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Davian lightly glared at the woman. “It's like she sees me as some kind of a disgusting bug...“ He mumbled to Osamu. “I'll just go see the bottoms...“ The short male said before walking off. The nasty feeling in his chest was rising once again. Could it be something he heard was called “jealousy“? Davian didn't want Osamu around that woman...

 

With a soft sigh the smaller male grabbed a pair of comfy-looking sweat pants, soft red pants that reached to his knees and a pair of simple dark blue jeans.

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Osamu sighed, "Excuse me." He mumbled to the lady, and chased after Davian. Once he reached him, he wrapped his arms around Davian from the back. He then mumbled from the top of Davian's head, "Relax. And, no she doesn't.. Nevermind her anyway. It's all about you, for today, so relax, and I'll deal with her." He added. He then looked at his choice of pants, he then frowned at the red three-fourths, he then plucked it out of his hands. "Um.. Maybe a different color?" He covered up.

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Davian blinked a few times and tilted his head to look at Osamu. "Why not? I like red, why can't I take them?" The short male asked, feeling slightly confused. "Besides, they look soft... They're comfortable!" He complained softly and puffed his cheeks while staring at the other. "Is there something wrong with red pants?" The blue-eyed male asked quietly and lightly tugged at the taller's shirt. There seemed to be something wrong...

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Osamu sighed, "Fine! Fine! Buy them." He huffed, "I just think that those won't suit you very well." He said, tiredly. "You ought to relax a bit. There is nothing wrong with the red-ness of the pants.. It's just that, you might look better in something different, so don't worry, there are more shops and choices to pick from." He then ruffled the top of Davian's head.

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Davian blinked and smiled softly. "I see.." The short male smiled and took back the pants. "But I still like them!" He let out a soft chuckle and stepped back a bit. "Are you tired of shopping?" The black-haired male asked while holding the pile of clothing in his hands. "If you are, I don't mind if we just go home... Though I'd like to get a pair of some shoes at first~" Davian said and tilted his head, waiting for Osamu to talk.

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Osamu shook his head, "No, no. I'm fine, Dav. Don't worry about me. Let's do some more shopping." He tried to cheer. He then called the saleslady back over, "Yes, we would like to buy all of these." Then he turned to Davian, "Hope you don't mind but, we'll be looking at more shops now." He said to the black haired one. "So, 3 bottoms, 3 tops, and one cardigan. That's all, sir?" The lady interrupted conversation, she turned to Osamu, "The total is.." And handed him the bill, Osamu took it and paid. "Let's go." He said, dragging Davian out. "Come again." The lady's voice floated out.

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Davian grabbed the bag with his clothes just before Osamu dragged him out. "Ah, careful!" He complained. Osamu's grip was pretty tight, after all. The shorter male puffed his cheeks slightly and tugged his arm towards himself. "L-Let goo..." Davian whined softly and looked at the taller male.

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Osamu stopped, and he slowly let go of the arm. "Sorry.." He muttered. He then looked around, then at his watch. "Looks like we only have an hour left.. So shoes?" He asked Davian. He smiled and laced their hands together, "So.. You're 23, right?" He bit his bottom lip excitedly. Maybe he could finally take someone to go drinking with him, or he could socialize and not disturb Davian, but the first option sounded better.

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Davian nodded and smiled softly. “Mhm~ Well, at least I think I'm 23...“ The short male said while looking around the shops. It still amazed him how bright everything was! His gaze drifted towards a shop with hats, scarfs, gloves and so on. “Can we go here first?“ Davian asked while pointing at the shop.

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Osamu sighed, "Fine. Fine." He said while patting Davian's head. When Osamu entered the shop, he wanted to slam his eyes shut, everything was so bright! "God, how do you like this place?" He silently muttered to Davian. This cannot get worse, he thought.

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Davian blinked a few times and glanced at Osamu. "It's colorful here~ Feels kindda... Uuh... Happy?" The short male said while tilting his head to one side. Afterwards he just shook his head and happily skipped towards a stripped grey-blue scarf. Slowly he reached out to take it and smiled. It was so soft!

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Osamu shook his head, "Sometimes, I have no idea what you go on about, Dav." He sighed. He walked over to the scarf that Davian had picked out, "Davian, shopping for clothes is also meant to buy something that will look good on you, not only comfort." He said while putting the scarf back. This is time he wasn't going to budge. No, nope, nu uh. Osamu at least tried to convince himself that.

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Davian's lower lip trembled slightly as he watched the scarf being put away. "But it would look good..." He muttered softly and lightly rubbed his eye while biting his lip. "You're just being mean by not letting me take it..." The short male said quietly and sniffed softly, turning his blue eyes away.

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Osamu turned his head and clenched his teeth. "Control, you have to do this." He muttered to himself. He then saw how upset Davian was, he couldn't help it, he embraced him from behind. "Shh, fine you can buy it. Buy whatever you want, babe." He cooed at Davian. He groaned and let go of Davian, he could literally hear Emi screaming "Whipped" at him. He walked towards a bench, "You know what.. I'm going to sit here, with the bag." He muttered out loud enough for Davian to hear.

