It was freezing cold outside, and you couldn't find your own hoodie, so instead, you grabbed one of Erik's from the wardrobe and pulled it on before making your way downstairs; in the kitchen, you saw Erik making waffles, pots and pans along with knives and forks floating this way and that.
"Hey," you smirked, leaning against the doorframe and watching him, the sleeves cascading down past your fingers; Erik turned around and smiled at you.
"Is that my hoodie?" He asked, his eyes taking in your form and smirking.
"Yeah," you chuckled, sitting at the breakfast bar as he turned back to the cooking. "What you making?"
"Waffles," he answered, his eyes meeting yours for the briefest of moments before going back. "Why are you wearing my hoodie?"
"It's cold," you shrugged. "And your hoodie is cozy and warm."
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