As you and Javier walked through the bustling city of Saint Denis, you noticed how his eyes lit up at the displays of clothing.

“You some sort of fashionista?” You teased.

“Can’t a guy admire clothes?” He scoffed with an eye roll.

He took your hand and dragged you into a shop. He seemed eager to spend money and it worried you slightly. Javier was always the type to care a little too much about his appearance.