The way you love me [private for me and MsJacobL]

[zajawa]

Akira looked around and then pionted his hand at the clothes that he liked. It was light in colour.. reminded more of icecreams to Akira than anything else. Smiling softly he looked at Harumi and then at Sangre. It also brough master into his mind.

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[RedRose4]

Harumi paused outside the store, looking at the title of it and smiling softly. It was a very good brand, one that was a good taste, sophisticated, classy, although still looking like something a man could walk down the street in and not look too professional.
"I love it." Harumi said, looking inside through the windows to make sure not many people were inside, and then walking over to the door and heading inside.

"Let's see if they have one in your size. And maybe something else you might like." Harumi giggled.

Sangre looked around, clearly a bit fascinated by it all. "I like the style too. Good pick Akira." The cook smiled, walking alongside him, although still keeping an eye out.
Harumi stopped by one of the racks and picked out the clothing that the mannequin had on, softly placing it to Akira's body and shaking her head, grabbing another and doing the same.

"If you want you can try it on in the dressing room. But if you aren't comfortable, you don't have to Akira." Harumi said tenderly. "You can try it on at home, and if it doesn't fit we can bring it back and get another one." She explained, wanting to tell him that he had choices now in his life, he didn't have to do anything he didn't want to.

[zajawa]

Akira didn't really answer but took the clothes and went to try them on, figuring the place fo on his own. He then walked out, not sure hwat he should think about his won look. 'It's too classy..' Akira's cheeks were red when he stepped and wrote that to his companions. Though he looked great in it. A bit a like an artist merged with businessman.

[RedRose4]

Harumi stayed outside if the change room when Akira went inside, Sangre following suit, placing his hands on her waist as he looked over at the door and waited for the young man to come out.
Once he did, Harumi gasped and Sangre smiled softly. The gardener walked over to Akira and looked closer, smiling so wide that her cheeks almost began to ache.

"You look so good." Harumi said, giggling and shaking her head when Akira wrote that. "It's classy but not overly so. It looks so…you. I mean, you look so much more…" Harumi bit her lip, not sure what the word was.

"Akira. He looks like Akira now, his own person." Sangre said, smirking faintly and nodding his head. "It looks good, I really think that Josh would like it too." The cook said honestly, knowing all too well that no matter what Akira put on, the other man would like, but even so Akira looked rather dashing in the new clothing.

[zajawa]

Akira shook his head, not able to look at the couple with how embarrassed he felt. 'It's too.. I shouldn't wear something like that..' His green eyes stayed plastered to the ground while he wrote all of it. The clothes were really pretty but it was.. just too much. He shouldn't look like that. At least it was what his mind said while he looked at himself in the mirror. Akira thought a bit.. or even more.. that he didn't deserve to look like that.

[RedRose4]

Harumi's smile faltered, but she didn't allow it to fade. Instead, she walked to Akira and softly grasped his shoulders, turning him to a mirror and whispering to him as she spoke. "Look at you. Akira…you are a new man now, you aren't somebodies servant, you can wear whatever you want, and you can look fancy and stylish doing it. What if you want to have a nice dinner with Josh? It would be a very good idea to have something like this just in case, for something at least a little formal don't you think?" Harumi said softly, rubbing his shoulders gently.

Akira could wear it outside if he wanted, it was nice and very nice on him, but she wanted to show him another side as well. "If you two went on a date someday, it would be nice, wouldn't it?" Harumi giggled softly.

[zajawa]

Akira blushed up to his ears when he heard Harumi. Then he shook his head. 'I just barely understand what is a date.. but why would anyone would want to go on one with me?' He looked down and repeated the gesture. 'And.. someone plain like me shouldn't something so...' His blush made him look even better in the clothes he was wearing.

[RedRose4]

"Josh would." Harumi said instantly, knowing all too well that the man would definitely love to go on a date with him, especially in something like this. "He cares a lot for you Akira. Master would love to go on a date with you." Harumi said sweetly, putting her hand onto Akira's and rubbing the back of it.
"Why can't you wear this? You are now. There is nothing physically stopping you from getting this, it's only your mind playing tricks on you." Harumi tried to explain.

Sangre stepped forward, deciding to be the one to take control. Standing in front of Akira, the cook leaned down to look into his eyes, grasping his shoulders and whispering softly to him. "Look into my eyes Akira. Tell me what you're thinking right now. Right this moment." Sangre said.

[zajawa]

Akira knew it was true. Josh really cared about him a lot.. though he wasn't too sure if a date would be such a good idea. After all who he was? No one. But... was he stopping himself from wearing it? Would master be really happy with him, wearing something like that? But.. it... just wasn't right... How could someone like him wearing something that looked so good.. When Sangre started to speak to him while looking into his eyes he was quite startled by it.. and felt even smaller than normally. 'That you're really big..' wrote Akira obediently the first thing in his mind.

[RedRose4]

Sangre took a step back and gave off an apologetic smile, not meaning to startle the poor man and make him feel that way. "Sorry about that. Hm..here Akira." Sangre adjusted his clothes a little, flattening out a few parts with his hands and smiling softly as he began to speak.
"Josh will love this on you. I know he will. It'll mean a hell of a lot to him to see you choose something for yourself, and then pull it off." Sangre smiled slightly and continued, his hands resting on Akira's elbows. "You have every right to wear whatever clothes you want, just the same way as everyone else on this planet. If you like something, don't hold yourself back Akira." Sangre said, his voice low so that only him and Akira could hear it.