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Shopping with Yui and Yukinoshita.
Shopping. Shopping. Shopping.
Shopping.
I'd borrowed some money from my parents for clothes. They didn't seem to mind so much. I guess it had been a bit since I got new clothes. I think they were happy so long as I wasn't spending money on drugs. To which I said 'yeah fair enough.'
I was waiting by the mall for Yukinoshita and Yui. My nervous habits led to me getting there pretty early. I was a nervous creature by nature. And besides, my father always told me that 'if you're on time then you're late.'
Yukinoshita arrived next. She was wearing her pink or orange scrunchie and her kitty earrings. She was also wearing the cardigan Yui bought her for her birthday. She had a pair of yoga pants as bottoms and she looked like a distant dream in all that. She somehow made the outfit work. She greeted me and I greeted her. Then we stood in what I would call companionable silence.
We didn't feel the need to speak so we didn't. That was the definition of companionable silence.
Then came Yui in her little updo and collar. The dog collar I got her. Poor little puppy dog. She was also wearing a sweater which exposed her midriff. That was despite the chill in the air but it would be different inside.
"Yui," I greeted with a small smile.
"Yahallo! Sorry for making you both wait."
"Nah you're on time," I dismissed.
"How's today Hikigaya?" Yukinoshita asked me.
"Not so bad," I answered.
"A number," she insisted.
"Maybe a seven. Pretty good. Hallucinations are quiet. No delusions sneaking up on me." I went with it.
"I always forget, is a ten bad or good?" Yui wondered.
"A ten is good. Not sure I've ever been at a ten in my whole life." I clarified.
"Oh? Really?" Yui asked.
"Pretty much. A ten is really good without being manic."
"What does your mania feel like?" Yukinoshita demanded.
"Like I just took a dab."
"A dab?" Yui asked.
"Concentrated THC. You blow benzene through marijuana and it strips the THC off into a concentration. Then you can boil the benzene out with like a pressure cooker. It's pretty effective at getting the highest concentration of THC possible."
"And you were doing that to yourself?" Yukinoshita shook her head in wonder.
"It's not so bad. Its a rush of happy chemicals in the brain. Like a good laugh or a good cry. Only the high you get is dirtier."
"Dirtier how?" Yui pressed.
"I can't really explain that." I answered. "It just is. It's not as clean. Should we get started?"
"First things first. New socks and shoes." Yukinoshita decided looking me up and down as she did.
I blushed under her attention. You'd think I'd get used to it by now but I just hadn't yet. Plus there was the whole thing where I might be in love with her. That made it hard to stay composed.
Yui led the way inside the mall. I followed close behind her like a good and obedient doll. Today I was their doll. I was their play thing. And who knows? It might be a fun little break to let someone else steer for once.
I tried on a couple pairs of shoes at this little outlet. They all fit so it came down to style. I was in a pair of freshly bought nike black socks. They were pretty comfortable. All the shoes and socks were. I had no preference. Yukinoshita cocked her head at me as she stared at my feet. It was adorable and cat like. Like a kitten seeing a piece of string for the first time.
"Black." She decided.
Yui nodded along. "Nike?"
It was Yukinoshita's turn to nod. They made me buy a pair of black nike tennis shoes which looked pretty slick. They'd go well with jeans and a v-neck but I knew they had something else planned. I suppose style was bound to change. I carried my old tennis shoes in the new shoe box along with my new other pairs of black socks. I figured I was the unofficial official bag carrier of our little expedition.
Yukinoshita paused outside a pet store as we walked by. There were kittens and puppies in the windows. Yui stopped to stare with her for a moment.
"You know you could probably buy a cat if you wanted. You have your own apartment. You're basically an adult." Yui informed her. Yukinoshita nodded but her eyes never left this little siamese kitten. It was rolling around in its cage. Yukinoshita sighed.
"Not today. I can't quite afford to spay or neuter an animal. Let alone emergency vet trips. At least not without…"
"Without what?" I asked. I shuffled the shoe box in my arms.
"Well… without begging my parents for help." Yukinoshita answered at length.
"Ask me for help then." I leveled back. "I have some cash coming in from my recent publication."
"Hm…" she hesitated still. She took a step in the direction of the siamese but then thought better of it and turned around. She faced us. "I'm not ready," she said after her pause.
"You will be," Yui took her hand and rubbed a small circle of comfort into it.
"I know… I just…" she glanced at me. By the time she was ready I could be dead. It was a hell of a trade though. I sighed heavily. I looked away from them both. I couldn't meet their gaze.
"Look… um…" Yui tried.
"Next is polos, right? You wanted to see me in a button up." I interrupted.
"Right…" Yui stammered off.
Yukinoshita reclaimed herself quickly and shook off whatever negative thoughts were bothering her. "Did you borrow money from your parents for this? Or is this from your publication?"
"A little of both." I answered. And it was.
"Polos should be this way?" Yukinoshita tried. She was wrong of course. Her sense of direction was terrible. Yui corrected her quickly.
