[PRP] Baby needs some new shoes! (Tavi / San)FIN

[Cheekiebirdiee]

Pulling San's hand as tight as he could, he beamed brightly. "Yesss!" Feeling all to pleased for finally getting the other boil out of his room, just the two of them. After the horrible attempt at his first try to get San on a date, or, undate, he was determined to make this experience with him amazing. Confidence pouring out of his smile he turned to the larger boil and finally released him as they were in front of the clothing store he had in mind.

"Whadd'ya think?" He watched the others features closely, waiting to see if he had to drag him inside too. "Ya need some new dud's so tha you don't burn up again, yanno? And so..I was thinking.." He trailed off for a moment and scratched his cheek, "tha I could buy you an outfit.."

Miidnight Melody

 

[Miidnight Melody]

"Slow down Tavi!" He called out to him as he was being dragged over to the maul as he could feel that he is going to trip over by his long coat. It's been a while that they have gone out since their last outing from hell . . . literally. The time they went to the movies was extremely hot as hell and Tavi got lost . . . it was a mess of a time for just to try to see a movie. At least the maul has some air conditioners so it wasn't unbearable as he was dragged inside of the large building.

Soon, his hand was released from Tavi's grip and he stood up straight to see that they stopped in front of a clothing store. It was a different store that he has ever seen before; blinking at the sight of different clothing styles inside. "You . . . want to buy me an outfit?" The Rakshasa returned the question back to him for it was a big surprise to him. Usually he is the one who is buying whenever they go out, but it was really nice of Tavi to do so. He really does stick out like a sore thumb with the clothes he's wearing, and so he smiled down at him. "I do need your help in picking the clothes out for me. I . . . don't really shop for myself."

Cheekiebirdiee

 

[Cheekiebirdiee]

Amused by the reaction he nodded to the question then peered back over the store front. This place had LOTS of styles, but the ones he had seen a little off to the back of the store all reminded him of San, just, a more modern San. Plus they had a lot of sleeveless shirts here and he wanted to see the gun show. Blushing at his own thoughts for a moment he coughed to clear his head.

San just needed new clothes, his were too hot!

That's it!

Yep! Totally not so he could stare at his muscles.

Nope..

Nope!

"Yeah! Hey," He paused and put a finger out to point at the Rakshasa, lips turning into a pout, "don't ya act so surprised! I totally do things for you all tha time." He chuckled though, knowing San paid for nearly all their outings since he could rarely afford to. He just, he had saved a bunch and wanted the gift he got the other to be more special than eyescream.

"Heh, you ttly don't. But tha's why you got me!" Pushing a thumb to his chest he moved to open the door and usher the other in. "Go all the way to the back, that's the dressin rooms! You wait there and I'll bring back some clothes!" Tavi already knew exactly where to go, but he needed San to be out-of-the-way so the other wouldn't veto his ideas.

Like a very nice pair of shorts he planned to pick out.

Miidnight Melody

 

[Miidnight Melody]

His glowing red eyes widen at that pointing finger in accusing him wrong for Tavi does things for him all the time. It was true, he really is such a helpful little kitsune when he needs it, but when it comes to making the purchases is when San is up to do it. However it was a different sort of help now than before.

He peered over to the back of the store to see the dressing rooms that Tavi was talking about and wants him to wait back there. "Oh, well all right . . ." Weird, the Rakshasa thought that he was going to be walking around with him in seeing the clothes and also about clothes sizes too. It would be a waste of time to fight against him and does what he was told. San walked over to the back of the store, glancing around at some of the clothes on the hangers before picking a dressing room to go into. He slipped behind the curtain of one and begins to just slip off his coat and long sleeve shirt to be shirtless in the dressing room; figuring that he should just be half ready in waiting for Tavi in sitting on the bench there.

