With Our Without

Part 1

"______" said a male voice. I snuggle into my pillow, thinking it was my imagination.  A strand of my (h/c) hair tickled my nose. "______, wake up or I'm coming in" said the voice again. I blow the strand off and cover myself with my blanket.  The number pad was press and a card swiped, unlocking the door.

My bed shifts slightly, then someone removes the blanket from me. My nightgown that barely grazed the tops of my thighs made him smile. "My sweet ______, did you forget you have work today?" Shin said, kissing my cheek. I got up immediately and started to get dressed. Shin stood up and went into my kitchen, i heard him start to cook something.

Glancing in the mirror, my (f/c) dress went well with my checkered (f/c) tights. I stretched my arms while looking at the clock. "Shin, I don't have to go to work for another two hours." I heard him chuckle from the kitchen, "Idiot, I'm taking you shopping for clothes. You ripped your (f/c) tights."

Shin walks out with two plates in his hands, placing the on the coffee table carefully. "It smells good!" I exclaim as I sit on a pillow on the floor, Shin sitting across from me. He smiled and got something out of his pocket. "Here." I look and he handed me a tea flavored milk. "Thank you!" I smiled, he knew it was my favorite.

Time Skip ~

Shin and I walked in the mall looking for a store with tights. Shin put my hand on his arm, looking nervous. I rolled my eyes, Why is he acting like that if we have done this way more than once?  We finally found a shop with some tights I was looking for hanging high on the back wall. Shin let go of me as I headed towards it, waiting at the front of the store. I sift through the hangers, getting slowly closer towards my size.

I look up at the tights in my size and sigh. They were (f/c) checkered leggings, same as the ones you had ripped. Standing on my tip toes I reached for them, I even jumped but I was too short. Turning around to call Shin over, my face went straight into someone's chest.

This cologne..., I thought looking up. A flash of dark yellow (almost orange) hair is all I see as the man puts his arm around the small of my back causing me to blush lightly. He leaned towards the wall, reaching for the tights, making me place my hand on his shoulders to keep from falling over. "T-T-Toma..." I stutter, feeling my face start to warm.