"No they're this way. Come on Yukinon." She took her by the hand and guided her in the appropriate direction.
I tried on this cold blue button up that Yukinoshita liked. Next was a pink purple one the Yui adored. I flushed crimson each time I stepped out of the changing room. Two cute girls' attention was just too much.
"What do you think?" I asked in a white dress shirt.
"I like it…" Yui hummed in thought.
"I don't love it though." Yukinoshita dismissed it. Fair enough. Fair cop. "He needs nicer jeans. Or some slacks."
"What's wrong with these jeans?" I wondered.
"They're dad jeans…" Yui trailed off innocently and a bit shyly. I stared at her for a moment. Her long pretty neck was exposed in that shirt. Her skin, if I were a betting man, and I was it was a serious problem, would taste delicious. Her strong flat stomach was also exposed. Her adorable belly button was just there. I was trying not to stare but it was difficult. In the dark it would have been one thing but by these changing room stalls it was seriously lit up.
"Goddamn. Is there anything about the way I dress myself you ladies actually like?" I demanded in exasperation.
"You don't do bad." Yukinoshita cut in.
"But you could do better. That's what we're here for." Yui agreed with her.
I sighed heavily. "Maybe you two should try on outfits for me."
"Would you like that?" Yukinoshita challenged with an adorable blush riding her up.
I sighed again. "Nah. I don't mind being a guinea pig for you two."
"But would you like us to dress up for you? Put on a show?" Yukinoshita reiterated now beet red. "You dodged the question."
I flushed at getting caught and the implications. "It could be fun." I said quietly. As much to myself as to them.
"We can do that sometime." Yui agreed. She was blushing too.
"What's next?" I demanded to break the tension.
"Try this on," Yukinoshita gave me another striped polo. It had vertical stripes. I slipped back into the changing room and tried to get myself under control. I could hear them quietly talking outside the changing booth but I couldn't make out the words. I tried to master myself as I unbuttoned the white polo and buttoned up the striped one. It was difficult though.
I exited the stall.
They were waiting for me there. They stared at me.
"I like it." Yui purred. I flushed immediately at her tone. It was too much.
"Me too. The clothes make the man." Yukinoshita agreed.
"How many polos are we getting?" I wondered.
"Three or four should be enough," Yukinoshita answered.
"How about a hoodie?" Yui suggested.
"I could go for a hoodie." I returned. She beamed at me.
"Hoodies aren't the nicest." Yukinoshita scoffed.
"But just one." Yui whined holding up a single finger.
Yukinoshita sighed and caved. I ended up trying three or four hoodies. They settled on a gray and black woolen thing. It was comfortable and nice enough for Yukinoshita's taste.
"Slacks and jeans?" I asked.
Yui nodded.
"Slacks and jeans." Yukinoshita agreed.
"Black slacks." Yui chirped. We moved over to the pants section and Yukinoshita took my size and picked out a couple of jeans. Yui grabbed two pairs of slacks in my length and we made our way back to the changing rooms.
I tried on the jeans Yukinoshita tossed at me first. They fit well and were a rather dark blue.
"Put on one of the polos." Yukinoshita called into the changing room. I did. The purple one.
I stepped out.
Yui clapped and stood up in excitement. It was infectious. I grinned down at her. I liked how much taller I was than her. It made me feel powerful. I nervously rolled an ankle.
"That's much better." Yukinoshita decided, looking me up and down in my entire new outfit.
"Is it?" I had to wonder.
"It is." Yui hummed with that heart melting smile. Yui held out her hand to Yukinoshita for a high five. Yukinoshita rolled her eyes but slapped Yui's hand. Clap. "We made him hot!" Yui shouted.
I flushed and burst out laughing. I couldn't help it. It was too funny. The thought that I was hot or whatever was too ridiculous. But Yui exclaimed it so earnestly to Yukinoshita with a note of pride on her voice such that it wasn't about me. It was so honest. I couldn't believe. I snatched a pair of slacks off Yui and stepped back into the changing room.
I changed into them and stepped out again. Yukinoshita smiled and nodded approvingly. "Looks good."
"I'd be more comfortable in a v-neck and some of my old jeans."
Yui snickered and Yukinoshita shook her head and said, "too bad. You look too good in this."
"Fine. Fine." I was smiling. I'd never say it outloud but it was a little fun letting them dress me up.
I tried on the rest of the jeans and slacks and we ended up returning one of the pairs of jeans. We bought the rest. As soon as I actually purchased the new clothes Yui and Yukinoshita had me head to the changing room and change into them. I was carrying around my old clothes in a bag. I knew I'd end up the bag carrier. I grinned.
Yukinoshita looked away from me with heat riding her up while Yui positively glowed up at me. I didn't feel too different. Maybe a little more confident. But other than that it was the same. But they didn't think so. They seemed to think I was suddenly good looking. It was so fucking weird. I'd never been the good looking type. My face was all fucked up. But at the moment with a smile on my face maybe I really was handsome. Yui couldn't look away from me and Yukinoshita couldn't meet my eye.
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-WG