Cheekiebirdiee

 

[Cheekiebirdiee]

He wasn't worried about San's sizes, mostly because he already knew. San was his very best friend, the most important friend to him really and so he made a point of knowing everything about him, even his shoe sizes. Beaming he few around the store in a blur by the time he had paused for air both of his arms were full.

Racing back to the dressing rooms he was just about to call out for San when he noticed the others pointy shoes under a curtained room. Silly San. He crept closer to the curtain then grinned, "open open! I brought some stuff for ya to try on!" Bouncing on the balls of his feet he held the items out, three pairs of sneakers hanging from his tails, one pair on each tail.

"and shoes!" He couldn't help it, some of the shoes here were killer, San was going to have mad swag. Whatever that meant.

Miidnight Melody

 

[Miidnight Melody]

With everything placed away and shoes off, he was sitting and waiting; feeling the chill nipping at his bare skin. San wondered what sort of clothes Tavi is getting for him. "I hope it's nothing too . . . different." For so many years he was use to his traditional clothes and so this was really a big change. Now he was feeling nervous about this whole shopping trip.

Hearing Tavi's voice made him jumped slightly in surprised for he already has brought some clothes for him to try; shoes too. Taking a deep breath, he stood up and walked over to the curtain to push it open to one side. "You got a lot of clothes there Tavi." He was surprised to see the amount carried in his arms. "Let me get that for you." San took the bundle of clothes out of his arms and brought it over to the bench inside of the dressing room. Seeing the different colors and styles, it was overwhelming to the eyes. "Which goes with what here?" He questioned him if Tavi had some sort of idea. Like the pair of shorts San had found in the pile.

Cheekiebirdiee

 

[Cheekiebirdiee]

As San came from behind the curtain he was glad for the instant talking, since seeing him shirtless had just about every coherent thought falling right out of his ears to the floor. He couldn't brain, not for the life of him. On a dumbfounded look his teal orbs ran the others chest and he just started to laugh. Laughing fixed everything right, right.

"Ahahahhaha. What. Yes. Clothes just put them on kk? K! " As the clothes were lifted away he scratched his cheek sheepishly. On a deep breath he grinned and poked into the room with San, squeezing past the larger to start grouping all the outfits. "This with that, and this here." He paused and pulled the shorts out to put all by themselves. "Those are alone, got it?" On that he crackled and stole a bare hug to San's chest and then poked out of the room. Grabbing the curtain before protest, or much, he went to pull it shut.

"Try them on and and annnnd ! I'll be right here outside waiting to see! BECAUSE," He announced the last part loudly, "you HAVE to model them so we know which looks best!"

Miidnight Melody

 

[Miidnight Melody]

There were a lot of outfits Tavi picked out for him to try on, and most of them he actually do like the styles and colors there. Seeing the clothes paired together with the other was better for him to know how to dress them, all except for the shorts that Tavi took away and place them to be by themselves for he just has to wear the shorts alone; no shirt or anything. It made him arched his fiery brow in curiosity in wondering why he wants him to wear these . . . small shorts. The little kitsune seemed to be very devious now even when he hugged him before slipping out of the room.

"Wait? I have to model them too?" Now his heart was racing a bit against his chest when that was announced out loud for even the other creeple to hear the news of a little fashion show is going on in the store. With a sigh, he looked over at some of the clothes in seeing what he should try on first. "Not the shorts . . ." That'll be last, or close to last. Instead, he picked out a sleeveless muscle shirt to try on and a pair of distressed jeans that fits a little too snug against his body than what he's use to with his flowing clothes. "These holes are going to be ripped even more . . ." He commented on them. There were a few accessories of necklaces and bracelets that he slipped on and trying on one of the pairs of sneakers Tavi got him that has animal print. "Hmm . . . these are nice." A lot better than the usual shoes he will wear.

With everything finished, he lowered his head and walked out of the dressing room for Tavi to see a new modern look of him. "Tavi, what do you think of this one?"

