>>3452529I can see her face turn a sea of red. She looks down onto the floor. She would never expect her quiet introverted husband to go on, a date with her, especially voluntary. Tomoko replies with,
>"Where would we go anon? We don't go out often, so I don't know many restaurants or cool places to see". I reply with;"I know a nice bar we could go to, don't worry, we wont get hammered".
Tomoko simply nods her head, and we both turn to our closet. But with this turn we both realize somethings that's never really confronted us; we have no clothes. We only have our work uniforms and stuff to wear at home. We both turn to each other and we both knows whats gonna happen. We'd have to go looking for clothes. We both put on our work clothes to make due, as we both head to the mall. Tomoko and I look at each other in fear, realizing that we'd have to go out, and going out shopping for that matter. Something neither of us did in high school or in junior high. Our train makes it to the mall, and we walk into the clothing department. Both of us are clueless on how these places work and where to look first. We both say;
>"So, wher-"We both catch this, we known we're fucked. In order to support my wife I go up to an employ to ask where are womens clothes.
>"Down the isle to the right.muh 't-thanks' moment plays about here. Me and Tomoko make it to the womens isle, with the grudge of this looming above us. I begin to start picking out clothes for her. For hours I let loose, just making her wear the cutest shit in the world, however for tonight I choose a cute dark black sweater with just jeans. She has gone mad with me complimenting her, its adorable. For me, I just pick a dress shirt and bizcas pants. Now that we have our clothes ready and on, we go head out too the bar. We out go out and just have the night of our life, we talk, laugh, and just have a good time. We stumble into our apartment and just collapse on each other. That would be my dream night, please share yours
