Cookie Collection

11. Pick clothes for each other

Arthit's first work clothes were chosen by Kongphop and him.

That was when Arthit just graduated.

At first, Arthit didn't think about going to pick out clothes with Kongphop, but called Tuta instead.

"Your campus gentleman has such a good vision, it is most suitable for him to accompany you to buy."

Tuta rejected Arthit without thinking, and gave him another suggestion.

Arthit hung up the phone, turned his head and glanced at Kongphop who was still drying clothes on the balcony, poked his head out of the room and shouted, "Kongphop, let's go shopping for clothes tomorrow."

Kongphop put away the clothes basket, walked in from the balcony, and nodded with a smile, "Okay, what does P'Arthit want to buy?"

"Buy some shirts. It's the first day of work next Monday. It's not appropriate to wear a T-shirt." Arthit thought for a while and said.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, let's go to the mall and have a look." Kongphop stretched out his hand to straighten Arthit's messy hair because he was lying on the sofa and talking on the phone.

Arthit's hair is very soft, and when touched, there is always a warm touch.

The next day, the two went to the mall together.

Because they are choosing professional attire, Kongphop and Arthit did not choose more, so they went to a few

Kongphop picked out several shirts for Arthit, and handed them to Arthit to try on one by one.

Arthit took a look at the shirts, some were dark green, some were blue, and some were white, but they didn't have the black he usually wore.

Arthit frowned, "Why don't you choose black? I went to the production department, and black is resistant to dirt."

Most of Arthit's clothes are black, not because he prefers black, but because he thinks black is stain-resistant and easy to wash.This was discovered after Kongphop lived with him.

"I think P'Arthit will look better in these outfits. Would you like P'Arthit to try it first?" Kongphop looked at Arthit with scorching eyes, making it hard for him to resist.

Since being together, Kongphop's eyes are a little more fiery than the cautious one at the beginning.

"Okay, okay, it's up to you." Arthit picked up a dark green shirt and went in to try it on.

When Arthit came out after wearing the dark green shirt, Kongphop's gaze became even hotter.

He knew that this dark green shirt would look good on P'Arthit, but he didn't know it would look so good.

The simple tailoring outlines Arthit's slender waistline. It seems that because of the practice, Arthit's waist has lost some weight.

The dark green color reflects Arthit's fairer complexion, making Arthit's facial features appear softer.

The limp bangs are placed on the forehead, making Arthit look harmless and warm.

Seeing that Kongphop hadn't spoken for a long time, Arthit couldn't help but asked, "What's wrong? Doesn't look good?"

"Why doesn't it look good?" The saleswoman was the first to respond, "I've never seen anyone wear a shirt of this color so well. Sir, what you wear is so suitable and so good-looking. Your man My friends must have been taken aback..."

Kongphop also reacted after the saleswoman spoke.

"No, it's just too beautiful, so I was stunned."

Arthit turned his head and pretended not to hear what Kongphop said, but the reddish ear tips betrayed everything.

"Then this one." Arthit changed the shirt and handed it to the saleswoman. "There's no need to try anything else."

"P'Arthit won't try it together?"

"No, since you chose it, you shouldn't be wrong. It's too troublesome to try, so let's buy it together."

"Then how many ties should I choose for P'Arthit?"

"what ever."

The two bought in this way for a whole morning, and they didn't buy what they needed until noon.

Back in the dormitory, Kongphop must let Arthit try on tie and shirt.

Arthit thought it would be fine to just pick out any tie, but Kongphop said, "How can you match it casually? Every tie and shirt must be matched properly."

Arthit had no choice but to take out the shirts and try them on one by one, and asked Kongphop to match him with a tie.

"This tie really matches this dark green shirt the best." Kongphop whispered in Arthit's ear as he tied the tie for Arthit.

Kongphop's fingers lightly brushed against Arthit's neck, and Kongphop's temperature came from the warm fingertips through the shirt.In his ear was the warm breath from Kongphop when he spoke, blowing on his ear.

Too much, and too close. Arthit faintly wanted to back away, but Kongphop put his arms around Arthit's waist.

"Kongphop..."

"When I was in the clothing store, I really wanted to do this. I wanted to try, if I could put one hand around P'Arthit's waist..." Kongphop's other hand was no longer on the tie, Instead, it was placed on the buttons of the shirt, and the buttons that had just been fastened were being unbuttoned one by one.

Seeing P'Arthit wearing the dark green shirt, Kongphop wanted to unbutton the buttons one by one to see what P'Arthit looked like when he opened the shirt.

Before Arthit could say anything, he felt a burst of heat around his ears.

Kongphop's lips had already landed on the ear, he lightly licked Arthit's red earlobe, couldn't help swirling the tip of his tongue under the earlobe, and dropped a soft kiss.

"Kongphop..." Arthit's breath was already a little unsteady, and he felt that he should push Kongphop away at this time, after all, it was still daytime.

"P'Arthit, are you okay? Are you okay?" Kongphop's voice sounded pitiful, his eyes were wet, like an abandoned dog begging for forgiveness from its owner.

It is obvious that he is doing excessive things, but he seems to be bullied. It makes people feel that rejecting him is a kind of cruelty.

It's too bad, it seems that I will never be able to really just reject Kongphop.

Since you can't refuse, then...

Arthit turned his face away with difficulty, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Anyway, when I was trying on clothes just now, I had already drawn the curtains, even if it was daytime, it didn't matter.