[NSFW] future dildo touching room / the mall

[awuka]

[Enjoying her newfound freedom, Alluka decides to go to the first place she'd been meaning to check out--Hot Topic. Every so often, the choices would change, so she was hoping to find a new selection of options to add to her ever-expanding closet. Today, she was wearing the outfit Killua had picked for her the other day because she liked it so much. Her strawberry milk sweater was soft and fuzzy and warm like sunshine. Her denim overall skirt is smooth with textured brass buttons and a pouch on the front.

On the way there, she spots a familiar red silhouette in the distance and gets excited immediately. Alluka takes off immediately, running down the hall straight for him.

She halts just in front of him, her exertion audible in her voice.]

Pairo! Hi! What are you up to?

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[awuka]

That? Let's see...those are "tripp pants!" [She says, reading off the tag.] Do you like the sound the chain makes?

[She pulls the hanger off the wall and holds it up so Pairo can feel the whole thing, shaking it slightly so the chain will jingle.]

[phantom_memory]

*pairo giggles as alluka wiggles the pants around, hearing the chains jingle as they shake. he claps his hands together in delight.* i love it! it reminds me of the ones kurapika wears. he'll be shocked to see i have some, too!

[awuka]

[Alluka beams, remembering Kurapika. He was one of the first people she met on the ship and he awakened her to the potential freedom she had once she reunited with Killua. She hands Pairo the chained pants as she chatters.]

You're friends with Kurapika? Me too! -- but I haven't seen him in a while. He was really nice to me a long time ago. Do you think we could go find him later?

[phantom_memory]

he's my best friend! i'd like to go show him my new clothes once we're done here. *he takes the pants from alluka and gives them a shake, thinking to himself that this would be a nice icebreaker in this peculiar phase of their friendship. he turns to alluka with a smile.*

what would look good with this?

[awuka]

Hmmm! Let's see..

[She scans the racks and finds a black shirt with "Hunter Hunter" written on it in white. Next to it are black and red striped sleeves with safety pins such through them. She takes a shirt in Pairo's size and holds it out for him as well as the sleeves.]

You should try these on! I bet they'd look cool on you~

[phantom_memory]

*brightening when he hears the jingle coming off the sleeves, pairo takes the shirt and arm sleeves, heaping them into his arms along with the pants. his face flushes at the suggestion he change into them, and he looks around the room nervously.*

try them on? right here?

*he couldn't just take off his clothes in front of a girl... maybe she'd look away?*

[awuka]

No, silly! Here, let me take you to the changing room.

[She pulls him to the back of the store, ushering him into one of the curtained stalls and closing it behind him. Alluka calls from the outside,]

Just open the curtain when you're done, okay~? I'll be waiting out here!

[phantom_memory]

oh!

*of course, a clothing shop would have some sort of private space for people to try out clothes before they buy them. having never been to one before, it never even occurred to him. he feels silly for getting so flustered, trying to will the blush from his cheeks as he hides behind the curtain.*

thanks...

*pairo sets each article of clothing down on the bench beside him, then starts removing his own garments piece by piece, folding them all into a small pile. when he's down to just his underwear he reaches for the jingly pants, pulling them up to his hips fumbling to figure out how to fasten them. they seem to have some sort of... teeth... in the center, and a button he can slip through a hole. he does the latter, finding that it seems secure enough just like that.

the shirt and arm sleeves are easier to figure out, and once he's got them all on he pulls open the curtain, stumbling a little on the cuffs of the pants.*

h-how do i look? do you think the pants are too long...?

[awuka]

[Alluka gets excited when she hears jingling through the curtain. She can't wait to see him in his new outfit!

When Pairo stumbles through, she's there to catch him in case he falls. But she notices his zipper sticking out of his pants. She simply laughs, reaching down to pull it up for him.

Pulling away, he looks really cute like that, his cheeks so pinchable that she can hardly resist.]

You look really good, Pairo! The pants might be a littletoo long, though. Maybe a smaller size would be better?

[phantom_memory]

*pairo goes rigid as alluka reaches down without warning and yanks his pants closed, his vertebrae lining up with the teeth of the zipper. he grips her shoulder as his lips part in a surprised gasp and his face floods with heat.*

o-oh... thank you...

