARE EVIL SICK AND TWISTED
my brain is too fried to even think of a response rn im just thinking about the image of him smugly looking down at her while in the nurse outfit WHILE balls dee-
idk somethign about that does Things
thank yuo so much for remembering my birthday 🥺