Bikini Shopping

will-never-be-a-swan:

wrapped-in-shadows:

will-never-be-a-swan:

It was wonderfully air conditioned as Katelynn walked down the polished the floors with Jack, holding one of his hands into both of her own and staying close to his sides as she peered about. She was also grateful for the lack of people though sometimes she noticed someone staring at them. She merely offered a smile in return.

“W-Well..” she began, looking for their first stop as pleasant music filtered in the air around them, “….o-oh! How about there?” She inclined her head in the direction of a dimly lit store that looked rather rustic with fake palms on the sides of the entrance. The sign read “Hollister” and many of the mannequins wore summer wear.

“T-They’ll even have something for you to wear.”

Jack relaxed a little once he saw her choice. He would have been nervous to go into a fancy clothing store, but this one looked nicer, more down-to-earth. I can handle this.

“P-perfect.” With his arm around Katelynn’s waist (for his own comfort, mostly), he led them both into Hollister. “S-so, bathing suits …” His green eyes scanned the aisles, trying to find something promising.

Breaking out of his embrace as she spotted an article of clothing that excited her, she took it off the rack and held it up in display for him, giggling lightly. “How..about this for you, love?” she offered, eyes wandering down to his waist to get a premature image of what he might look like in it.

Very sexy..and it matches his eyes.

Jack’s eyes shot wide at the sight of the little green Speedo. As men’s swimwear went, he’d seen much more revealing ones, but he’d still never thought of wearing such a garment himself. He swallowed nervously. “It … um, i-i-it’s very small, isn’t it?” Not that he would know unless he tried it on, of course.

Bikini Shopping

will-never-be-a-swan:

wrapped-in-shadows:

will-never-be-a-swan:

Thinking about for a moment as she stayed prone with her arms around him, she had thought Victoria Secret would be a good place to start but they didn’t have a men’s section of course. She wanted to see him try something on too in case he didn’t have swimming shorts.

She blushed as she imagined him trying on banana hammocks just for fun.

“I-I suppose the mall is a good place to start. I’ve only..gone once when I was with Mets to play at the arcade..I’d love to go again with you.” Though going meant crowds of people and she was unsure about his comfort level.

He hesitated, but only for a moment. His social anxiety, while not gone completely (and it probably never would be), had lessened a great deal thanks to the time he’d spent in New York. And clothing stores had private changing rooms, right? As long as he had Katelynn by his side, Jack thought he could handle it.

“Th-then let’s go,” he said with a smile. “W-we want the best selection to choose from, right?”

~

Some time later, the happy (though nervous) couple arrived at the Metro City Mall. Since it was a weekday, the place was fairly quiet, and Jack was grateful for that. “I h-hope you know where we should go?” Shopping malls weren’t something he had a lot of experience with.

It was wonderfully air conditioned as Katelynn walked down the polished the floors with Jack, holding one of his hands into both of her own and staying close to his sides as she peered about. She was also grateful for the lack of people though sometimes she noticed someone staring at them. She merely offered a smile in return.

“W-Well..” she began, looking for their first stop as pleasant music filtered in the air around them, “….o-oh! How about there?” She inclined her head in the direction of a dimly lit store that looked rather rustic with fake palms on the sides of the entrance. The sign read “Hollister” and many of the mannequins wore summer wear.

“T-They’ll even have something for you to wear.”

Jack relaxed a little once he saw her choice. He would have been nervous to go into a fancy clothing store, but this one looked nicer, more down-to-earth. I can handle this.

“P-perfect.” With his arm around Katelynn’s waist (for his own comfort, mostly), he led them both into Hollister. “S-so, bathing suits …” His green eyes scanned the aisles, trying to find something promising.

Bikini Shopping

will-never-be-a-swan:

wrapped-in-shadows:

will-never-be-a-swan:

“Love!” Katelynn exclaimed as she hugged him from behind, nuzzling into his shoulder blades. “Want to go shopping with me today for swimwear? F-Fourth of July is coming up soon and I think Bernard wants to gather everyone down at the shoreline for a celebration..”

It was a holiday she was looking forward to where she could relax and just be with friends – all of them swimming by the enormous beach shore or playing whatever and having a cook out, maybe even playing music.

It would be her first but hopefully not last.

Jack’s eyebrows shot up at the suggestion. She’d talked about going shopping for bathing suits, yes (and he’d been very fond of the image of his lovely fiancee trying on bikinis), but he hadn’t been sure if she was serious. “Th-that sounds great. I’d like that.” He gave her a slightly embarrassed smile, trying to keep his thoughts clean and pure. “Where should we go?”

Thinking about for a moment as she stayed prone with her arms around him, she had thought Victoria Secret would be a good place to start but they didn’t have a men’s section of course. She wanted to see him try something on too in case he didn’t have swimming shorts.

She blushed as she imagined him trying on banana hammocks just for fun.

“I-I suppose the mall is a good place to start. I’ve only..gone once when I was with Mets to play at the arcade..I’d love to go again with you.” Though going meant crowds of people and she was unsure about his comfort level.

He hesitated, but only for a moment. His social anxiety, while not gone completely (and it probably never would be), had lessened a great deal thanks to the time he’d spent in New York. And clothing stores had private changing rooms, right? As long as he had Katelynn by his side, Jack thought he could handle it.

“Th-then let’s go,” he said with a smile. “W-we want the best selection to choose from, right?”

~

Some time later, the happy (though nervous) couple arrived at the Metro City Mall. Since it was a weekday, the place was fairly quiet, and Jack was grateful for that. “I h-hope you know where we should go?” Shopping malls weren’t something he had a lot of experience with.

Bikini Shopping

will-never-be-a-swan:

“Love!” Katelynn exclaimed as she hugged him from behind, nuzzling into his shoulder blades. “Want to go shopping with me today for swimwear? F-Fourth of July is coming up soon and I think Bernard wants to gather everyone down at the shoreline for a celebration..”

It was a holiday she was looking forward to where she could relax and just be with friends – all of them swimming by the enormous beach shore or playing whatever and having a cook out, maybe even playing music.

It would be her first but hopefully not last.

Jack’s eyebrows shot up at the suggestion. She’d talked about going shopping for bathing suits, yes (and he’d been very fond of the image of his lovely fiancee trying on bikinis), but he hadn’t been sure if she was serious. “Th-that sounds great. I’d like that.” He gave her a slightly embarrassed smile, trying to keep his thoughts clean and pure. “Where should we go?”

sincerest-flattery:

wrapped-in-shadows:

sincerest-flattery:

wrapped-in-shadows:

[Gives her a friendly smile] Blue. And p-peach. [Hey, it’s true, and he’s trying to be nice.]

[Faint smile] There are quite a few that ‘blue’ seems to apply to. Peach, though… it is how I was made to look.

[Okay, that he can’t ignore] … M-made to look? What do you mean?

[Smile fades, looking flustered as her shoulders hunch, trying to make herself look smaller.] It is… it is nothing to worry about.

[Frowns a little. Since he’s not involved in heroics much, he doesn’t know about Miracle and the robots. Instead, he assumes she’s being controlled or forced by someone – a partner, maybe.] Are you sure? … I kn-know it’s none of my business, but if s-something’s going on, Veda, you can talk to me.