This isn’t weird or anything, right? I mean, it’s just clothes.

The poor guy was nervous, and sticking to your side like glue. Going shopping for clothes was easy, but going shopping specifically for male clothing for the first time wasn’t. Cross knew it wasn’t a big deal, and he shouldn’t be so worried.

..Hey. Thank you for coming with me, seriously. I don’t know if I could’ve done this alone. You know? It’s just, what if people judge me on this? I shouldn’t care, but I can’t help it.