Author’s Notes: See the DIABOLOS tour.

Juken stared, slack-jawed at their costumes. Dresses? He laughed and shook his head. “Dammit, boss. You broke the goofy meter again.”

Beside him, Cha gasped and immediately pursed his lips together, trying to hide his smile. When the others looked at him, waiting, he released it and pointed to the bright pink dress in the center of the pile. “Can I have that one?”

“Absolutely,” Gackt assured with a nod.

Cha practically bounced up and down. He stopped only when Ryu poked him, making the short guitarist pout.

Waving his hand at Gackt, the drummer said, “You’re just as bad as him, you realize that?”