forum A soulmate made of marble reboot ((one-on-one//closed))

Started May 07, 2019 by @ElderGod-Carrots

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Leo grew increasingly worried about Elijah. He pulled out a multitude of shirts, some he had to stand on his toes to reach before he started on pants.

Elijah kept figdeting with his hands. He was still shaking, but not as bad as before.

Leo looked over and kissed Elijah on the cheek, “Want to go try these on?” He asked gently.

Elijah flinched at the kiss, startled. He looked down at him then at the pile of clothes. "Y-yeah I guess."

Leo felt bad that he flinched. He nodded a little and led him over to the change rooms, taking the biggest cubical.

Elijah followed him. He stood in the middle of the changing room, looking around. He dared to glance in the mirror but looked away quickly.

Leo bit his lip, laying out the many outfits he’d picked. He looked back to Elijah and took his hand, “Hey… you’re okay.”

Elijah held his hand tightly. He looked up at Leo and nodded. "Yeah im okay."

Leo smiled softly up at him, "The quicker we get this done the quicker we can get outta here."

Elijah attempted to return the smile. "Okay." He turned back to the clothes.

There were multiple outfits laid out for Elijah, all more loose flowing and not showing much skin.

Elijah began undressing. He pulled on one of the shirts but ended up getting stuck strying to put it on. "Help."

Leo stifled a giggle and walked over to help, gently pulling the shirt over his head and tugging it down.

Elijah smiled at him sheepishly. "Thank you." He took a quick look around the small changing room then kissed him.

Leo was a little surprised at the kiss but quickly melted into it.

Elijah pulled away quickly. He looked down at the shirt he was wearing. "Yes or no?"

“Um yes. It’s hot as hell.” Leo replied, looking him over once.

Elijah smirked and took off the shirt. He pulled on the next one.

Leo sat down on one of the chairs in the corner, watching and biting his lip as he watched though ready to help if needed.

Elijah pulled on each of the shirts, asking Leo for his opinion for each of them. Then he tried in the different pants.

Again, Leo had opted for more looser flowing pants that remind him of something from the 80’s. There were a couple pairs of jeans, shorts and track pants, though.

Elijah held up a pair of shorts. "What are these? Why are they so small?" He put his through it, very confused.

Leongiggled, “They’re shorts. They’re for when it gets warmer so you don’t over heat in longer pants.”

"But why are they so small. Your legs are supposed to be covered." He flung the shirts aside and grabbed the jeans next. "These look weird too. What kind of fabric is this?"

“Denim.” He replied, crossing his arms over his chest.

"This fabric is strange." He tossed the jeans next, lamding on the floor next to the shorts. He picked up the pants next. He pulled them on.

Leo huffed, leaning back in the chair, “It’s not that strange…”

"Yes it is. We do not have these 'shorts' or 'denim' trousers." Elijah huffed back.

“Well you’re gonna have to get used to it.” Leo replied, sticking his tongue out.

"No, I don't want too. I miss my old clothes." Elijah crossed his arms with a sniffle