Requested: LeylaWiliams
Prompt: 204. "Is there a special reason, as to why you're wearing my shirt?"
Info:

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I quietly try to peer into the slightly open bathroom door where my boyfriend is currently naked in the shower. I huff when I'm unable to see the body that is normally messed up by a baggy sweatshirt. Flopping down on the bed, I look over and spy the same jacket that makes me so happy to look at. Sneering, I snatch it and pull it over my head.

The jacket sleeves pass just past my hands and hangs low past my butt. I look in the long mirror in his room and giggle a little bit. The faucet turns off in the bathroom and sparks my attention. I sprint out of his room and run to the kitchen, hiding behind the island in said kitchen.

"(Y/n)?" Connors muffled voice yells from his bedroom. "Where are you and my jacket?"

Giggling, I cover my mouth and don't say anything. Connor walks down the stairs and I run into the living room, hiding under the table. He walks into the kitchen, and from what I can see, he doesn't have anything on but a towel. I wiggle my eyebrows and move from the table to the bedroom again, but before I can walk up five steps, large arms grab my waist and pulls me down. I yell out in glee and slight fear as Connor pulls me down into a large bear hug and turns me so I'm facing his still wet face.

"Have fun with my sweatshirt?" He purrs in my ears and moves his face closer to mine. He places his lips on mine and walks up the stairs with me around his waist. We quickly make our way up to his room and as we get in, he quickly closes the door with his foot.

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Idk what i did with this one tbh. I'm kinda at a loss of inspiration lately.

~~Griffon~~