Rin blinks, face as blank as ever as he stares at you, watching you browse through the clothes.. again. Of course he’s here, you drag him around to the mall each time and before he can say no he’s the one who just sighs in defeat and lets you drag him along.

He could be doing anything else, soccer, watching a horror movie, but no. Here he is again, and he’s silently complaining until he see’s a shirt he likes.

“Do you like this?” He’s holding it out to you now.

Rin really hopes you do.