[A/N: I had this imagine written with a boy from the 80s from Are You Afraid of The Dark series first.]
You wake up to a bunch of clothes falling on you. Groaning you get up to find Tom going through the closet. The record player was playing You Can't Put Your Arms Around A Memory by Johnny Thunders. You loved the song but realized that Tom put that song up to distract you from him messing your room. "What are you doing?" You ask once the song was over. "Morning babe." He says looking at you before taking a few steps to leave a quick peck on the lips and going back to looking for whatever he was looking for. "Babe, have you seen my black t-shirt? The one with the skull and red roses on it." He asks throwing a pair of another black t-shirt on the floor. "Um, no." You lie. "Babe, where is it?" He asks looking at you directly. You leave a little whine before telling him where it was. You loved that t-shirt and you knew he loves it as much as you do too. "I'll where this today and come back in the evening to change and then you can keep it again. Okay?" He says cupping your cheeks. You nod your head with a pout.
You were busy preparing the living room for a small party your parents were having. Finally finishing what you were assigned, you head back up to your room to find your favourite t-shirt on your bed. You looked around but there was no sign of Perch anywhere. Since you didn't really have to be downstairs you decide to put the t-shirt and read your book. It was only past 7pm and you were feeling bored. Soon you fell asleep.
You wake up to the sound of the window opening but you ignores it thinking its just the branches hitting the glass.
You open your mouth to scream as you feel a hand go under your waist but before you could scream the other hand covered your mouth. "Ssh. Babe, it's me." A familiar voice says. You roll your eyes as you turn around to face your boyfriend who was laying next to you on the bed. "What are you doing here?" You ask. "Um, well, it started to rain and your place was the closest." He says pursing his lips at the end of his sentence and looking away. Something he did when he lies. You rest your body weight on your elbows as you look over his body towards the window. "It's not raining." You say with a frown. "Okay. I just wanted to see you." He says laying on a side as his elbow supported his head. "You coming from Harrison's place this late? Did you guys get a song?" You mumble half awake as he uses one hand to remove the t-shirt he was wearing. "Sshh.. ssh. We can talk about it in the morning." He says pulling you closer to nuzzle into his chest as he kisses your forehead.
"Are you wearing my t-shirt?" He asks. "Yes. It's mine now." You say to which he giggles. "It's my favourite t-shirt too." He says in a while but you were fast asleep.
