Hunter Schafer Imagines

you wear her hoodie

"I'm getting a little cold." You said as you continued to rest your head on Hunter's shoulder, her arms wrapped around you to hold you as close as she possibly could.

"Want me to get you a blanket, my love?" She asked as she brushed her fingers across your arms.

"No. It's okay. I'm just going to grab one of my sweaters. I'll be back in just a minute." You said and kissed her cheek softly before you got up and began to walk upstairs.

"I'll pause the movie so you don't miss anything!"

"Thank you!" You yelled back to her before you turned the corner to walk down the hall to your shared room with Hunter.

You walked to the closet and began to go through your clothes, only to find that you felt a slight rush of disappointment flood over you when you pulled it from the hanger. The sweater in your hands is one of your fluffiest and warmest ones but you didn't want to wear it as much as you once did.

Because you spotted one of Hunter's hoodies on the other side of the closet and decided that you wanted to wear that much more.

You put your sweater back on the hanger before you grabbed Hunter's hoodie. You took off your shirt, letting it fall to your feet before you pulled her hoodie over your head.

You closed your eyes and took in a long, deep breath.

This was much better than your sweater.

It was just as warm but it made you much more content than your own clothes did.

It smelled just like Hunter, her scent lingering on the fabric.

It brought you even more warmth every time you inhaled it.

"There you are."

You jumped when you heard Hunter's voice from behind you.

You turned around and saw her standing in the doorway, smiling from ear to ear as she stared at you adoringly.

"You've been gone for a couple of minutes. I was starting to miss you already."

Your smile grew, the sight warming Hunter's big heart.

"You're wearing my hoodie."

You nodded proudly as she walked to you, instantly wrapping you in her warm embrace.

Her eyes roamed across your body, looking at you from head to toe as she took in the sight of you in her clothes.

It's not the first time you've worn her stuff before. She finds that you prefer to wear it over your own clothes. But, nonetheless, it still takes her breath away.

"This is my favorite hoodie and yet, you manage to look way better than I do in it. So irresistible, so exquisite." She whispered in your ear before she moved your hair and started to kiss your neck.

"Untrue." You spoke, breath hitching as you began to melt from her kisses. "But that's so sweet, baby. When you say things like that, it makes my heart soar."

She chuckled against your skin before pulling away.

"I mean every word, babe. You're absolutely beautiful, even more so when you're wearing my clothes, if that's even possible."

You stared into her bright eyes before putting your arms around her neck and your lips on hers, moving them passionately to pull her in for a romantic kiss.

"I'm so, so in love with you, my love." She whispered against your lips. "You don't even know. I just adore you so much."

"The feeling is very much mutual, baby." You grinned as you pulled away from the kiss. "I'm so very in love with you."