Demons of Hell (Closed, but stalkers are welcome~)

Jason smiles a little. "All depends. Shoes. Clothes, accessories? Games? It's what you want baby."

Met shook his head at all of the options. "I don't know! It's all so much!"

He smiles and kisses his nose. "How about we start with clothes and work our way up." He offers.

"But I just got clothes!" Met protested. "I don't need anymore!"

"Still doesn't mean I can't spoil you." He chuckles, shaking his head.

Met giggled. "Why do I try and stop you, Jason?"

Jason smirks. "It's because I'm stubborn." He kissed Met's cheek.

Met gave a husky giggle. Jason's stubbornness was his best attribute. "It's a great trait. Which clothes store should we go to?" Met asked quickly to change the subject.

Jason hums in thought before dragging him towards a random clothes shop.

Met hurried after him so Jason didn't snap his arm off. "What do you expect me to get?"

"Anything you want." He replies, kissing Mets forehead.

Met paused in the entryway of the store. It was bright and it offered many different clothing styles. To scarves, ties, tee-shirts, and v-necks. Met took an interest to the small rack of scarves hanging up but didn't mention them.

Jason smiles at the other. "Shall we?" He asks, smiling sweetly at the other.

Met looked at Jason and gave a little, unsure nod. “Sure, let’s go.”

Jason nods. "What do you want to look at first? Shoes, shirt, pants? Scarves?" He asks curiously.

He knows.
“The scarves I guess.” Met added ‘I guess’ to make it sound as if he weren’t as interested as he was.

"Sure thing, baby." He replies, kissing Mets cheek before walking over to the scarves as he held onto Mets hand.

Met trailed next to him, gazing excitedly at the scarves. Once they got to the rainbow-colored rack, Met didn’t know what to do next.

Jason looks at the other. "So. Which one wants do you want to try on?" He asks curiously.

Met moved forward a little and poked at one of the scarves. It was a pretty gray one with silver leaves. It shimmered in the light as he touched it.

Jason smiles. "That one?" He asks, squeezing Met's hand as he looks at the scarf. "That would look wonderful on you."

Met smiled a little. “You think it would?”

"Definitely." He replies, smiling warmly at the other. He chuckles and gently takes the scarf off the wrack and hands it to him.

Met gently took it and looked down at it. “It’s really nice!”

He nods. "Put it on ya goof." He says with a light smile. Jason runs a hand through his hair as he watches Met happily.

Met blinked a couple times. “How?”

Jason chuckles and places the scarf onto his neck by holding it up. "Like that." He replies. He coos. "Cute."

Met blinked out from over the scarf. “It’s warm.”

He chuckles. "Yes or no?" He asks, carefully removing the fabric.

Met watched it shimmer away. "Yes please." He took it back carefully and looked back at the rack.