Chapter 122: The whims of a true alpha (m)
"Are you sure about this?" Andrew asked for the third time. He could tell that Maxwell was getting annoyed.
"Andy, if I had thought it wasn’t a good colour on you, I wouldn’t have let my Father bring it into the house, nor would I have let it remain in my closet. Now, stop asking me silly questions and let me know if my shoes match my outfit." Maxwell ordered and Andrew sighed.
He turned away from the full length mirror that had been placed in the room that was his new height and he turned to face the prettiest man he’d ever seen. Worrying about if his shoes matched the rest of his outfit.
While Andrew was dressed head to toe in a light pink, Maxwell had called it blush, and matching shoes. He had floral prints on the inside of his jacket and on the back of his vest. His tie was done in the same pattern. He felt exactly like his father and was having a hard time fighting with himself.
Maxwell wasn’t wearing a dark shade, and instead was with Andrew in the pastel colour hued nightmare he was currently dealing with. He wasn’t wearing pink and instead was wearing a light blue in a contrasting but complimentary shade. He didn’t have shoes in the same colour, and was flip flipping between two different shades of white shoes.
They looked basically the same to him, but if Maxwell wanted his input, he’d give it to him.
Sighing, Andrew stared at the two pairs of shoes before gesturing to the ones on the right.
"They look...a little more cream? I think they will go better than the other ones." Maxwell crossed his arms, his brows furrowed. Andrew, despite his own worries, really wanted to kiss the man.
It was adorable that he was so concerned about something that wouldn’t matter. He wasn’t going to tell him that. The man was full of his cum, he was not about to make him mad. Andrew felt his gaze drop to Maxwell’s ass and had to shake himself free of the memory. He was going to be doing this the whole wedding now.
What if he leaked through the clothing? All of their outfits were pastel. What if someone else realised what they’d done? He didn’t want to embarrass Maxwell. He should have held himself back. Damn it.
"Andrew, if you stare at my ass like that, everyone is going to know you want to eat it." Maxwell warned.