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"You look absolutely ravishing in that dress, dearest."
Francis reflection in the mirror got closer until he was standing right behind Poe. He leaned around and kissed his cheek and pulled back to look at him fully. The dress was simple yet elegant, browns and blacks adorned the fabric with small little details like bows and frills. Nothing too out of his comfort zone but still eye catching.
Francis raised his arms up and over Poe's head, pressing a necklace up against his collarbone. It had Poe and his initials in cursive letters on it, with diamonds lining the letters.
"This would go great with it, don't you think?"
Poe nodded, it was a very beautiful necklace and it was simple yet flashy. He gestured for him to clasp the necklace on and looked back at the mirror. He skimmed over his body while fidgeting with a piece of fabric in between his fingers. He was slightly nervous, this would be the first time he stepped out into public wearing such feminine clothing. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't scared, terrified even.
Fitzgerald noticed the slight fidgeting and the nervous look on Poe's face. He slowly glided his hands over Poe's waist and pulled him back into his embrace. His hands started to wander, no other motives, he just grazed his hands over the fabric while staring into his eyes in the reflection.
"You scared?"
Poe nodded.
"Would you like to take it off?"
No.
Francis tapped his fingers on Poe's waist patiently awaiting an answer, still staring deep into his eyes in the reflection.
"I don't want to but-"
"You don't want to be the talk of the party?"
"Not at all."
He sighed. He moved his hands back and forth on his waist, thinking of a way to make it work. He wanted Poe to feel safe and happy while wearing his dress and he was. It was of Poe's free ambition to doll himself up for the party, he himself wanted to do it. He was just getting cold feet now which was completely fine. If he wanted to keep the dresses for his eyes only he wouldn't complain but he didn't want him to be afraid of being himself for the resi do his life.
"How about you wear the dress for about half an hour, and if you still feel nervous and uncomfortable we'll run back up here and change your clothes. How does that sound?"
It was a decent deal, but Poe was still nervous. He was going to feel paranoid the whole half hour and wouldn't be able to even enjoy himself or see if he genuinely likes it. But he wants to be able to walk the streets in pretty dresses and be comfortable with his identity. He knew the first time was going to be nerve racking he thought he'd have enough time to overcome it but..
Francis nuzzled his nose into Poe's neck and hugged him tightly. Poe snapped out of his brain and looked over his reflection once more.
"Yeah, we can try that."
Francis breathed in his scent deeply and huffed. He gave one more squeeze and lead Poe to their bed. Once Poe sat down Francis knelt on the ground and grabbed the box right next to the bed. They had gotten a new pair of heels for his outfit and it had turned to routine for Francis to put his shoes on to finish the outfit up. Once the last shoe was on and tightly secured he stood up and held his hand out for Poe to grab. He took a deep breath in and grabbed his hand and allowed him to walk him out of their room and down to where the party was.
The walk down was silent but comfortable, Francis' grip on Poe's hand was tight but protective and it soothed Poe's nerves. They finally made it to the double doors that led to the party, once those doors open it was all eyes on them. Francis turned to Poe and grabbed both his hands and kissed them.
"You still have time to change your mind. And if you really can't handle it even after you change i'll cut the party short and it can just be a night for us."
Poe shifted in place, he was terrified but his partners soft hands and light kisses were lulling him to a calm state. He took a deep breath and nodded, signaling that he was ready. Poe knew that even if people wanted to stare and whisper, Francis and his overwhelming power was going to scare them to silence. Still thought he couldn't help but feel scared.
Francis have one last kiss to his knuckles and turned and opened the door. A pool of fluorescent light and the sound of people in tailored suits and big puffy dresses chattering hit Poe like a car. The bright lights and loud music and idle conversations was going to overwhelm him before the fact that he was in a dress would.
A few people by the door turned their heads and immediately started greeting two.
Men in suits gathered around Francis, separating him from Poe while Poe had a group of women gather around him.
"My goodness that dress is beautiful who made it for you?"
"You look so pretty! You have to be the most prettiest girl here!"
"Those shoes are so cute, where did you get them?"
Poe was..getting complimented? They thought he was a girl on first glance. He couldn't help but smile and reciprocate the compliments and answer questions about his outfit. After about 5 minutes of small conversation between him and the group, both him and Francis were finally free and able to get close to each other again.
"I'm sorry pretty girl, those women didn't say anything mean to you did they? No harassment, rude gestures, or passive aggressive comments?"
Poe shook his head, he smiled wide and hugged Francis.
"There's that pretty smile, come on princess let's go sit down my feet are killing me."
Poe giggled and followed Francis to the VIP section of the room in the far back that was reserved for him and Poe and special guest only. As the night continued more and more people complimented Poe and told Francis how lucky he was to have such a pretty girlfriend.
"You didn't have to tell me that. I already know!"