Derek grumbles while staring into his closet. "For the first time since I was a kid....I have no fucking idea. Woth the combination of family and friends and then....my fiends....I'm screwed..."
Derek sighs and walks over to the bed, "did you really need to track down my entire frat house? I could've sworn I onky gave the you names of like, 5 different members."
Kalin grins, "What can I say, I'm good." He disappears into the closet and the comes back with jeans and a button up, "Shows this? Nice jeans, and a slice shit, fancy casual."
"Okay baby, but I want you to know that no matter what you wear, you will look amazing." Derek kisses Kalin's temple softly and holds him a little tighter.
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