Roman's pov
I knocked on Virgil's door, I needed to get him to cover up a scar and a bruise I had gotten while fighting a damned Dragon witch who wouldn't die for an excessive amount of time. He opened the door a crack and I shoved it open, throwing myself inside and slamming the door. I looked at him, he was wearing a galaxy, black and purple dress that brushed against the floor. (See the pic I did above) Virgil seemed very embarrassed. He had gloves on and when he stepped back I saw a black pair of heels with amethyst stones on the sides. He also had make-up on, red and black with a slightly too thick line of eyeliner. He also looked shocked, at the fact that I had seen him or at my scars I didn't know.
"You... cross-dress then?"
"Please Princey, I'll do anything! Just don't tell the others!"
"I wasn't going to tell."
"Thank you!!" He seemed so relieved.
"I was actually going to ask you to cover these up. You know how Patton gets, I'd probably be on bed rest for a week."
"Course, your highness. Would you like me to do you some proper make-up as well?"
"Uhm.... I don't see why not."
"Great, just sit there and I'll go get my stuff." He indicated a seat next to a large ornate vanity that made me incredibly jealous. He walked back over with a large case, a small bag and some unorthodox piece of cloth that I loved the colour scheme of. He put them down and spoke as he pulled things from the bag and the case, not touching the cloth. He spoke clearly, excitement and nervousness lacing his voice.
"I've already thought up a few things... now you can go with it or not but I did make you a dress... or a dress themed off of your style" I looked at the cloth.
"Yup, that's it. You can wear it if you want, or not."
"Of course I'll try it on, nothing wrong with trying something new!"
He smiled gratefully and gave it to me, pointing to the bathroom. I pulled off my clothes and put on the dress, it fit but I couldn't reach the buttons and resigned myself to walking out and asking Virgil for help. He didn't respond, completely awestruck at the sight of me.
"Emo nightmare! Can you help with the buttons please?" He snapped out of his reverie and rushed forwards, "of course, sorry, you just look so... wonderful in it." I smiled
"Well, a Prince has got to slay" he giggled, his hands were deft, he had the buttons done in less than a minute and had me sit down again. Ten minutes later he was still using skin tones. He had covered the injuries but now he said he needed to make the make-up more even. He finished with the skin tones later and began to put on reds and golds. I closed my eyes as he turned my chair to face the vanity.
I opened them. I gasped. I looked like a Disney princess. I loved it. I squealed and hugged Virgil.
"Thank you so much!!"
"Woah, it's nothing Princey. It would've been done faster if I didn't have to blend and blur out the make-up to make it appear natural around the scars."
"Thank you!!" Then an idea struck me, I had to show this to everyone
"Bye Virgil, thanks for the help!"
"Where are you going?"
"To show the others!!" I heard a sigh but rushed off. I had to show Logan and Patton! I turned into the living room and saw them there. They looked at me, confused at first, then impressed, then something else. Logan snickered and Patton smacked him upside the head.
"Now Logan, if Roman wants to wear a dress he can! Great makeup kiddo! And I love the dress, it looks hand made"
"Thank Virgil for these, he made them"
"Virgil... did that?" A clear look of confusion crossed their faces. I nodded. Patton squealed.
"Me next!" He yelled, charging to Virgil's room. I sighed and grabbed Logan. He looked confused.
"You're having a turn too, Microsoft nerd." He protested all the way there but stopped when he saw Patton in a light blue dress his face changed. A determination gleaned in his eyes and he put his dress on while Virgil did Patton's make-up. Then Virgil did Logan's and, Thomas summoned us. We all enjoyed having a discussion about the clothes and how well Virgil had made it all.