Ch. 7

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He felt guilty, so, so guilty. Genos had confronted him about it at night, he denied it happening, Genos ended up showing a recording to him of that day on his computer. And oh god he knew he was going to hell. He thought of another man this entire time, stared at him, lusted after him. And he was with Genos. Not him.
"Sensei," Genos placed a hand on his. "Please. Take a deep breath," Saitama did just that. "Listen. I know you would not have acted," Saitama couldn't look at him. "I have a request,"
Oh god he's gonna ask me to kick him out.
"Please don't panic sensei," Genos sqeesed his hand in a comforting manner. "I might have an idea to help us all get what we want," Saitama looked up at him confused, gaining an innocent, puppy smile. "Just let me get to know him," Saitama could only nod.

So here Genos was, at the mall, this time wearing a baggy hoodie to hide his most noticable features, Garou walking around with him. He was torn. He would enjoy having his sensei to himself, being the only one to see his naked body, to see how his face looks in deep bliss, the way his body blushes when given compliments or when they're in passionate love making.
But he also does see how Garou is attractive. And he does wonder a bit about how he reacts.
Genos is pulled from his thoughts when he feels a tug on his sleeve.
"Hey, I don't know what we're here for," He told. Genos recovered quickly.
"Just a few house appliances. Such as a coffee pot, alarm clock and some bathroom stuff for you," Genos told. Garou nodded, looking around.
"That would be in a mall?"
"There's a clothing store that also sells house appliances. That's where well find the alarm clock and coffee pot,"
"And the rest?"
"Another store that focuses on bathroom items," Garou hummed.

They reached the first store and found the first two items quickly. The chashier barely looked at Garou, too busy fawning over Genos, which was a good thing he guessed. The more people who focused on him the less people would know who was with him.
"Ready?" Genos asked. The cashier smiling as she looked at her phone. Garou simply nodded.
They reached the next store quickly, unlike last time where everyone they passed asked for a picture or an autograph. 
He enjoyed it much better this way.
He looked up when Genos said his name, the cyborg handing him a bottle.
"Smell it," he told, nodding at it. Garou eyed him but took the bottle and did what he was told. He backed his head away with his nose wrinkled.
"That's a strong smell," Garou commented.
Genos hummed, looking around as Garou found the bottles original place. Every now and then being handled another to smell, each one having a harsh scent. Until the final one, which he grabbed himself, that smelt like the woods on a rainy day. He looked up to find Genos staring at him.
"Find one?" The cyborg asked. Garou nodded, handing the bottle over, hearing the other hum as he looked at it. "That should be it besides a few personal things I need to grab," He added as they headed for the checkout. Genos placed the items on the counter, the cashier pulling out two bottles of cologne, one a musky scent and the other mor floral, the body wash Garou had grabbed and another body wash that he guess was for Saitama, along with the rest of the things Garou needed for the bathroom.

Genos hummed, carrying one of the bags while Garou carried the other, quickly heading into the last store he needed, Garou following close behind. He peaked to see him on his phone, his attention caught on that and his eyes just following Genos's feet.
Even better.
Genos looked around the store, walking into the very back and walking passed a pair of curtains, show the sex related items in the back. 
Since he's started dating Saitama this has been his favorite store for these things. He's never went to another one.
He walked over with a basket in hand and grabbed some lube, they were almost out and needed some. He also grabbed some condoms and toy cleaner.
He looked over when he heard a cough, feeling smug when he saw Garou looking around, eyes slightly wide and his face beat red.
Just the response he hoped for.
"Everything alright?" Genos asked, faking concern. "That sounded like a nasty cough. Need me to grab some cold medicine later on?" Garou looked at him.
"No. No I'm fine," He replied, keeping his head down as Genos grabbed the thing he needed.
Genos moved the curtains, allow Garou through first, who didn't hesitate to leave, and followed behind. And as they reached the cashier, Garou continued to avoid eye contact with anyone, his ears starting to pick color.
"Is that all for you two?" The cashier asked, surprise in her voice as she looked between the two.
"Yes," Genos answered, paying the amount and taking the black bag she handed him.
"Well you two have fun," she told with a smile.

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