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S. Shop ✧ Renjun (FS)

"Well, I'm going to do some errands. Why don't you eat in the meantime? Or do you want to wait for what I buy? Brötchen perhaps?"

Still under the covers, he said with a muffled voice, "I wanna go with you."

"Uh— I'm just going to a bakery real quick. And then to Daiso to buy cheap hand soap. You can stay and inspect the fridge and text me what we need!" I insisted a little too much.

My boyfriend unfolded the covers so I could see the top of his head and his eyes only, "Please~"

"But, Babyboy, you woke up an hour early, surely you want to sleep back that hour?" I tried to convince him.

"No," he looked up into my eyes.

"I'll come back and cuddle you. Alright, Baby?"

He pulled the covers off so he could sit up and whined, "But I want to go with you!"

"But I have a surprise for you!" I answered with the same tone and expression to mimic him.

"Please, don't leave me alone," he gave me his best try at puppy eyes with a small pout.

When he saw that I wasn't reacting how he wanted, he went the only path he knew was left. "Please, please, please, please!" he begged and furrowed his eyebrows in an attempt to make me feel guilty so he could get what he wanted. "You don't want to hang out with your own boyfriend?"

I huffed and gave up. "OK then, if you insis—"

"Yes!" he interrupted me before I could finish my word and dashed to the bathroom to get ready.

I chuckled. He'd slept less than normal, yet he still had the energy to go out. To make time pass I picked up the abandoned notepad from the bed to see what he'd been doing instead of sleeping. Santa Moomin, Spiderman Moomin, Pikachu Moomin, Avatar Moomin, Moonbin Moomin — any Moomin you could think of he had drawn. I smiled.

An embarrassed cough came from in front of me, sweeping away my attention from the cute doodles. I looked up from the notepad and saw his fresher self. He was neat in all aspects. Everything about him screamed softie — from his styled, but still fluffy, hair to his still tired eyes and those adorable glasses I always complimented him on. He had a big collection of glasses but he always wore this specific pair when he was with me because he secretly loved how cute my words made him feel.

"I'm ready."

"I can see that. Wow, my little nasty is so cute," I said and gave him the elevator eyes, teasing him about what he did before.

He was wearing one of my oversized hoodies and was drowning in it in the most non-violent, lovely way. With a small giggle and blush he hit me lightly on the shoulder to hide his embarrassment.

"You look even cuter than these Moomins!" I giggled and gave him a peck on the cheek before I put the notepad on the nightstand.

"Thank you," he smiled.

I patted his head and smiled back. "Mask on."

He got the memo and put one on.

"Good. Now let's go."

That was enough for him to follow right after me to the car, quickly intertwining his fingers with mine although we would be in the elevator for only two minutes max before we had to separate our hands in the car. He was always so fond of small physical touches like that. When he sat down on the passenger seat he had no idea where we were going and he had no idea how it was going to make him feel. Honestly, I had no idea about the latter either but I hoped he wouldn't be weirded out by it. After buying Brötchen and some jam and cheese and a cheap hand soap that smelt like grape, I was considering whether to take him to the sex shop or just to push it back to next week and go by myself. But my body did what it wanted and before I knew it we were in the parking lot and just meters away from a Red Container shop.