Cheekiebirdiee

 

[Cheekiebirdiee]

"ALL OF THEM!" He crackled loudly and giggled before resting back against the bench. On a flutter of heart he pulled out his skellyphone and aimed it at the curtain wanting to get San when he came out in the shorts, if he even did. Much to his surprise the other went silent for a moment fore he heard something about holes. "It's fine, ylttm!" He would like them, all San had to do was trust him. He was totally fashionable after all, leaning down he pulled up his knee high sneakers and grinned.

When he heard the these are nice comment he snickered out a smug little, "see?" Before aiming the camera back and waiting anxiously. Even though it was San coming out, a boil he seen all the time, or most of the time when he could, he would be a whole new San. Not that Tavi wanted a whole new San, the thought has him biting his lip and thinking he should tell the other that.

However once the well form fitting jeaned boil emerged from the curtain he was once again dumbfounded before snapping a picture. From head to toe, the newly blushing kitsune looked him over, a nod of approval given. "Jack...you look great San!" Then he grinned sheepishly and scratched his cheek adding, "not that I mean your old stuff doesn't too but this! This is great!" Beaming he got up from the bench, sitting his phone on it as he went. Reaching the other he went all around him in bouncing delight, arms moving up to brush against the sleeveless forearms of his friend. "Yea, how's it feel?" He asked curiously ears twitching.

Miidnight Melody

 

[Miidnight Melody]

It was a new look for him that was for sure as he was looking down at himself in the clothes. Looking at Tavi's blushing face had made him feel a little . . . embarrassed? No, that wasn't the right word for what he's feeling. Perhaps bashful was right for he could even feel his dark cheeks blushing a little bit in front of him. With Tavi's approval of his new clothes, he made his way over to the mirrors to see how he looks while hearing all the good compliments about it. It was all making him smile; a rare sight to see from the serious demon. "It's a nice change from the usual . . ." A much needed change really.

His skin goosebumped a bit at the feeling of Tavi against his exposed forearms while his eyes were fixated at his reflection. "I like the shirt. Wearing long sleeves all the time is very constricting for me . . ." San moved his arms around in feeling that freedom from the fabric and flexing the strong muscles that were in hiding from the public. "The jeans though . . ." They were tight, he didn't need to finish his sentence at all about it for Tavi could see the muscular thighs peeking through the holes of it and probably will be even more distressed over time. "You think these look okay though?"

Cheekiebirdiee

 

[Cheekiebirdiee]

He was loving this, look at that smile, the kitsune mused merrily as he watched the other demon boil looking himself over in the mirror and smile. Awesome, he totally knew that San would be chill with things once they got in. Plus now he could admire his friend in all his glory, like those muscles the other flexed. "Much cooler ye?" Tavi's tails let off a few sparks in excitement while he rounded the other.

As he watched the demon work his arms a bit to feel out the shirt a blush touched the nape of his neck and moved to his cheeks for a few brief moments. Coughing to rid a few strange thoughts about his friend Tavi nodded eagerly to the questioning about the jeans. "Ye ye! They look super screamtastic!" To prove it he stuck his tongue out at San and poked a cool slender finger to the pressed thigh, tickling the skin between the 'fashionable hole'. "Bend over." The demand came on a devious tone and he backed up, arms folding over his chest and head tilting to clearly watch.

Explaining himself before San could question he offered, "so that way we know ya not gonna rip outta them, yanno?" Yep. Totally legit reasoning behind his fixated stare on the well fitted back of his friend. "If ya take toooo long I might get bored and get more clothes.. " He warned on a lean in and large cocky smirk.

Miidnight Melody

 

[Miidnight Melody]

A fiery brow was arched up on how Tavi think that his jeans are super 'screamtastic' at the fashionable torn holes. He watched him checking them out and poked his finger at the peeking skin on his thighs. The demon jumped a little at the touch and grumbled slightly underneath his breath. It had . . . surprised him a little too much as he moved a little away from his poking finger as if it had really tickled him, but San won't say anything about it at all.

