"Well, maybe you should keep doing it, then. While we're here and all," Honey said in as casual a tone as he could manage. In reality, it wasn't that casual at all. He fidgeted with one of the pearls on his dress and cast a shy smile at Ari. "The kissing, I mean. If you wanna. Don't gotta."
Arquis shifted his head so that it was against Rin's chest and listened to their heartbeat. His eyelids fluttered shut. If they were going on a shorter trip, then he'd just fall asleep like that, all bundled up in his lover's arms. But he had promised to walk eventually. About three-fourths of the way through, he followed up on that promise and carefully climbed down. His steps were slow, yet they got him all the way there without incident.
There were actually a couple of dress shops in the village, as it turned out. Two were near where they walked in, and while one looked extremely traditional—even having small paintings of dress-clad women on the outside—the other seemed newer and more accepting. Still, appearances could be deceiving. That was why Arquis nervously squeezed his partner's hand as he stepped inside. Part of him was worried that they'd be kicked out instantly, but when no one yelled at them, he glanced around. It was moderately sized and full of clothing racks with all types of dresses, skirts,and accessories.
"Oh, hey!" someone chirped, and the nobleman resisted the urge to flinch. It was a young woman, probably around Quirisa's age. She hurried up to them. Her hair was thick and black, and she was wearing large glasses. "Here to try stuff on, or are you looking for a friend?"
"Ah… trying on? If that is alright?"
"Yeah, sure! I'm assuming you'll want your own fitting room? There aren't many people here right now—they usually come earlier, but that's okay—so I can give a whole space to just the two of you. Here, come on!"
As soon as she was finished talking, she grabbed Arquis by the hand and basically dragged the two of them across the store. True to her word, they ended up in an isolated room that was a little smaller than a bedroom. There was a bowl of mints on a table in the middle that was ringed by a couple of chairs. Clothing hangers lined the walls, one of which was basically just a large mirror. The nobleman avoided looking at it.
"Okay!" the woman exclaimed. "So, tell me, what're you guys looking for today? Any ideas? Oh, and who's trying on? Both of you?"