*released from her grasp, he wobbles on his feet as he tugs at the lengthy fabric, still flustered at how forward she is.*

i guess so...

[awuka]

[Pairo looks cute with blushing cheeks to match those sleeves. Alluka brushes her fingers through his bangs, pleased with his appearance.]

Want me to get you a size down? Or do you wanna try something new?

[phantom_memory]

*pairo looks up at her in a flustered haze, the blue pools of her eyes drawing him into an otherwise unreadable face.*

y-yes please, *he stammers, then realizes she might misunderstand and amends:* i'd like a smaller size, i mean.

[awuka]

Okay~! Just wait here!

[She recalls what size they first picked and goes off to hunt for a smaller size. Soon enough, she comes back with it and delivers it into Pairo's hands.]

Here you go! I hope it fits this time! Remember your fly!

[phantom_memory]

*pairo listens to her leaving and coming footsteps, frozen to the spot in some kind of fear of making a fool of himself if he moves. when she piles the new pair of pants into his arms, he flushes and nods, turning around slowly and murmuring,*

i won't forget...

[awuka]

[Alluka waits patiently outside the waiting room, humming to the Paramore song playing on the speakers.]

[phantom_memory]

*pairo zips up the other pants and this time doesn't stumble as he exits the dressing room, though his face is still a little flushed from his mistake before.*

i think these fit!

[awuka]

[Alluka wows at the reveal. It's such an edgy style for a young boy like him, but the way it drapes off his small frame is so enchantingly cute that she could faint.]

They look so good on you! You're really handsome, Pairo! I wish I could take a picture...

[phantom_memory]

a picture?

*he assumes she must mean a photograph, something he's heard of but never seen, and not just because of his damaged eyes.*

what could you use to take one?

[awuka]

A camera, of course! But I don't have one... a camera room would be so great, wouldn't it?

[phantom_memory]

*pairo tilts his head, brow furrowed in thought.* are there any other stores here? maybe we can find one...

[awuka]

There are lots of stores! I haven't seen any besides this one, though. Wanna go right now?

[She's smiling, excited about spending her afternoon with her adopted sibling.]

[phantom_memory]

sure! *he's so excited by the prospect of exploring that he immediately takes an eager, fumbling step forward and has to catch himself on her arm when he suddenly realizes he's forgotten something.*

oh, let me go get my clothes first.

*straightening himself back up, he walks back into the fitting room and gathers his clothes, folding them over one arm before rejoining alluka.* lead the way!

[awuka]

Woah, be careful Pairo!

[She's surprised, but she smiles when he grabs her arm. This is what being needed feels like. It's significant because of how different it is to how being needed by Killua feels. Killua doesn't typically need her protection on his own. He wasn't a bumbling and clumsy child, but an absurdly and unfairly powerful one with razor sharp precision in his every movement, even his breaths. Now that Alluka thinks about it, she's unfairly powerful too, putting her in a position of extra-responsibility over Pairo. She wants to introduce Pairo to Nanika sometime and spoil him like a proper big sister should.]

Here, take my hand.

[She interlocks their hands and squeezes his, enjoying his warmth on her bare skin yet again. Alluka giggles airily at the thought of how much she must look like Killua now, the person she looks up to the most.]

[phantom_memory]

*as alluka's fingers entwine with his, pairo finds himself blushing again, glancing up at her with a bashful smile.*

thanks...

*he never wants to be treated like he's incompetent -- despite his disabilities, he can take care of himself -- but somehow alluka's fussing doesn't feel patronizing as much as warmly protective. it's not quite like kurapika, who always treated him like his equal; it almost reminds him of his mother, bound to him by a sense of responsibility and love. is this what having a big sibling is like?*

[awuka]

Mhm! Now, let's go find a camera!

[She takes him out of the store and window-browses the stores. Clothing and food make up the bulk of the stores, but there are toy and candy stores too. Alluka spots a store with no windows and a pink neon sign in cursive that spells "Cumshots ♡." She turns and points even though Pairo can't see.]

"Cumshots.." That might be it!