Stealing their clothes

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Sherlock-
You quite often steal Sherlock's dressing gown when he is out of the house. You lie on the sofa with your hands in the prayer position under your chin just like he does. He finds this incredibly cute. One day, he came back to the flat to see you sat on the sofa with his long dressing gown draped over you elegantly.
"(y/n). I need that... I can't deny you look adorable but I have had a long day and I want to wear it"
You didn't move. Sherlock sensed that you weren't going to cooperate so he approached you and attempted to remove it carefully.
"Oh... You don't want to do that" you whispered seductively into his ear. His grip on the dressing gown loosened.
"And why is that (y/n)?" Sherlock asked, confused.
"Because I'm not wearing anything underneath..."
He smiled down at you and kissed you on the neck as you wrapped your arms round him and played with his unruly black curls.

John-
You are a fair bit shorter than John so when you borrow his jumpers, they are more like dresses. He loves it when he comes home from work to find you curled up on the sofa wearing one of his cable knit pullovers. It makes him go all warm and fuzzy inside.
"You comfy?" John asked you as you shuffled about in the sofa in his favourite jumper.
"Yes, I am thank you" you cooed back at him and gestured for him to sit with you. He walked over to the sofa, sat next to you and whispered
"You look gorgeous"
"Thanks" you whispered back giggling like a child.
"You should steal my clothes more often..."

Mycroft-
Mycroft is a very tall man so none of his clothes really fit you. If you were to try any on, your body would drown in the shirts with incredibly long sleeves and trousers which -even if you wore stilts- they would still touch the floor. One day however, you found something interesting... You were rooting around in yours and Mycroft's wardrobe whilst trying to find a phone charger when you stumbled across an item of clothing you hadn't seen Mycroft wear before. It was a waistcoat but it was very small probably no bigger than a teenagers size. You dusted it off and held it up to yourself in the mirror and grinned at your reflection. You actually quite suited it. You tried it on and it fit perfectly so you decided to go and show Mycroft what you found.
"Hello dear" you called to him from in Front of his desk. His head tilted to look up at you and his eyes widened exponentially.
"Wow... (y/n) that really suits you"
"I found it at the back of the cupboard, was it from when you were at school?"
Mycroft shucked and stood up to glance over you properly.
"Well precious... Believe it or not, that is actually from when I was 25. I wore it to Sherlock's graduation. I was a lot 'smaller' back in the day."
You smiled up at him and said
"Well I think you are perfect now" he smiled back at you and you shared an embrace.

Greg-
Greg thinks you look incredibly sexy when you wear his clothes. Whenever you 'borrow' them, you modify them to look more feminine. For example, one day, Greg returned home to find you strewn across the sofa wearing a pair of his work trousers rolled up to thigh height and one of his short sleeved shirts which you tied a knot in at the front to show your midriff. Greg just gaped at you in awe but you tried to act as natural as possible
"I borrowed some of you clothes babe, I hope that's ok."
Greg was still speechless. He just nodded blindly and pulled you in for a passionate kiss.

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