| hoodie |

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(Y/N): Damn, it's cold out here.

Nimona: Here, take my hoodie, I'm not even that cold.

(Y/N): Thanks, I'll give it back tomorrow.

| Later at Home |

(Y/N), *aggressively inhaling in Nimona's scent while curled up inside it*: I'm not giving this back.

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