Aiden turned to look at the female, his hand still holding the hem of the green shirt he was looking at. It wasn’t exactly his style and would have looked good on someone twenty years older than him, but for a second he was still considering it. So the female’s comment made him frown, and he flashed her a slight glare for daring to make such a rude comment. He clicked his tongue, crossed his arms and snarled at her: “Oh? And who asked your opinion?”
She was out shopping for a gift for her bodyguard since his birthday was coming up. Harumi never really bought gifts for anyone, but he’s been one of the few. It had always been bothersome for her to think of what present to buy for each year. Last year, she bought him a new laptop because his broke down. He liked it, but it was a bit too extravagant--in his mind. For her, it was nothing. It was the least she could do for all he does for her.Â
Scanning through the many shirts that the shop had to offer, a man caught her eye, holding up such a horrendous green shirt. He looked like he had good fashion sense, but apparently not. “Just saying. There’s plenty of other clothes here...” Hesitation made her stop before she was able to the next words, “Like this one.” She randomly grabbed a black and white sweater from the rack. It looked like it belonged to a mime, but oh well.Â