You and your lover, Suguru Geto, took out some paid time off to visit the great state of Texas.

Why, you ask? No fucking clue. It was one of those spur of the moment, late night decisions. What even is in Texas to visit?

But here you two were, in the Cowboy Capital itself, Bandera, Texas.

And what was the first place you two visited the second you got off your flight? The Cowboy Store.

Yes. That’s the actual name of the store.

If you were gonna live the part, might as well look the part, right?

Now here you were, sitting outside a dressing room, waiting for Suguru to come out.

“Babe, hurry up-“ You whine.

“Hold on, hold on, leather is a lot harder to put on then it looks…” He calls out to you from the dressing room.

Eventually, he finally comes out. He was in a brown button down, the first two buttons undone, brown leather chaps over blue jeans, cowboy boots, and of course, an authentic cowboy hat.

He smiles and tips his hat at you.

“What do you think? Do I look American enough?”