ship: yoonjin (myg x ksj)
info: sub!yoongi + dom!jin
including: public sex, hybrid yoongi
"why do we have to go shopping again?" yoongi asked, directing his hickory-like gaze at seokjin. yoongi loved going out and interacting with the world of course, but he thought that today, he and taehyung might be able to play hide-n-seek.
seokjin searched the racks of clothes, pushing aside those that didn't suit his tastes. the scraping of the hanger against the metal was harsh and disruptive. "because as it's namjoon's birthday tomorrow, we're generally expected to attend looking nice. it's a party, yoongi, people will be anticipating our outfits," seokjin explained, continuing to push aside fabrics. finally, he found a dark blue, silk dress-shirt that caught his eye. he pulled it out and held it up to examine it.
the kitten hybrid nodded as he listened intently to the explanation, and then looked over the shirt with seokjin, not quite sure what he should actually be doing.
"what are you doing? go find some nice clothes and then come back here." the black-haired boy glanced at yoongi and then returned to what he was doing, hoping that his dismissal would work. he hated when people hovered around him.
yoongi drifted off, his pale blue ears back, not wanting to make his friend angry. he was quickly attracted to a rack sporting brightly colored shirts, accompanied by dark jackets and ties. although he didn't understand the concept of contrasting colors, he enjoyed the clothes.
quickly, he picked out a honey orange silk shirt, similar to the one seokjin had picked out, just varying in colour. he turned to the shelf to his right and searched for a black coat that might fit his small frame. after holding a newly discovered jacket next to his undershirt, he moved around to the ties. he chose one that matched his jacket, a simple black, silk piece. as soon as he was content with his selection, he made his way back to seokjin.
spotting the light shining off the familiar black locks of hair, he found seokjin and showcased his outfit. seokjin nodded. "are you sure you want orange?" he asked, exhibiting his hatred for the colour. the smaller boy just nodded, not wanting to offend seokjin. "alright. what about pants? you can't just go in that plain pair you wear every day."
"i don't know how big to get them, i never have to buy new stuff," yoongi mumbled, thinking hard on how he might go about it. seokjin sighed as he pulled a black tie, identical to yoongi's, off of the shelf. "okay, I guess i'll just get you a few pairs to try on when I pick out my own. follow me." yoongi did as he was told and took excited, bouncing steps in seokjin's downcast trail. the older male disliked shopping; he figured he could have been doing something much more productive. and less expensive.
they eventually reached the wall that was specifically designed to hold slacks and jeans. seokjin led them to a section bearing only black bottoms, all made of soft material, the same type as the jackets. he hastily pulled out his size and flung them over his shoulder to accompany his other choices, and then made his way down to the smaller sizes, knowing that yoongi had a much smaller build than he did. the said boy stood behind seokjin's crouched figure and focused intently on the process, hoping to learn a thing or two. at last, the older boy selected three pairs, each only a size apart. "these should fit. if they don't, we'll just come back and find a different size." yoongi nodded enthusiastically in response, his tail swaying to the right.
he plopped the pants down over yoongi's shoulder and then walked to the dressing room to their left.
yoongi looked around, wondering what the purpose of the small room was for. there were many doors, all leading to their own separate compartments. seokjin went into the nearest one and shut the door behind him, a click of the locked-door following.
"uhh, jin-hyung? what do I do?" yoongi asked, still standing stock still in the middle of the aisle.
seokjin opened his door slightly, revealing a shirtless boy clutching at a piece of dark blue fabric. he gave yoongi an incredulous look and then realized that yoongi was half-animal. he really had no reason to know what a changing room was. he calmed himself and then spoke surprisingly softly to the pastel-haired boy across from him. "go into any stall you want, and then try on all the clothes you and I picked out okay? make sure not to rip or tear anything, we haven't bought them yet."
