So it's Saturday afternoon and I'm just back from helping Steve pick out a suit. It doesn't happen very often, but when my baby decides its time for new nice duds, he invites me along. On these occasions I have a strong drive to admire him in lots of different combinations of jackets, shirts, and ties. I love colors, textures and shapes, and he's hot in them. Steve indulges me and I totally capitalize on the opportunity to play living Ken doll with him. This is the kind of stuff that makes marriages work.
By coincidence, I was just combining the mss. for Hero, Stay, and Scars, which Loose Id is reprinting as a single novella, and I came across the scene where David and Seth go shopping. I won't elaborate for those who haven't read it, but suffice to say that similar tropes are at play in that scene. :)
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