You Wear Something of His

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Patton:

It was surprisingly cold today and I couldn't stop shivering. So as I passed by Patton's room, I saw his cat onesie tossed haphazardly onto his bed.

Looking left and right, I swiftly grabbed the onesie and slid into the bathroom. Keeping my clothes on, I slid the onesie on and did a few poses in the mirror. I looked so cute!

As I snuck out of the bathroom, I ran right into Patton. I looked up at him with wide and innocent eyes. He laughed and wrapped me up in a hug.

"Aww! Sugar you look so cute!" He squealed, crushing my bones.

"Ah, thanks?" I choked out.

He pulled back a little and let out another tiny shriek. "Is that MY cat onesie?"

I bit my lip and nodded slowly. "Y-yeah. I can take it off if you want it back-"

He held up a hand to stop me. "I love it on you! You look so kawaii~! I just wanna kiss and hug you all day, you're that cute!"

I blushed. "Aw, thanks."

"Can I take a picture of you for my phone?" He asked. I nodded and he snapped a photo. Looking at it, his smile grew. "So cute!"

I grabbed for the phone. "Send it to me! Or at least let me see!"

"See for yourself." He showed me the picture and he was right; I did look pretty adorable.

I snagged his phone and continued taking pictures until he had at least fifty. We were laughing and gushing about them after each one.

When the impromptu photo shoot was over, we went downstairs and cuddled the rest of the day.


Logan:

"It's GOT to be here somewhere." I mumbled under my breath, distressed, as I was digging around under Logan's bed. I had an interview for a new job and I knew Logan had a tie that could "tie" my whole look together. (A/n I did not mean to make a pun. It's just a happy little accident.)

My fingertips brushed against something silky soft and I knew what it was. Pulling it out, I grinned at his old tie he traded for his new stripe one. I slid it on and posed in front of the mirror. I looked so chic, so classy, so-

"What are you doing?" I jumped practically three feet in the air. Logan was looking at me weird and his eyes widened slightly when he noticed the tie. "Where did you get that? I thought I threw that out."

"I kept it." I piped up. "In case one of us would ever need it."

"Oh. So why do you need it?" He questioned.

I hesitated. "I'm going to an interview and I knew this tie would look great with what I was wearing."

He looked me up and down. "I must say, you look very." he paused trying to think of the right word. "Lit?"

I shook my head. "Not quite what I was looking for, but it's alright."

"Perfect." He said suddenly.

I blushed. "Ah, what?"

He kissed my lips tenderly and I almost sighed against his mouth. He pulled away a little bit and I felt his breath on my lips. "You look perfect."


Thomas:

I was trying not to get too mad, but Roman could be such a jerk sometimes. We were all hanging out in Thomas's backyard, when all of a sudden, Roman slipped while carrying the cooler full of drinks and I was in the splash zone. Now my shirt was soaked and I didn't have a spare.

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