~Male crush x male reader~ BOOK ONE!!!

Sugar (fluff + lemon)

C/N POV:

"You'd look absolutely delectable in this, baby."

I hold up a small top for Y/N to look at, his eyes scanning over the clothing item with curious eyes.

"It looks so cute, Sir."

"Go ahead and try it on in the changing room, yeah? If you like it, I'll pay for it." 

Y/N gives an excited nod and takes the clothing item into his hand, following me to the changing room section of the store. He steps into the nearest open changing room with the corset top in his hand, a fond grin on my face knowing I'm getting something designer for my baby.

Only the best for this gorgeous, adorable boy.

I sit back in one of the viewing chairs, watching the changing room door silently until he comes out wearing the top I picked out. The black satin fabric hugs the curves of his upper torso in just the right places, the cutoff on the bottom of the top showing his gorgeous midriff. 

"Woah..."

"Does it... look okay, Sir?"

I immediately nod, standing up and hugging Y/N tightly. 

"It fits perfectly on you."

Out of habit, he looks down at the price tag and an expression of concern appears on his face.

"Are you sure you're okay with getting this for me? It's $1,750. It's literally Versace, which I know is hard to get normally."

"I'm totally sure, Y/N. I don't mind in the slightest."

Y/N claps excitedly before going back into the changing room, seemingly taking the top off so he can come out to get the next clothing item I have in mind. I take the chance to go grab said item, going over to the skirts section and looking through their selection. I quickly spot the exact item I'm looking for and my smile widens in anticipation. I take it off of the rod and cautiously carry it back to the changing rooms, met with the sight of my lovely sugar baby standing there with an expression of enthusiasm.

"How about this next, my love?"

Y/N gasps keenly, covering his mouth and smiling behind it as he nods without hesitation. I give him the skirt and admire him as he hurries into the changing room, closing the changing room door behind him. While I wait, I decide to call our driver to wait in front of the store for us when we're done. 

"Yes, Master C/N?"

"Hello, Phineas. Can you please come up here to pick my baby and I up within the next ten minutes?"

"Your mansion isn't very far from there, Master C/N, so I should be there in no longer than that."

"Thank you so much. You're amazing."

"No problem."

I end the call, satisfied that the driver was so quick to help.

It may be his job, but he still deserves some appreciation (true).

Y/N POV:

This thing is so small... It's my size, but damn they weren't kidding when they said this mini skirt is fitted.

I try to squeeze my legs tighter together in an effort to fit into the leather skirt and pull it on as carefully as I can, knowing this can easily span anywhere between $800 and $2,000. 

C/N is so sweet to me. I love him so much.

I try for one final time to put the skirt on myself before realizing I'll need the help of someone else.