Mikey Way x Platonic!ftm reader
Requested: First of all, thank u for answering my questions :]As for my request, I would like a fic for Ftm reader going clothes shopping with Mikey to help R build a new closet that he feels like suits him best :))You don't have to accept this!! And no pressure!! May u have a nice day :)) @fawningcvpid
A/N: HII!! I loved writing this was so fun. I’m sorry it’s shorter, and took so long😭😭 Feel free to always request I love writing for Mikey!
You couldn’t shake the feeling like your clothes weren’t right. You’d spend hours looking through your closet trying so hard to find something that you thought would be good enough. But no matter what you did you still felt like an imposter in your old clothes. After feeling frustrated, you called your best friend Mikey just to rant about the situation, when he came up with an idea. “Well hey man, I get off work early today. I mean… We could go shopping? Build you a wardrobe that you like?” He said in his soft quiet tone. You hesitated, and thought about it for a minute. It would be the perfect opportunity to not only hang out with Mikey, but also build your confidence and style. “Okay, yeah you’re right. I’m in. Are we meeting at the mall? Or?” You asked, anxiously tapping your foot. You couldn’t wait for this to happen. Mikey agreed, before ending the call.
Things were about to change.
It was currently 3:30pm, and you were waiting by the food court for Mikey. You had a style in mind and some shops you wanted to go to. That’s when you saw the four-eyed boy walking towards you with his hands in the front pockets of his jeans. “Hey, you ready to go?” He smiled at you, as you nodded.
You went to the first store, and found a few band shirts you liked, and Mikey picked a few out. He found a studded belt and practically flipped over it. “Hey check this out! This would totally go with your shirt, and like… skinny jeans. You know the ones that I wear?” He said enthusiastically. You laughed, taking the belt from him. “Yeah Mikey I get it. You want me to dress like you.” You joked nudging his arm, “Uh no! Not everyone can be as cool as me.” He retorted with a smirk, pushing his glasses back up the bridge of his nose. “You’re right, not everyone can pull off dork.” You said, not being able to hold in your laugh. He laughed as well pushing your shoulder playfully as he did so. “Touché! But I’ll have you know, this paycheck isn’t buying you lunch!” He still bought lunch.
The next store, you were able to find some pants you really liked, and Mikey picked out a few jackets he thought would look good on you. You thought it would be super awkward shopping for new clothes, but with Mikey it was surprisingly comfortable and fun. You found a bunch of hoodies, and freaked out over your favorite one you found. “Mikey look-“ you said holding it up “Dude is this not the sickest shit?” You said, basically fawning over it. “Oh hell yes!” Mikey said wide eyed. “Reminds me of a comic I read at work!” He said, smiling as he looked over the cool details. “This is the one I think.” You smirked.
You got about 14 shirts, 5 hoodies, and 10 new pairs of pants. Mikey was the biggest help to shop with.