"W-what?" The demand was said to him, looking even more surprised than the poke to his thigh. Why in the world does he want him to bend over in these jeans? The reason that Tavi explained did sound reasonable to him, just the way he demanded in the different tone of voice made him question about it. However, the threat of him getting more clothes had got him to move as he looked forward and extends his arms out to bend down as far as he can; almost reaching to the floor. "Bloody Mary . . . these are a little too tight." The Rakshasa thought for he can feel the material stretching over him and he glances back to Tavi. "Well? . . ." Surely he can't be the only one to hear something being ripped up.

Cheekiebirdiee

 

[Cheekiebirdiee]

San would have had to been the only one hearing the fabric straining since Tavi was to busy rolling in laughter that he actually did it. San had bent over, it was too good, he couldn't resist teasing him. On a wipe of tear from eye he grinned, ears twitching in delight. "SAAAAAAN YOU'RE TOOOO EASY!"Giggling merrily he moved over to attempt a swat to the rakshasa's bottom.

"I like them! We're gettin em!" And that was that or so the look on his face said so. Peeking into the changing booth he reached in for the shorts and held them up proudly, presenting them with a narrowing of mischievous eyes. "These next! Then we can go get some food!" He held his breath hoping the bribe would work.

Miidnight Melody

 

[Miidnight Melody]

And hearing the rolling laughter and strings of giggle fits, the large boil was completely embarrassed now for what he did. The other creeple who are out shopping must be looking over at them in wondering what was so funny. San quickly stood up and looked away in hopes to hide the blush that is trying to appear from his dark cheeks. "Tavi . . . that wasn't nice." He muttered under his breath and jumped at the attempt of swat he didn't saw it coming. Right now, he wants to hide away back in his dorm.

He nodded his head gently in hearing the news that they are going to take the outfit. There was no use in arguing against the little kitsune after all. His fiery eyes looked over at him when he went into the changing room and picked up the shorts for him to try them on. For a moment he wanted to decline wearing them, but he was trapped with the offer of food. He's really hungry now . . . bloody mary. "Fine, I'll try them on." Taking the shorts out of his hands, he went back into the dressing room to try them on.

It was an easy change seeing that he only had one piece of clothing to try on, but he stayed inside of the room to check himself out in the mirror. His glowing eyes widen at the sight. "Wow . . ." They . . . were short, and very fitted. Thankfully the material is stretchy. Now he wondered though on how to get back on Tavi for embarrassing him like that.

Finally ready, he pulled on the curtain and stepped out; no shoes or anything except for those tight short shorts clinging to his body. He flexed his muscles and models for Tavi at all sides for him to get a good view. Even showing him the backside as he flexes his back to him. "How does it look? I do feel a little . . . bare, wearing them."

Cheekiebirdiee

Kehehe = w =

 

[Cheekiebirdiee]

"I knooooooow, " He gave the other boil a pouty look before chuckling and grinning deviously. "Sorry Sanny." The nickname was purred with a thick affection as the other snatched the shorts he held away from him. Eager to see them being tried on he bounced towards the waiting bench and wiggled excitedly. Tails swishing behind and sparking, nearly sitting the clothes behind them on fire but luckily not.

The wow was promising, it had him leaning up on the bench and nearly toppling over in impatience.

"Jacking Jack it.." He whispered under his breath, San needed to hurry up and come out already! Only when the other actually did come out he stumbled forward form the flex and landed on his knees in front of the bench due to surprise. Fully flushed from the embarrassing fall he just stared mouth agape for a few seconds.

San. Looked. Amazing.

Like the secret posters he kept in his closet, snapping his mouth shut he shook his head vigorously and went to try and push San back into dressing room before anyone else saw. "No no no no nooooope! These-these uh...well...no...we just ttly need you out of them!" Pronto! But they were buying them, and his hands did grope as he tried to push the larger into the room for clothes that hid his scaremtastic bod.

Miidnight Melody