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"Hmm..."
One thing is certain when it comes to Tadashi trying clothes. It always brought smile on his lips.
Whether it was male's or not he'll gladly wear it as long as he find it comfortable. He works as a fashion designer in a clothing company not so near his home where he put all his time to design such fancy clothes.
Colorful things never failed to amused him as he remembered the different colored hair clips his mom bought him when he was a kid since his bangs was getting on his freckled face.
He still wear clips for his hair but it is not color bright as it used to; saying that he's too much not of a kid to wear such colorful hair clips.
"This is too big. Should i wear the other one?" He mumbled to himself.
Again. Tadashi has a habit when it comes to trying his clothes on- no.
He doesn't like his clothes as much as the one's he's trying on now.
Which is how he ended up here; trying on his husband's clothes. He likes his husband's more than his saying that it is more comfortable and the smell is good.
Tadashi stood in front of a mirror, checking himself out if the clothes is fitting. He just finished taking a shower and then went to his husband's closet instead of his.
"On second thought i'll wear this instead." Tadashi holds the navy green sweater on his left arm.
He changed his clothes to the navy green sweater, unaware of a pair of eyes watching him from the doorframe, smiling.
He finished changing and looked in the mirror as he almost let out a curse.
"Kei." He let out an breathy laugh.
The said male chuckled at him with his arms crossed, leaning at the door frame. Kei was always aware of Tadashi's habits and he's okay with it, rather he's grateful.
After all, he found it adorable.
"Do you like wearing my clothes that much?" Kei teased and walks towards him.
Tadashi smiles and open his arms, "Well i love it."
Kei accepts the offer and wraps his arms around his waist. Kei nuzzles his face on Tadashi's neck, leaving small kisses on his freckles there.
Kei inhaled his scent and whispered, "You smell nice."
Tadashi giggled at him and brush his blond hair, "I just took a shower."
Even though both of them had been married for 4 years, their affection towards each other never change, just like the old days.
Sure Kei has a salty side of him but he is a big clingy motherfucker that was just for his husband to see.
