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Itsuki wasn't the kind of person that would wears cutesy type outfits on a day to day base.
Even on his off days from the church, he would always wear some type of semi-formal attire that he has in his wardrobe and Luka was not having it.
Luka is the total inverse of Itsuki, being a stylish gyaru he would find colorful clothes at local thrift stores and flea markets in different wards of Mittsu City. Even on his own off days, he's always wearing some kind of cute causal dress, much to Itsuki's dismay.
Their wardrobe is like night and day, monotone and colorful.
"Itsuki… you've been wearing the same boring outfit this whole time, can't you change it up?" Luka asked.
"I-" Itsuki coughed, nearly spitting out his drink as he sat on the couch, preparing the scriptures for tomorrow's sermon as he nearly got his shirt wet.
"Itsuki!" Luka caught him before falling over.
"That was.. improper of me." He sighed, noticing that his shirt was dirty.
He winced, feeling somewhat uncomfortable but Luka sees this an opportunity for something special.
"Be right back! Just stay right here, would ya Father?" He immediately rushes up to his room.
Luka rushes up and found something cute from one of his trips to the flea market and wrapped it up as a gift then also promptly changed out of his own outfit.
"Father! How do I look?" Luka came downstairs as he was in a cute blue dress with a pink hairband and wristband with a pink fluffy sweater and white sneakers on top holding a brown paper bag.
He was cute, the pink accessories did compliment Luka's eyes very well. "Y-you look great, Luka.." Itsuki stammered.
"I sure am, anyways here! Change into these for me, please…" Luka looks at him, handing over the bag. "And no peeking before you actually change!"
Itsuki, still in his wet shirt decided to go along with the whims of whatever he always gets dragged into, like the time he witnessed the first time the Mittsu City he knows can be different from what's he is used to much to his own personal dismay.
He drags himself and unwraps the items in the bag that Luka neatly wrapped up and changed. To his surprise, the outfit is actually comfortable.
After changing into the black dress with a cute bomber style jacket that resembled a style of jackets he would see some of the university students wear with his light brown boots, he went downstairs with Luka waiting on the couch scrolling on his phone for a place that they can take pictures at.
Shuffling around, Itsuki slowly peeked out from upstairs with a very embarrassing expression on his face as Luka swept him aggressively in a tight hug.
"I knew it would look great on you, I wasn't exactly sure if it would fit you when I first saw it but it looks like it does!"
"L-Luka.. can you please let me go?"
"Oh sorry. But before we head out, let's take a picture!"
Luka grabs the camera that was sitting on the table, and quickly set it up and rushed over to where Itsuki is standing, doing a cute quirky 1 foot pose.
"Alrighty, three, two, one… cheese!"
The camera flashed and started printing the photo, as it was done.
"We look so cute together! Father, do you wanna have the honors of putting up the wall?"
"Of course."
The photo was hung up on the corkboard on the staircase wall with all their other photos as part of cherished memories, fates intertwined.
"Now then shall we head out and grab groceries for dinner?" Luka asked.
Itsuki nodded, as the door closed on what was once a happy accident.