I really like David Goffin so I'm gonna enjoy writing this. Please leave your thoughts in the comments, criticism always welcome! ❤️
"Babe, do we really have to go shopping?" A pouty David whined as we pulled into the carpark of my favourite shopping centre.
I rolled my eyes, almost dragging him by the arms out of our car.
"I've been needing new clothes and makeup, plus it's a chance for us to spend quality time together." I told him, still pulling him along with me.
"Fine." He muttered, like a sulking child who hadn't got his way.
I chuckled as he unenthusiastically sauntered over to the entrance, looking unimpressed. I eagerly followed behind, excited to buy masses and masses of the things I loved! First, we went to the makeup counter. Desperate to lighten up his mood, I beckoned him over from where he was standing miserably and asked for his opinion on which lipstick he preferred.
"Um, I quite like this one." He pointed to the coral coloured lipstick.
"Good, I like that one too." And with lightning fast speed, I swiped a layer of the pink pigment on his lips.
He looked disgusted and angry at me but, as soon I held up a mirror to his beautiful features, he burst out in a fit of giggles. He pouted and vogued, striking model like poses to the typical 'mall music' playing in the background. He made me laugh; he was so silly. I grabbed a makeup wipe, feeling sorry for him, and slowly ran it along his lips. My eyes were narrowed as I concentrated on wiping the lipstick off, not noticing how close my face was to his. He bit his lip, maintaining the eye contact and I shied away, his intense gaze causing a rush of colour to flood my cheeks.
*
I soon took him over to Topman as he was getting bored of me wandering along endless makeup stores. There, he rushed over to the clothing section and picked out a few pieces to try. I waited patiently as he undressed in the fitting room, getting on the clothes he'd chosen. He came out looking stylish in a pair of jeans and a tight top that clung onto the natural definition of his body. To no avail, I tried to tear my eyes off him, but they wouldn't budge, they were too busy enjoying the view in front of me.
"This is all yours when we get home darling." He pulled me closer, whispering in my ear as he turned around to change out of the flattering attire.
We decided to purchase the outfit, I wouldn't mind seeing David wear that again. I grinned to myself as I replayed the sight of his physique in my mind, blushing as if I were afraid that someone might have seen my thoughts.
*
"My turn." I told David, as I pulled him into Victoria's Secret.
Scanning the different aisles, I spied a few bras and thongs that I had really wanted to buy. I was in need of something new to excite David in the bedroom. Eventually, I had chosen a few flattering bras, a garter belt, and some underwear.
"Hey, come here." I told David and brought him into the fitting room with me.
"Will you help me take off my bra?" I asked him, giving a seductive glance in his direction.He obliged and, brows furrowed with concentration, managed to unhooked my plain t-shirt bra that I was wearing. I guided his hands to the front of my chest, the black lace of the bra was held in his hands as I moved his palms towards my bare skin, only the thin material in between us. His hands then travelled expertly to my back, hooking the bra on. I turned around so he could get a full view of me and his eyes lit up as I posed, a mischievous look on my face as I perched my elbow on the wall, hand gently resting on my head.
"Damn, how did I get so lucky?" David asked nobody in particular as he brought me closer, giving me a gentle kiss, his soft lips leaving a slight mark on my forehead from the residue of lipstick earlier.
We both chuckled as I wiped it off me and got my clothes back on again.
*
"Let's go home." I groaned, my feet were killing me and I was getting tired.
I began to move but the pain stopped me, I had spent far too long in there. David scooped me up in his arms, playing at being a superhero, rescuing me from my own feet! He ran straight to the car.
"I'll save you!" He exclaimed in a cheesy, deep American accent, similar to that of a Marvel superhero's.
We earned strange looks from the general public as we 'zoomed' back out to the carpark, laughing our heads off and having a good time. Whenever I was with David, I felt at ease and it didn't matter what anybody else thought, it was just how we felt.
Soon, he placed me down in the car and relaxed, my feet were finally free from the endless walking. David took my hand as he slid into the driver's seat and drew circles on my palm that tickled, causing giggles to escape from my mouth.
"Sorry for being so moody earlier. I didn't know shopping with you would be so much fun!" He gave me a slightly guilty look.
I kissed him gently, letting him know that I forgave him, our lips connecting and causing my nerves to tingle, as we leant in closer to each other. His lips were nestled between mine, grazing against my tongue every now and again, and I loved every moment of it. This was the perfect end to the perfect day!
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