"Thomas, where are all my clothes?" You ask standing by the kitchen entryway. You were staying at Tom's for the weekend and brought a few clothes with you. He turned around casually with his cup of morning coffee eyeing you up and down. "Well, I see you dressed so I'd say you're looking fine pretty lady." He says with a smirk. His eyes were glued onto to your legs as one of his navy blue hoodies covered up to your mid thighs. "Your friends are coming over in an hour and you'd like me to be like this?" You say folding your arms to see Tom's eyes go wide. "I'll get you some clothes." He says placing the cup on the counter as he trails off to get your clothes back.
"Um, there's a problem." He says standing by the laundry basket. "What?" You ask. He lifts up your favour white sweater with pink roses on. Half of it was turned into a pale pink. "Why is my favourite sweater pink?" You asks snatching it from his hold. He lifts up his washed red sweater giving you the answer for your question. "It's not funny Tom." You say. "It was a just a joke, baby. I swear." He says. "Last week you turned my hair green." You say glaring at him. He held in his laugh trying to put up a serious face. "Sorry." He says. "Yesterday you put flour in my hairdryer." You say. "It was just a joke." He says. "Yes it will all be a joke after I get you back with it." You say casually walking out.
"Um, aren't you going to go change? Harrison is on his way." Tom asks as he finds you sitting on the sofa with your bare legs stretched out resting on the coffee table. "I'm wearing shorts underneath." You say. "Maybe some jeans would be good." He says clearing his throat but before he could further say anything Harrison made his way into the apartment falling down next to you making Tom glare at the two of you.
You whisper something to Harrison as he gets up and heads to the kitchen. Tom opens his mouth to tell you something but gets interrupted by Harrison. "Your hoodie looks good on Y/n." He says hitting the back of Tom's head as he walked to the sofa taking a seat. "Tom, could you get me some juice?" You asks as nicely as possible. You knew Tom would get it as be clearly wouldn't want Harrison to look at you after his remark.
Sudden screams erupted from the kitchen making both you and Harrison laugh running towards the kitchen. Tom stood at the corner on the kitchen holding a frying pan as his eyes glued to the cabinet doors. You look towards the cabinet door to find a fake spider pasted on it. Carefully removing it you place it on your palm walking towards Tom. "I swear if you come near me with that I'm gonna hide all your clothes again." He says making you frown and throw the spider into the sink. "It was just a joke." You say rolling your eyes.
