Msak

"What about this one?"
Msak asked while standing proudly in a black suit. Out of the like 30 theyd tried already this one seemed to be his favorite

Ze looked up from his phone, his cheeks flushing bright red
"It- It looks great"
his voice cracked and he looked away to hide his expression

"Are you sure?" He asked, noticing how flustered Ze is and giggled

"Y-yeah"
Ze squeaked out, trying to hide his face

Msak smiled before going to try on the next one, chuckling to himself while Ze starts wondering when Msak got so hot

"I don't know if I look great in white..'
msak said questioningly, stepping out in a white button up shirt and dress pants

Ze somehow managed to turn even redder, looking like a tomato.

"Holy shit-"

Msak laughed sheepishly, scratching the back of his neck
"I'm not that handsome-"

Ze was too focused on how gay he was for dying over a guy in formal attire to register what he was saying
"I'll take that as you like it.."
He laughed before stepping back into the changing room

They had finally settled on the outfit ze had obviously liked a lot, finally heading home to change into their outfits.

Msak hadn't gotten to see what ze had picked out for himself, waiting excitedly to see what he'd picked
Ze was obviously struggling with his messy hair sighing In frustration because his hair is SO DAMN SPIKEY
"Need help?-" Msak asked, leaning against the door
"..........yes..." Ze sighed dramatically, leaning down to allow msak to comb out his hair
"You're ass at brushing your hair" Msak said before kissing his cheek
"Now let's go"

They arrive at a restaurant and get seated at a cute table ze had reserved for them.
"This place is fancy"
Msak said thoughtfully

"It wasn't too much for how nice it is" Ze said with a smile. For the first time in months, he seemed relaxed.

(Continue cause I'm running outta space..)