He stepped out of the dressing room, tugging at the hem of his shirt, clearly wanting your opinion.

“What do you think, ma?” he asked with a playful grin.

You and your best friend, Cameron, had decided to spend the afternoon wandering the mall, mostly just killing time. Eventually, you both ducked into a clothing store, daring each other to try on different outfits and laughing at the results.

Now he stood in front of you in a green, striped shirt that actually suited him better than you expected. The color brought out the warmth in his skin, and the fit was just right, not too loose, not too tight. You couldn’t help but smile as you gave him a once-over, already knowing he was waiting to hear your opinion.