"Terra..." Your voice trailed off as you stared at the male. You held back a snort as you covered your mouth with your hand. "Is that my sweater?" You asked as you leaned against the wall, watching your boyfriend in endearment. He turned to lock your gaze. You grinned as you stared at your pink, fluffy cardigan that had a picture of a cat at the very front that was pure white which, may I add, was also made out of fluffy faux fur. That sweater was your pride and joy. Now it was your boyfriend's pride and joy. "My, don't you look alluring," You tell him as you saunter over to him. You raise your hands to rest them on his hips. You smile up at him.

"Hey. Hands off the prize." He teases as he gently takes your hands and places gentle kisses along your knuckles. He glanced down at you before he pulled you into a hug. You moved to wrap your arms around the male. 

"You know you look so much better in that sweater." You confessed to him as you pulled away to look at him. "I mean I never thought that you would look good in pink." You tell him as you lean back and gently tap your chin. "Like, holy, turn around." Terra rolls his eyes but you silence his complaints with gently nudging. He begrudgingly turned around and you held back another laugh as you saw the back of the cat that was also made out of faux fur. 

"Okay that enough, get over here" He playfully called out as he turned around and wrapped his arms around your waist. You both froze as you heard a sickening rip.

...

"Was that my sweater?" You asked him. He slowly let go of you and the two of you flinched when you heard another rip. 

"Okay. Let's calm down..."

"Terra you ripped my favourite sweater! Get your butt over here!" You yell as you chase him around your shared apartment. "Terra!"

"Please don't hate me. I love you"