(Caption) Roommate's Bride

He pushed the door open and walked into the room, casually placing his bag on the sofa, and noticed a strange package on the table. The delivery slip had his roommate's name written on it. He hesitated for a moment but ended up opening the box. Inside, everything was neatly arranged: a long straight black wig, various cosmetics, women's underwear, and a pink wedding dress that stood out the most. On top of it sat a small teddy bear, its white fur and round eyes looking a bit odd.

He picked up the teddy bear and couldn't help but sneer, "That guy is fantasizing about having a bride again. Might as well wear it himself." As soon as he finished speaking, his eyelids felt heavy and his mind went dizzy. When his consciousness blurred, his hands were already moving on their own.

He first took off his clothes and put on the pink lace bra and matching panties from the box. When the bra pressed tightly against his body, his hands naturally stuffed pads inside, making his chest slightly raised. Then he put on the corset and tightened it, his chest squeezed until breathing became shallow, but he couldn't stop.

He opened the makeup kit, applied foundation evenly on his face, and brushed on blush. With an eyeliner he drew thin lines on his eyelids, outlining long shapes. He then attached false eyelashes, curled them with an eyelash curler, and coated them with mascara. In the mirror, his eyes started to look round and bright. Finally, he applied lip gloss, making his lips soft and shiny.

When the makeup was done, he put on the black wig. The long hair fell over his shoulders, and he reached for a straightener to smooth the strands one by one. Then he noticed a box of nail polish on the table, sat down, and painted his nails pink, each finger gleaming.

His body kept following some unseen command. He pulled on white tights, his legs wrapped in smooth fabric. Next, he picked up the layered wedding dress and carefully put it on. The heavy skirt dragged on the floor, lace shimmering under the light. He placed the veil over his head and hung small earrings on his ears. At last, he slipped his feet into the pink high heels and fastened the straps.

When everything was complete, his movements stopped. In the mirror stood a bride holding a teddy bear, her makeup delicate, her expression filled with confusion. She blinked, as if waking from a dream, and muttered softly, "What am I doing..."

After a brief silence, the corners of her lips slowly lifted into a gentle smile. Memories seemed to rush back all at once, and she thought—it is her wedding day with her husband. She lowered her head, hugged the teddy bear tightly, then lifted her gaze to the mirror again.

The bride quietly waited in the room, with only one thought left in her heart: her husband would walk in at any moment, and she would embrace him and give him a kiss.