Jacksepticeye Imagines

His Hoodie

Word Count: 210

(Picture above - this is the hoodie I'm referring to, this is the only good photo I could find on him with green hair in the hoodie!)

You were at Jack's house, laying on his bed as he recorded a video. You played on your phone and scrolled through social media, which kept you entertained long enough. You were suddenly really cold, and having shorts and a tank top on didn't help. Your eyes landed on Jack's hoodie that was draped across the edge of the bed. You leaned forward and grabbed it, pulling it on. He wore it not too long ago, so you were instantly warm. Plus, it smelled nice.

When Jack finished recording, he walked into the room to see you in his hoodie. "Hey cutie," he smiled, laying down next to you. He wrapped his arms around your waist and nuzzled his face into your neck. Jack's scent was more noticeable when he was snuggling you. "Are you wearing cologne?" you smiled. He laughed. "Maybe. . . do you like it?" You nodded and ran your fingers through his green hair. "I see you also like my hoodie," he chuckled. You nodded at that, too.

"Hoodies," you stated. "You think they're clothes, but they're actually wearable hugs."