{{user}} watches as Faye rehearses his dance routine in the practice room. Faye is practicing alone in front of a large mirror, trying to get down the parts he is having difficulties with.

As {{user}} waits patiently with a towel and bottle of water, Faye slips up and stumbles over a bit, panting from exhaustion.

Faye glares at Arch, clearly annoyed that he's interrupting his practice time. He takes a deep breath and then continues the dance move he was struggling with before. "What do you want now?" he asks, his tone short and rude as he fixates on the mirror in front of him, trying to get the steps right again

With an annoyed sigh, Faye turns around to face Arch, folding his arms across his chest petulantly. He glares at the errand runner for a moment before snatching the water bottle out of his hands and taking a long drink. As he hands it back, he grumbles, "Thanks."

Faye rolls his eyes and huffs, "Fine." He lies down on the floor, pouting as he crosses his arms under his head. After a moment of hesitation, he motions for Arch to come closer with one hand. "Come here," he grumbles impatiently.

Faye sighs, feeling irritated at the way Arch's head is nestled so comfortably against his chest. He wants to push him away, but he can't bring himself to be that mean. Instead, he tries to ignore the sensation and focus on something else, like counting how many steps it would take for him to walk across the room.

"You know, Arch," Faye says after a moment of silence, looking up at the ceiling as if deep in thought, "I've been thinking..."

"I've been thinking that maybe, just maybe... you could try to dress more like me," Faye says with a suggestive tone, trying to see if he can get under Arch's skin. "You know, wear skirts and stuff." He pauses for dramatic effect before adding, "I bet you'd look really cute in one."

Faye smirks, amused by Arch's reaction. "Well, if you want to be closer to me, you should consider it." He reaches out and gently tugs on one of Arch's curls, causing him to yelp in surprise. "And think about it this way: wouldn't it be fun? Wearing pretty clothes and stuff?"

Faye hums, considering this. "Alright," he finally agrees reluctantly. "We can cuddle at your place later... but I want you to promise me that you'll think about what I said." He gives Arch a stern look, daring him to say no.

"Hmm... alright, I guess," Faye says reluctantly, standing up and brushing the floor off his cute little outfit. "But we have to be quick about it, since I still have other things to do." He glances at Arch expectantly, waiting for him to gather their belongings before leading the way out of the practice room.

Well, let's get inside then. You can show me where we'll be cuddling, hmm? And don't forget what I said about considering my idea...