trueblue28
Can you do a chapter where Brett and Chloe go shopping for a new wardrobe for him. Hats, boxers, pants, suits and other shit like that.
A/N: Two more chapters till we get to Top Surgery gentlepeople. The top surgery storyline will run for about three chapters. For Brett's POV of the surgery, Chloe's POV on the surgery and the recovery/reveal of Brett's new chest.
Usually I hate shopping, but I've always put up with it because Chloe loves it for some reason. Today though, I'm really excited. We've given all my feminine clothes to a Trans clothing fundraiser thing and we're going out to buy me a whole new wardrobe.
"What about this?" Chloe smiles and hold up a simple collard polo shirt.
"I don't know. It looks too..."
"Stuck up daddy's boy?" She finishes with a laugh and I laugh too because she's right. That's exactly what the shirt looks like. We find a few simple T-shirts and jeans that I'm fine with, but I really need dressy clothes for when Chloe and I go out. I mean, I can't wear flannel all the time.
I start going through a rack of dress shirts and find a nice light grey long sleeve. "I kinda like this one."
"Well, go try it on." She pushes me to the change rooms and sits outside the door as I try it on. I gotta admit, I kinda look hot. I roll the sleeves up and open the door for Chloe to see.
"Damn." She mutters and I swear I hear her breath hitch. I smirk victoriously to myself as I retreat back in to get changed, coming out with the shirt in my hand.
"So we're getting it?" I ask, looking over at her.
She nods viciously and I'm a little worried she'll snap her neck. "We are definitely getting it."
We find a couple more dress shirts and shoes before heading over to the underwear. I already own a few pairs of boxers, but I definitely need more. It doesn't take long for me to pick out boxers that I like, before heading over to the checkout.
"Look at that. Absolutely disgusting that they allow this now." I hear from behind us in line. I close my eyes and try to ignore it as I feel Chloe's grip on my hand tighten slightly.
"Excuse me, but do you have to parade that filth in public?" The old lady behind us speaks up and I bite my lip shaking my head. I feel Chloe go to turn around but I look pointedly at her, begging her to drop it. She nods in unspoken agreement as we reach the front to pay for everything.
"Tranny filth!" She calls as we leave the store. Chloe stops dead in her tracks and storms back over to her.
"Do you have a problem?" I try and pull her back, telling her not to worry about it, but she shrugs me off and glares at the women.
"I just think that you should find yourself a lovely, charming boy. A pretty girl like you must have boys lining up, yet you choose to commit sin and be with that thing." She says, motioning to me.
Chloe squares her shoulders and raises her eyebrow. "You're right. I do have boys, and girls, lining up for me but I chose him because I love him and I want to spend the rest of my life with this kind hearted, caring, supportive, strong, handsome, talented young man and forgive me but my relationship or his life is none of your business."
With that she takes my hand and walks away, leaving the women standing there, dumbfounded. "Thanks for doing that baby."
"Oh, it's always a pleasure for me to take ignorant assholes down a peg or two." She smiles slyly and I lift our interlocked hands to kiss the back of hers.
"Now, we aren't finished shopping yet my love." She tugs me along and I let out a half-hearted groan of feigned annoyance. God, I'm in love with this woman.