"Yes, but you need to brush your hair first," Iestyn said with a laugh. "You look like you crawled backwards through a hedge." He turned around to straighten Addy's hair out, and dropped a kiss on her nose. "We need to gossip. But we'll go downstairs first."
The dress was a halter neck so it wasn't too bad on his flat chest and wider shoulders, and the skirt felt lovely and swishy as he went down the stairs. He cleared his throat and sais, "Tadah!" as he stepped into the kitchen, and did a twirl.
David looked up and broke into a smile. "It's a lovely colour on you," he said, and wasn't sure what else to add, because he didn't really think about fashion much.