Genre: Slife-of-life, romance, fluff

Rated: G

Word Count: 1.3k words

Pairing: Taohun

Requested by: N/a

Short Description: Sehun and Zitao go shopping while the weather outside starts getting bad. They always find a way to create a nice balance though.

It's a cold, snowy day in January.

White snowflakes fall abundantly onto every surface and the roads are starting to get black ice. Currently, Sehun's with his boyfriend, Zitao, who wanted to go shopping today (out of all days) for some reason.

Because of the snow, they're the only two customers inside of an expensive clothing store situated in a boulevard full of even more expensive stores. Currently, the store's cashiers excitedly talk amongst themselves and Sehun ends up hearing a snippet of their conversation. The gist of it is that they might get to leave work early because of the snow.

Sehun saw on the news today that the snow'll continue and last for the rest of the night, and that black ice will form and stay for about a day or two. Luckily, his parents bought salt to pour onto their driveway but Sehun can't say the same for some other places. Either way, Zitao's practically skipping about this store right now since it's his favorite one.

Sehun, on the other hand, just feels himself getting more and more antsy as he wonders how they'll get to their homes safely (and because Zitao likes to spend a long- time shopping sometimes). Then, Sehun takes out his phone to check the time and frowns when he sees that it's already a quarter to five. They'd walked into this store almost two whole hours ago and Zitao's still browsing.

Thankfully, just as some of the employees move to look out the windows and marvel at the snow, Zitao finally finds two items that he wants to wear and then turns to grab the items and Sehun's hand to lead him towards the dressing room with him. Sehun just silently thanks the universe and walks with Zitao into the dressing rooms with his mood slightly raising.

Zitao then steps inside a stall and Sehun enters too before he plops down onto the tiny bench that's included with each stall and watches as Zitao locks the door. Then, Zitao moves to hang up the clothes hangers on a hook above the stall's almost ceiling-to-floor mirror, and Sehun looks closer at the items that Zitao's chosen--specifically a stylish black leather jacket and a dark brown coat with faux-fur cuffs.

And Sehun smiles because out of everyone he knows, only he and Zitao seem to have good fashion sense. He then points to the jacket and with a teasing tone, says that he can't wait to wear it.

"Pssh, who said it's for you?" Zitao asks, teasingly lifting an eyebrow and placing a hand on his hip.

Sehun just lets out a snort in response. "Well it's not like we don't end up wearing each other's clothes anyways, babe."

Zitao smirks at that and reaches for the jacket before handing it to Sehun. "Okay, why don't you try it on then, Hunnie?"

Sehun grabs the jacket with lifted eyebrows, and blinks at Zitao before mumbling an Okay. And as he takes off the jacket he's currently wearing and puts his arms into the leather jacket's sleeves, Zitao starts taking off his own jacket and reaches for the brown c