The maid costume had caused both of them to blush equally when Jiho—who of course was the first person they could find who actually had one—had pulled it out of the closet to loan them, saying nothing but giving them a devilish smirk that made their faces go even brighter red as they rushed out of their friend’s apartment.

It had just been a stupid bet, and Taeil hadn’t been expecting it to go in either of their favors, but now that he was dressed in the tight, frilly uniform, he wishes he could go back in time and slap his past self for even suggesting this sort of punishment.

The only thing that made it worthwhile was Jihoon’s adorable stuttering when he gave an ‘order’, and the way he had to keep wiping his palms off on his pants when Taeil went about following it.