Transported to Another Reality {Temporarily On Hold}

Can I borrow this? Thanks

Living at the palace on Daibazaal had been a big adjustment for (Y/n) since before her arrival she was used to doing nearly everything for herself, then afterwards there were servants to do everything that was considered housework. At first it felt wrong to let the servants do the cooking, laundry and other things she used to do for herself, although after talking to some of them she learned that Zarkon had hired them and they were getting paid well for everything they did, and they were given free housing. (Y/n) always respected the servants and in order to earn her keep she helped them wherever and whenever she could, unfortunately sometimes she got so busy that she completely forgot to do a little cleaning of her own. One morning when (Y/n) went to her closet to grab a clean shirt/dress she couldn't find any; she should have had at least one clean shirt or a dress laying around somewhere, alas they were all in her hamper and couldn't be worn again until they were washed and dried. She would have been panicking, but she had a boyfriend who had more than enough shirts of his own, and she figured that he wouldn't mind letting her borrow one until hers were clean.

Before (Y/n) went to Sendak's bedroom she put her pajamas back on since she didn't want anyone to see her in her underwear, then she left her room. During her little dilemma, Sendak was in the process of getting dressed for the day; he put his bodysuit on after he did his morning routine, then he put on his armor. He smiled to himself when he thought about giving (Y/n) a good morning kiss like he always did, he could hardly wait to see her. When he heard a knock on his bedroom door Sendak's ears perked up; he was a little confused at first, but then he realized it must have been his girlfriend wanting to see him. Sendak opened his bedroom door and saw (Y/n) standing there, but she was still wearing her pajamas.

“Good morning, Angel. To what do I owe the pleasure? Please, do come in.” Sendak said as he invited (Y/n) into his room, standing to the side.

(Y/n) walked into her boyfriend's bedroom and bid him a good morning, although she felt a little nervous when he closed the door because she'd never borrowed anything of his before, especially when it came to clothing. Sendak wasn't entirely sure why (Y/n) seemed so nervous; he figured that it must have been the same reason she still wore her pajamas, and since she didn't smell of blood or look injured or sick he was completely clueless about her problem.

“Hey, you wouldn't mind if I borrow one of your shirts, would you?” (Y/n) shyly asked Sendak after he knelt down in front of her, feeling utterly embarrassed for forgetting to wash her own laundry.

“I don't mind, in fact I've been wanting to see how adorable you would look if you wore one. May I inquire why you're still wearing your pajamas, though?” Sendak answered with a grin before he voiced his confusion about her lack of daytime clothing.

“I've been so busy lately that I completely forgot to wash my own laundry. I have underwear, bras and pants, but no shirts or dresses.” (Y/n) responded, explaining her dilemma to him.

Sendak understood his girlfriend's problem and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, then he stood up and walked to his closet that was still open. The shirt he chose for her had to be long enough to fit like a dress, but at the same time the sleeves couldn't be too long because (Y/n's) arms were shorter than his. (Y/n) followed her boyfriend to his closet and stood next to him while he looked for something for her to wear, noticing that he had a pretty good wardrobe. After searching for a couple of minutes Sendak found the perfect shirt; a medium gray, mid-sleeve lightweight shirt that would be perfect for (Y/n) to wear.

“This one should fit you well. You can go get dressed in my bathroom.” Sendak said when he turned toward (Y/n) and gave her the shirt, eager to see how she would look while wearing it.

“Thank you.” (Y/n) thanked him before she walked to his bathroom and closed the door, feeling giddy about wearing one of her boyfriend's shirts, just as girlfriends were known to do.