The Best Of Neighbours. [CinnaTom]

That's My Favorite Cereal Too.

The drive to the store wasn't as bad as before. In fact, it was better. Tom and Ken had a long discussion about what he was going to do after the situation. "Well, I was planning to find someone else. And I think I've found someone already.." Ken had a sly smile, while Tom blushed. "A-And who would that be...?"

Ken only giggled. "I'm not telling yet." Tom decided to just agree with him. He didn't want to tease Ken today. He went through a lot today and didn't want him to take it the wrong way.

They made it to the store, and as soon as they got there, Tom realized he forgot his cookies at the airport. Dang. "Um, Ken? I think I for-" Ken looked over and Tom realized he looked better here. "Yeah?" Ken asked. "Never mind, Let's do some shopping." So they went off, finding everything Tom needed on his list. Pretty soon they came to the cereal isle.

"So what's you're favourite cereal?" Ken wondered. "Honey Nut Cheerios." Tom actually tried putting two Cheerios into a bowl of milk. And surprisingly, they both came together. "That's my favourite too." Ken replied. "Nice." Tom was actually freaking out. Was Ken messing with him? Or was he speaking the truth? Either way, Tom and Ken had a lot in common so far.

They paid the cashier and walked out of the store, heading out to a men's clothing shop. Once the entered, they were greeted by an employee. "Good afternoon, how may I help you?" Tom shook his head. "We're just looking around for now." The employee smiled. "Alright, call me over if you need anything." Tom nodded and walked towards the trousers isle.

Tom picked out quite the number of clothing. Jeans, shirts, t-shirts. Muscle shirts, sweaters, and a pair of shoes. One thing was on his list that made him uncomfortable, boxers. Ken already requested a few, like speedos, crotch line boxers, and other slightly inappropriate undergarments.

"How about these?" Ken held up a pair of small crotch line boxers and smirked. Tom's face turned red as a cherry tomato. "W-What!? Those are way to small! They wouldn't e-even fit...!" Tom stuttered. Ken was just teasing him... Right? "What ever you say Tom, it would've looked cute on you though." Tom looked away from Ken while blushing.

"I've got everything I need. No more underwear." Tom playfully scolded Ken while he paid for his items. "Alright, but those would have looked great on you." Tom shook his head bashfully and walked to the door. He held the door for Ken. "Thanks." "No problem." They walked to Ken's car and Tom put his clothes in the backseat.

"Thanks for driving me to the mall today. I really appreciate it." Tom said with a smile. Ken shook his head. "No. I should be thanking you. You're such a good person to me and you took the time to comfort me, and make the best of a bad situation. So thank you, for helping me get back in my feet again." Tom never felt better to hear those words. He just helped out his only friend in a time of need.

"No problem Ken. And if you need anything else, you have my number." They both shared smiles, and Ken kissed his cheek. Tom blushed a deep Crimson red and looked back at Ken. "What was that for...?" Ken giggled. "You deserved it." And with that, Ken walked to his house waved at Tom once more, and closed his door.

"Did he really just..." Tom pondered this question while sorting his new clothes. "Does he like me also? Or did he do that for fun...?" Tom had so many questions. But in the end, they were never answered.