Prompt: "Is that my sweater?"
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A yawn broke from my mouth, as I stretched my arms upwards. Shiro was long gone, since his bed side was quite cold.
I climbed out of our bed and covered myself with my arms. Cold breeze rubbed against my ankles like a small kitten, making me shiver. My panties and a simple t-shirt didn't do much of a good job of keeping me warm.
I looked around the minimalistic room: a large bed, a closet, a coffee table and a small cushion. On top of it lied somethind big and dark and comfortable. I grabbed the thing, and when it rolled out, I saw that it was Shiro's sweater which he adored. I quickly pulled it over my head on my cold body, and it engulfed me almost whole. I found some sweatpants and also put them on.
I opened the room's door and went towards the kitchen. While walking, I crossed paths with Pidge, who was still.. sleeping?
Once I entered the room, I saw Shiro was reading a book, Keith had taken on cooking and Lance was trying to hook up Allura. A few seconds later, Shiro's eyes landed on me.
"Y/N, is that my sweater?"
I slightly blushed and grabbed the edge of it. "Yes" I muttered, not meeting his eyes "I can give it back, if you want it".
"No" Shiro gently smiled "You can keep it. It looks even better on you than it does on me".
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