like imagine mike left his flannel at your house and you showed up to school today wearing it and you'd go to get something from your locker them he'd be there leaning cross armed against the one next to yours. and he'd be like um babe??? that looks familiar??and you'd be like um yeah what about it? and he'd just be so happy to see you in his clothes and he'd think it was the cutest thing ever but before he left to go to his next class he'd whisper "meet me in the staff bathroom before lunch, as much as I love you in my clothes id love to get you out of them"
