There are two of 'em?!

New Wardrobe

Misaki wasn't allowed to go on missions for a few days after getting out of the hospital. It was only the first day since coming back and he was already going insane. He sat at the bar with his head against the counter.

"Damn it! Why can't I go?! This is killing me!" he shouted, lifting his head to glare at Kusanagi. The bartender only looked at him with a shrug.

"You're still recovering from an injury. I don't want you back out for a few more days," the blonde stated. Misaki only sighed in frustration and let his head fall back onto the counter. Though he was careful to not damage the bar so the blonde wouldn't get mad at him. Mikoto was on the couch with Anna, hating that his Misaki was upset. But he had to agree with Kusanagi, Misaki shouldn't be out so soon. The younger wasn't trapped in the bar, but he couldn't go on patrols with the others. Mizuki had went shopping with Tatara for food so that they'd have something to eat tonight. Then an idea hit Mikoto.

"Yata, let's go. I'm taking you somewhere," Mikoto said while getting his lazy ass off the couch. Misaki lifted his head to look at his king with wide eyes. 

"Where?" he asked. Mikoto raised a red eyebrow, as if questioning why the other had asked.

"Can I go?" Anna asked, looking up at Mikoto. Mikoto sighed, but not unhappily. He couldn't care less if the little one wanted to go with them. 

"Sure," Mikoto answered. So together Mikoto, Anna, and Misaki left the bar with only one of them having a destination in mind. Walking down the streets, Anna used one of her red marbles to see everything in color. She wasn't sure why she could only see color through them, but she wasn't going to question it. Misaki grinned while watching the white-haired girl. When they made it their destination, Misaki glared at the redhead. 

"I thought I said that I didn't want anyone buying me clothes," he stated through gritted teeth, trying his hardest not to yell at his king. Mikoto grunted, putting out the cigarette that was previously hanging out of his mouth.

"I don't care what you said. I want to buy you clothes, so I'll buy you clothes," he said, giving Misaki a slightly smoldering look that had the brunette shivering. Misaki sighed, giving up.

"Fine," he agreed. Mikoto nodded his head before leading the two inside. Misaki looked at the other, thinking that he only needed a shirt or two. 

They didn't speak much, but Anna picked out a few things for the skateboarder. Of course, they were red but Misaki only grinned. By the time he had to try the clothes on, he had a huge pile. His eyes widened when he realized how much he had to try on. Mikoto only gave him a look, telling him to not argue. With a sigh, the other went into the changing rooms.

"I want to see them all on you, Yata-san," Anna said, looking up at him just before the door shut. Misaki could only nod with a slightly pained expression. Anna allowed herself to giggle softly. Behind the door, Misaki smiled softly at the sound. But then he turned to the pile of clothes.

"Damn it," he muttered under his breath. The first pair of pants he picked up were a pair picked out by Anna. They were dark red skinny jeans. He pulled them up with ease, realizing how thin he really was for the first time. Then he picked out a black tank top to go with it. He opened the door and saw Anna studying him through her marble to see the color properly. Mikoto's eyes widened slightly at the sight of the the other in skinny jeans.

"Ah," he agreed, seemingly uncaring. Misaki blushed and nodded. This continued where Misaki would try more clothes on and Mikoto would either agree or disagree. When he got to last item, Misaki blushed a deep red. It was a pair of shorts that were really small compared to his regular knee-length ones. They were just black jean shorts, but they made him blush. He sighed and put them on anyways. They only came down a few inches below his ass and they sat on his hips precariously. He sighed and realized that he didn't have another shirt to try on.