~Chapter 22: Cross-dresser~
A week had passed and Virgil hasn't shown anyone the clothes his mother gave him because they were a little... Girly. Actually a lot girly. It was a purple dress and black leather jacket with purple and black boots. So yeah, it was a whole lot girly. But Virgil didn't mind. He actually liked the clothes and wore them whenever he was alone. Except now he and Roman were alone in the dorm. Virgil was in his room, looking in the mirror at himself. "Okay, I can do this. If he loves me, he would accept that I wear this..." Virgil said to himself. He took a deep breath and slowly walked to the door. He opened it and walked out. "Hey babe, have you seen my-" Roman stopped once he saw what Virgil was wearing. "Do I look that bad?" Virgil asked. "What? No! You look great, I'm just surprise
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