"did you have anything specific in mind?" matsukawa asked, following after the boy as they walked through the costume aisle.

"hmm," makki hummed in response before piping up, "i did but i don't see it," he admitted. he placed his index finger onto his bottom lip in thought, "we'll just wing it," he suggested, gesturing towards the costumes. he looked through a few options then looked over at matsu, "you could help you know," he said playfully.

"oh yeah," he said, walking over to the opposite side of the aisle, beginning to look through costumes. "how about this?" he suggested in an amused tone, holding up a matching costume of a flower and a bee. hanamaki couldn't help but let out a laugh, then he began to have a laughing fit.

"what the hell!" he exclaimed. "i'm just-" he laughed, "trying to imagine that going through management," he said as he laughed.

"jim, i have an idea," matsu joked in a mockingly businessman tone, "get this-" he said dramatically. makki tried to stop laughing but couldn't, especially after hearing matsu attempt to sound professional. "a couples costume of a bee," he said.

"two bees?" makki played along, "two matching bees, tom? or a bee and a beekeeper?" he asked in a mocking tone as well, holding back his laughter.

"no, no jim," he replied, "bees love flowers, fucking flowers jim," he said with a laugh as he put the costumes back.

"oh god," hanamaki went on, "okay! matsu c'mon!" he said with another light laugh. "pick something cute,"

"i did,"

"matsu,"

"alright, alright," mastukawa held up his hands in defense. he began looking through more costumes, immediately picking up another pair. "what about this," he held up a costume pair.

"lemme see," makki turned back to the other boy. he expected another joke but the costumes he was holding were actually nice. "that's-"

"han and leia," he finished the boy's sentence then smiled triumphantly.

"i actually like that," he said, walking over to look it over. "it doesn't look cheap," he said, "you know like those cheap star wars costumes, that look weird,"

"well it's eighty dollars," he read aloud.

"aw what?!" makki whined, pushing it away.

"don't worry you big baby, i'll pay for it," he replied with a laugh. "don't try to stop me either,"

"wasn't going to," he retorted. then he thought for a moment, "should we try them on?" he asked.

"probably, the dress looks like it might be tight on you," he said, handing the costumes over to hanamaki.

"i hate how they sell them in one bag," he huffed, "what if there's a couple with completely different sizes," he said, shaking his head once.

"true," he replied simply leading them over to the dressing rooms, which weren't too far since they were in the clothing area. once they got a dressing room, makki hung up the costumes then perked up as he realized they were in the same dressing room.

"wait,"

"what?" matsu asked, his hands already on the hem of his shirt as if he were going to pull it off.

"er-" he paused, "never mind," he said, placing a hand onto the back of his neck and rubbing the heated skin nervously. he knew his whole face was going to turn red as soon as his clothes came off, but he tried to avoid it by ignoring him. matsukawa began to undress and hanamaki turned away, opening up the bag which the costumes were in. he brought out the han solo costume, "how come i have to be leia?" he asked, in an attempt to make conversation, he actually had no problem being leia.

"because you'd look way hotter in a dress than i would," matsu admitted, then quickly added, "why aren't you changing?"

"why aren't you putting clothes on?" he asked, without looking over at him.

"why aren't you looking at me?" he asked, in an almost childish tone. makki glanced over at him then grabbed out the leia costume. he had nothing to reply with so he just stood up straight and looked over at him, handing him the han costume. he felt his face heat up instantaneously, "that's better," he teased as hanamaki's eyes played over the boy's nearly naked body.

"shut up," he said, he couldn't seem to take his eyes off of him so he looked at mastu's backside in the mirror behind him. his back was attractive, to say the least, it was muscular and wide, spotted with an occasional beauty mark. matsukawa was narcissistic, he enjoyed the way makki looked at him. matsu set down the costume and crossed his arms over his chest, tilting his head to the side slightly.

"what's the matter?" he asked smugly. hanamaki looked away from the boy's body, their eyes meeting.

"nothing," he said, "put your costume on,"

"why don't you try your costume on first," matsu insisted, a smirk on his face as he stood in nothing but boxers and socks.

"i hate you," he replied, "put some clothes on!" he proclaimed, "you're turning into a nudist!"

"you'd love that,"

"do you ever quit?" he said, he couldn't help but feel charmed by the boy, who was obviously trying hard to charm him.

"never," he said, his smug smile melting into more of a playful smirk.

"what do you want, do you just like watching me suffer, huh?" he raised a brow, narrowing his eyes.

"i'd love a kiss," mastukawa admitted. makki smiled a bit at him, he took a step forward, placing a hand into the boy's curly hair.

"yeah?" he asked rhetorically in a teasing tone. matsukawa's face heated up noticeably so. "i'd love giving you one," makki said, leaning in and letting his hand trail down from his hair, to hold the side of his face as he pressed his lips against matsu's lips. they kissed for a moment, matsu placed his hands onto the other boy's hips, pulling him close gently. hanamaki could feel the heat of the dark haired boy's bare chest against his own chest as matsu slipped his tongue into makki's mouth. hanamaki sucked on his tongue for a second before pulling back and kissing him again, biting onto his bottom lip. matsukawa let out a hum against the pink haired boy's lips.