Aug 30, 2009 23:22
“C’mon…just wear any pair you want, I, I mean we need to get going.” Jin huffed flailing his arms about him.
Kazuya turned to look at the man and gave him dagger looks. Jin was dead on the spot.
“You know, I don’t want any other pair today. I want that particular pair!” Kazuya threw the tantrum that has been building inside him.
“Fine! I f you like, you can just go barefoot!” Jin answered in total annoyance.
Kazuya gave a hurt look and tears of anger and frustration build from the corners of his eyes.
“NO!, No, no, no! Oh c’mon don’t cry, I was just being stupid…” Jin said as he ran to Kazuya’s side to comfort the younger one.
“Jin…” He sobbed.
Jin let out a sigh. “Alright, let’s ditch the guys for now and shop for another pair of shoes that you want the moment you set your eyes on it.” Jin said as he tried to soothe the younger man with the promise he made.
“But I…”
“No buts. C’mon, now, get up. If you want, I’ll pay for the on-the-spot shoe shopping.”
And Jin uttered the magic words. Instantly Kazuya stopped his overly dramatic crying and stood up from where he had sat earlier. He quickly fished out a pair of cutie pink flip flops and headed for the door.
“C’mon Jin, I can’t wait to go shopping.” The younger man said, a bright smile blinding Jin’s sight.
Jin faceplamed and lightly cursed as soon as Kazuya was out of the door. Drama Queen.
They finally arrived at one of the nearest depato in town. Jin secured the big round shades on his eyes and the hideous beanie he wore. Kazuya was happily trotting beside him who was only wearing shorts and a tank top and the CHUPA cap that a certain Nishiyama wore without his permission.
“Oh, look at that!” Kazuya giggled. Apparently, they were nearby a Lacoste store that stood nest to a Y3 shop and a BAPE on the other side.
“Uhm…don’t you think we should settle for a pair of Dockers?” Jin asked.
Kazuya harrumphed, “Hell, no. I don’t want to be someone in the 30’s. I’m still 23.” Jin raised an eyebrow at the latter’s answer. If he wasn’t mistaken, he spotted a pair of Dockers at the bottom of the shoe closet.
Kazuya had dragged Jin in and out of the stores, going up and down inside the depato and around before finally settling back to the first floor.
Kazuya flopped himself on the couch and asked a clerk for the pair of Y3 shoed he’d been eyeing earlier. The clerk returned and Kazuya happily took them from her. Since the store was quite big, the clerk went away, as told by Jin, and decided to chat with the others about her customers.
“Kazu…that’s pricey.” Jin deadpanned.
Kazuya looked up with puppy eyes at Jin that he knew he could not be refused by the older man. Jin gave another sigh of frustration and kneeled down in front of Kazuya.
The younger man was confused by Jin’s actions. He cocked his head to the side and raised his eyebrows.
“Jin?” he asked curiously.
“Don’t mind me.” Jin said as he made himself comfortable in front of the younger man. He took Kazuya’s right foot and took the flip flop off. “You know what they say, when you need to fit a shoe, you gotta massage your feet to make sure it fits you well.” Jin started to massage Kazuya’s calf before running down his hands to Kazuya’s feet.
Kazuya was starting to get embarrassed by Jin’s actions especially when Jin placed a kiss on his shin.
“Jin, what the-“
Kazuya was cut-off when Jin rolled out his tongue and licked a small trail of Kazuya’s shin.
“Ne, are you enjoying my massage treatment?” Jin asked as he continued to massage Kazuya’s feet and place small kisses and bites on the latter’s shin making Kazuya shiver.
“Jin.” Kazuya moaned lost to the sensation especially when he felt a kiss on his in-step.
“Jin!” Kazuya shrieked. “What the hell are you doing?! Give me back my foot!” Kazuya demanded, the blush quickly spreading to his cheeks and down to his neck.
“Aww, Kazu, this is a special treatment that only you are privileged!” Jin answered.
Nonetheless, Kazuya kicked him, aiming for the crotch area, but only managed to hit the inner thigh.
“Bakanishi! This is not a love motel where you can carelessly molest me! This is Y3 for God’s sake inside the depato, God knows who saw you doing that!” Kazuya huffed, tucking his right leg under him and away from Jin’s reach.
“Oi, you should be grateful, besides I’m paying for this.” Jin chided.
“I changed my mind, you pedophile!” Kazuya accused making Jin gasp.
‘I’m no pedo, besides you enjoyed it!” Jin retorted enjoying the rise he is making out of Kazuya.
Kazuya was ready to answer back when Jin grabbed his left foot and placed a kiss on his knee. Kazuya shrieked and toppled on the couch.
“Jin!!!”
“Heh! You’re no fun. Don’t act like no one has ever done this to you.” Jin teased, his hand making its way towards Kazuya’s thigh inside the shorts he wore.
But before Jin’s hand could reach its destination, a blushing store clerk, facing to the other side hand phone sticking out from her pocket, ask them: “Sir, is everything alright?”
Jin stood up removing his hand under Kazuya’s shorts. “Yup, everything’s fine. Can you pack this pair of shoes? Kazu-chan really likes this pair.” Jin said, winking at the store clerk who was a big Akakame fan at heart.
The girl promptly nodded her head, eagerly, and left towards the cashier’s area.
Kazuya quickly stood up, ignoring the other clerks who might’ve witnessed them, and stomped towards the exit whilst screaming: “Jin you pervert!”
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