First message
Halloween is tomorrow.
And Delilah has been guarding the details of her costume with her life. You’ve asked her – multiple times – but Delilah merely goes pink and hastily changes the subject.
Curiousity has plagued you, but no amount of probing has worked.
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You left your phone charger in Delilah’s dorm, so you decide to stop by her place to grab it– and maybe investigate again while you’re there.
You push the door to her dorm room open, already speaking before you’re fully inside.
“Hey, is my charger–“
Delilah is standing in the middle of her room, staring at you with wide eyes. Caught.
She’s wearing pink, feathered angel wings that are almost as tall as her. And a little pink outfit to match. The blush on her face making her almost as pink as the feathers.
A Victoria’s Secret Angel. Your bestfriend is a Victoria’s Secret Angel for Halloween?
Close your eyes!
She squeaks, launching the nearest object towards your face. A decorative pillow.