Hanni Imagines (gxg)

you wear her shirt

"I'm so happy that you're staying tonight." Hanni grinned as you walked hand in hand up to her bedroom.

"Me too." You said as you sat down on the edge of her bed.

She sat down beside you and gently cupped your cheek in the palm of her hand before leaning in to kiss your lips softly.

"I need to go take off my makeup and brush my teeth." She said as she nodded to the bathroom door. "Why don't you get cozy and when I come back, we can watch a movie until we fall asleep?"

"I like the sound of that." You replied and watched a sweet smile pull at her lips in response.

She gave you one more kiss before getting up to go into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

You suddenly shivered from your place on her bed.

Running your hands over your arms, you tried to warm yourself up, but to no avail.

Knowing you wouldn't be able to sleep like this, you decided to make yourself cozy as Hanni told you to.

Getting up from the bed, you made your way over to her closet and looked inside for something to wear.

You came across one of her long, cozy shirts that she wears a lot on her days off.

This meant that not only would it be warmer than the tank top you had on, but her scent would also be lingering on it, and that thought made your heart skip a beat.

You took your tank top off and tossed it onto the floor before pulling her shirt over your head.

Right away, you felt a little warmer and her scent filled your lungs.

You closed your eyes and basked in the comfort and warmth it brought you.

So caught up in it, you didn't even hear the bathroom door open.

You didn't notice Hanni was out of the bathroom until she was right behind you, arms wrapping around you to hug you from behind.

"Well, don't you look adorable?" She smiled and kissed your neck softly.

"I got cold." You said.

"I told you to get cozy, so if you're cozy then that's all that matters." She said as she moved her hands to your hips. "Besides, you look so good in my shirt. I don't ever want you to take it off."

You giggled as she held you a little tighter.

Turning around, you faced her and stared into her eyes.

"I'm so lucky to call you mine." She whispered.

"I'm the lucky one." You spoke before kissing her lips. "Come on, let's watch that movie."

You both climbed into her bed and shared a few kisses as she slipped her hand under the shirt you had on, caressing your warm skin as she admired you.

She was so in love with you and, if possible, you wearing her shirt only made her fall deeper in love with you.

You just meant everything to her.