Lost My Music
"Kuro-rin! Kuro-rin! In here!" Fai tugged Kurogane's hand, almost causing him to topple over. Kurogane hand several bags strapped to his arms filled with clothes. He and Fai had been shopping since early morning, and with Fai dragging him into another store, he was sure it wasn't over. He just grumbled and hauled the heavy bags with him.
Fai happily skipped around, and within fifteen seconds he picked out six or seven new outfits. He held two purple shirts in Kurogane's face. "Ne, Kuro-puu, which do you like better?"
"Who the hell cares? They're both purple, whatever!" Kurogane was about to burst from holding in his anger all day.
"Nien, nien, Kuro-chi! This one's lilac, and this one's lavender! Or… maybe this one? This is periwinkle, or do you prefer heliotrope?" Fai continued to shove girly shirts in Kurogane's face, not noticing the stares coming from the other customers and the glare he was receiving from his shopping buddy.