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“Choose something for me!” Duang says as he jumps excitedly, one of Qin’s hands grasped in both of his. Qin sends him an exasperated look but Duang can see right through it, and knows that he is going to get his way.
“Don’t let him bully you Qin.” Jettana says from behind one of the racks, Marvis already abandoned him to look at the other side of the shop. He returns soon after to stack his finds in Jett’s arms. Jett doesn’t even question him, just extends his arms to take whatever his boyfriend gives him.
Duang sends Jett a knowing look when he sees how much he is carrying, knowing that none of it is his. They both would do anything for their demanding boyfriends. Jett rolls his eyes before turning to watch Marvis peruse, his eyes growing soft.
“What about this?” Qin asks, holding up a black shirt and gauzy white t-shirt. Duang nods enthusiastically. “You’d say yes no matter what I suggested, right?” Duang nods again and Qin rolls his eyes, but they sparkle as they return to Duang.
They walk around the shop a little more, Qin picking out something for himself too, Duang happy to watch his boyfriend in his happy place.
They meet Jettana and Marvis outside the changing rooms by chance, Jett now struggling to carry everything Marvis has handed him but making no complaints. Duang smirks at him, remembering all the times that he made fun of his addiction to anything Qin. Jettana refuses to meet his eye and Duang breaks out into his signature wide smile.
Qin nudges him in the ribs. “Don’t smile like that at anyone else.” He mumbles, making Duang smile even wider, his eyes crinkling. He loves it when Qin is possessive, after pretending to be indifferent for so long.
“Mmm.” He says in assurance, his eyes now only focused on Qin.
“Shall we get started?” Jett asks, his arms starting to buckle underneath all the clothes.
The couples head into a changing room each and Duang reaches for Qin expectantly as soon as the curtain is closed.
“Concentrate.” Qin says quietly, handing Duang the outfit he selected. He had added some wide black denim shorts since he’d last shown Duang. “And turn away while I change, you’ll get too distracted. We can’t repeat last time.”
“Why not?” Duang asks, pouting and giving Qin his biggest puppy eyes.
“Because it’s not just us this time.”
“But they can’t see us.” Duang protests.
“They can hear you.” Jettana says loudly from the next changing room.
“Don’t even try to tell me that you aren’t thinking about Marvis in the same way right now!” Duang calls back a little too loudly, earning him a gentle shove from his boyfriend.
Duang grabs Qin’s hand, keeping it on his chest. Qin looks at him, lips parted and Duang practically melts. He backs Qin against the wall, the connection making too much noise due to the changing room walls being so thin. Their lips connect, Duang desperate to taste his boyfriend, as he lets out a small moan. They both jump apart when there is a loud thump against the wall and Jett shouts Duang’s name.
Duang places his forehead against Qin’s, letting out a small chuckle.
“Turn around and get changed.” Qin instructs and Duang nods, before turning and following his boyfriend’s instructions. He only turns twice to check Qin out as he changes, which he thinks doesn’t count because he should be allowed to look just a little, right?
“I’m done.” Duang says and turns when he hears Qin’s hum confirming that he is also finished.
Duang’s breath leaves his body in its entirety when he sees his boyfriend. How is he so lucky? Qin is in tight black jeans, and a black top that shows off his collar bones, dipping low in a V to show off his chest too. Duang knows that Qin has chosen this outfit specially for him, remembering that he is partial to those collarbones and has been driven mad by Qin’s unbuttoned shirts on more than one occasion, not to mention his unhealthy obsession with those legs. As he stands looking at his perfect boyfriend, all he can think about is peeling the clothes off his body.
“I’m not sure, I might leave them.” Qin says, and Duang knows that he is testing him but he falls for Qin’s bait every single time.
“Buy them. I’ll buy them for you.” Duang says, his hand reaching out to brush against Qin’s arm. Qin sends him a warm smile in return, and Duang’s heart flutters just like it does every time Qin smiles.
“What about me? Do I look good?” Duang asks, spinning slowly so that his boyfriend can take in the whole effect. Qin lets out a hum of approval, his eyes scanning Duang’s body and Duang can’t help but feel smug. The white top leaves little to the imagination and Qin’s eyes seem to have a hard time leaving his torso, Duang having left the shirt open as wide as possible.
“You should buy it, but you’re not allowed to wear that t-shirt around anyone else.”
“Why not?” Duang asks, looking far too innocent.
“Because you are mine.” Qin says quietly, his eyes dark.
Duang takes a step towards him, wanting his lips on Qin’s, his hands on his bare skin, when there is a crash from the changing room next to them, followed by a sharp curse from Jettana.
“What were you saying, Jett?” Duang says with a laugh. His eyes meet Qin’s and they both smile at each other. Duang’s heart melts a little bit more.
“I love you.” He whispers as he leans his head on Qin’s shoulder.
“I love you too.” Qin replies as he wraps his arms around Duang’s waist.