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Davian sniffled softly and nodded slightly, clutching the scarf to himself. It really was a nice scarf, it had pretty colors, too... Unconsciously, the short male leaned in to the warmth of Osamu's body and let out a soft, pleasured sigh. He was glad the silverette decided to let him take it... The blue-eyed male smiled and walked around the shop while searching for other things he could take. He ended up with two scarves and a dark grey hat with blue ornaments. He then turned to the taller male and motioned for him to come so he could pay.

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Osamu sighed as he got up and walked towards Davian, he pulled out his credit card and gave it to the man at the counter. "I feel like this is the only reason I'm here." He said dramatically. He then saw the hat and quickly pulled it away, he was horrified. "No, absolutely not Davian. That looks horrid." He said sternly. "Don't you dare sniffle at me, mister! You put this.. this.. thing.. Back now!" He warned him, waiting to put the hat back.

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Davian's eyes watered in moments after the hat was taken from his hands. He bit his lip and tossed everything away before running off. He felt as if Osamu was doing eveything to make him cry! The short male ran through the shopping centre until he found a quiet corner where he curled into a ball and let out a shaky sigh. He burried his face in his knees, no longer caring about anyone and everyone.

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Osamu sighed and paid for everything. He took all the bags and went looking for Davian, he could have gotten that far.. Right?

 

Osamu was tired of Davian's games, that hat was ugly and everyone knew it! Osamu had just passed this shoe shop which had really caught his interest. He knew he should be looking for Davian, but it was kind of an apology gift. He walked in buying shoes that he thought would look good on Davian, he made sure they were comfortable, and of course got the second smallest size, he didn't know why, but he felt like this would fit Davian.

 

Once he left the shop, he ran around and through the mall. He finally found Davian in a ball on the floor. He silently carried up, bridal style. "Dav, I'm sorry. I got you a gift." He muttered to Davian.

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"Put me down!" Davian cried out while trying to get the other let go of him. "You're not sorry at all... Y-you just want to make me cry! Here, you succeeded!! I'd rather go back to your brother than stay with you..." The short male finished while almost sobbing. "I hate you..." He whispered out as tears rolled down his face. This was too much for his mind to take...

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Osamu stopped and stared down at Davian, "Is that what you really wish for?" He asked coldly. He brushed aside the 'I hate you' comment. But he couldn't shake off the comment about his brother. He gritted his teeth, "If you really want, then so be it." He sneered, his heart was beating painfully, but he covered it up with an blank stare. He silently walked towards his car, ignoring Davian in his arms. He strapped him in and slammed his door shut, he walked towards the back and threw all the things they bought in there. Once he was finally seated in his seat, he hit the steering wheel hardly and repetitively, trying and failing to calm himself down.

 

They drove for a while, Osamu didn't say anything, he kept his silent fuming to himself. Davian's words repeated in his head. 'I'd rather go back to your brother than stay with you.' And it repeated over and over again, guilt eating him up. He pulled the car up. He slowly turned to Davian, "Are you sure you want to go back to my brother? If you do.." He softly said, even though his insides were churning, he put his forehead on Davian's and softly caressed his face. "I'm sorry, Davian. I never wanted to make you cry, I'm so so so very sorry Davian. Will you forgive me?" He sighed.

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Davian flinched at the cold voice of the other. Only more tears seemed to appear as the taller male carrie him off, probably back to that club. The short male was regretting his words big time by now. While he was nearly tossed into the car, he could feel his body trembling. More and more tears flowed down his cheeks as he was buckled up, feeling as if he was in some kind of a prison. Davian turned his eyes from Osamu as the two of them drove off, his hands nervously gripping his shirt. He didn't want back there... Why did he ever say that?!?

 

"Stop..." Davian whispered, yet too quietly to actually have Osamu hear him. The short male's face was wet from the tears by now. When they stopped, Davian shut his eyes tightly, his whole body trembling with fear. "I don't..." He whispered at the first question, feeling unable to open his eyes at all. "Don't take me back there... I don't... I don't want to..." Davian whispered in between the sobs as he grabbed onto Osamu's shirt. "Don't leave me there..." He kept on whispering, unable to talk any louder than that.

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Osamu sighed, "I won't. Thank god you're not leaving." He whispered, a little louder than Davian's soft tone. He hugged him, rubbing soft circles on his back. "I'm not letting you go back there, ever." He put his cheek on Davian's head. "I mean it Davian, no more crying." He then pulled them apart, holding him with an arms reach. He slowly wiped away Davian's tears, "No use crying now, you're not going back there." He added softly.

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Davian took in a shaky breath while looking straight at Osamu. “Promise?..“ He asked quietly while tears continued falling. It wasn't that easy to stop crying once he started... The short male flinched slightly when the other wiped off his tears, the image of him talking in that cold voice still standing in his head.

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Osamu smiled and removed the beanie from Davian's head. "I swear on my unborn children." He grinned cheekily. "You'd better stop crying, or I will not take you out tonight." He teased. He didn't know why but he reached out and rubbed one ear. "You're so beautiful." He murmured. He then cleared his throat. "I'm sorry, I know this is hard for you.. But I'm serious, I'm not letting you go to my brother." He said, looking right into his eyes.

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Davian sniffled softly and nodded lightly while rubbing his eyes. The short male took in a hitched breath as he looked up at Osamu. “Thanks...“ He muttered out as his ear twiched. It always felt weird to have his ears touched...

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