Clowning around | knifethrowingknitter & silentperformer3
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silentperformer3:
Trowa found his clown suit where he’d left it and starts to get changed. He was in the process of putting his pants on when he heard Catherine’s voice from behind him. “Oh.” Trowa turns to see Catherine wearing his mask. “I knew I was missing something.” He finishes getting the suit on before approaching her to get his mask back. “It looks pretty good on you.” He couldn’t help but chuckle lightly. “Maybe you should be the clown this time.”
She stays there, smiling at him as he finishes changing. "Find a toning exercise for your butt since the last time I saw you changing?" She jokes, grinning at him as he approaches.
When he comments that she should be the clown, Catherine feigns an insulted face as she pulls the mask off. "Me? A clown? But Trowa, I always thought you were the bigger joker between the two of us." Giggling a little, she leans close and puts the mask on its owner's face before planting a kiss on his cheek. "Silly boy."
