"Why do you always steal my clothes?" (C/n) asked.
I shrugged. "They're just sooo comfy."
I was at his house tonight. We were watching a movie but we both didn't really pay attention. I didn't even now what is was about.
Last time I was here I stole (c/n)'s sweater. At home I wore it the rest of the weekend. Also today I put it on to return it. When (c/n) opened the door he just sighed.
After the movie was finished I stayed a little bit longer. We cuddled till it was getting late and I said it was time for me to go. Before I wanted to leave I said I needed to go to the toilet. What I was actually doing was going upstairs to his room and steal a shirt. It was grey and had the name of the brand written on it. Of course way too big for me. I went back downstairs and said I wanted to go now.
"I'll give you a ride home. You walked to my house, right?" He said
"Yes, I did. Thanks."
We walked to his car and he opened the door for me.
"What a gentleman." I teased him.
"Your personal driver at your service. What is your destination m'am?" He joked back.
"To the most beautiful house in town."
"Aren't we already?" He said and we laughed.
When we got to my home I asked him to come in so I could change clothes and give him his sweater back.
I lead the way to my room, grabbed my pyjamas from the closet and went to the bathroom to change. When I was all dressed I went back to my room to see (c/n) looking at his phone.
"Here your sweater." I handed it to him.
"Alright, thanks. I'll be going now then. Goodnight thief."
"Tsss goodnight." I pushed him out of my room. He can walk himself to the door.
The next day was a saturday and we agreed to go to the park today. The wetter was very nice. Around 25° C and there was a small breeze. I put on my clothes and (c/n)'s shirt.
When I got to the meeting point I couldn't find (c/n). He probably was late again. On a bench I saw someone sitting with the exact same dress as I had. I really thought that dress was original. I turned around to continue my search.
"Uhm... Hello, miss. Could you tell me where I can buy that shirt?" I heard a woman with an excessively high voice.
"Well, actually I wouldn't..." It was
(c/n). "know..."He was wearing MY dress. It was too small for him and he looked like an old hag. He also wore a wig and sandels of like size 50. Those weren't mine of course.
"Well hello (y/n)." He said grinning still with that voice.
"Could you please explain? With your normal voice." I added.
"I just wanted to know why you like someone elses clothes so much. I thought why not try it myself? And I must say this dress is very very confortable." He said.
By the time we had created a lot of attention on the both of us. People kept staring and some even laughed.
"Shall we go to the park then, girlfriend?" I asked.
He grinned and took my hand. Both laughing we walked away hand in hand and many gazes upon us.
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Reader X Crush One Shots
RomansaHi readers! These are One-Shots about your crush. The stories vary in genre like fantasy and history but I will also write a few normal-life ones. Hope you like them! ;) If there are any grammar mistakes I apologize in advance. Feel free to correct...