Sweater 👕

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A/N: This is kinda short but I thought it was cute lol.  It's all from Janus's perspective.


I wake up with my head on my desk. I guess I fell asleep while working on my most recent project last night. My hat had fallen off, exposing my insanely tangled hair. I don't like to be without my hat or some kind of hood, so I tried to grab my hat as quickly as possible. I guess the sudden movement was too much for my /very high quality/ chair, because it slipped out from under me.

Just my luck.

After standing back up, my hat fixed on my head, I heard a knock at my door.

"Who is it?" I call out, fixing my shirt collar.

"It's Patton. Can I come in?"

"Of course /not/."

"Morning, sweetheart." Patton said, opening the door timidly. He looks almost embarrassed just for showing up. "I know you're busy working, and I don't want to bug you or anything, but can I ask a small favour?"

"You could never bug me, darling." I reassured my precious boyfriend, taking his hands in mine. "What do you need?"

"Well... it's not really a need. It's more of a want."

"Okay."

"Can I... gosh, this is going to sound childish... can I borrow one of your sweaters?"

"May I ask why?"

"You know I don't want to interrupt your work, and I understand how important it is... but I still want to have you close by. So I was wondering if I could borrow a sweater of yours so that you can keep doing whatever it is you're doing but I'll maybe possibly feel less lonely if I have a part of you with me."

I'm almost completely stunned by the question. Sure, Patton's always been adorable and considerate, but holy sh*t this is too cute. I scan his eyes, making sure he's being serious. Once I'm sure that he's not joking around, I can't help myself. I gently pull him closer by his cardigan and snake an arm around his waist.

"Can I...?" I ask before doing anything else. Even though we've been dating for a while, I still want to make sure that he's comfortable.

"Uh-huh." Patton nodded, a light blush appearing across his face.

With that I close the gap between us. I can feel Patton smiling against my lips, which only makes my heart flutter more. He's honestly so sweet and amazing. I still don't quite understand what he sees in me, but I'm grateful for whatever it is.

After a little while I pull away for air.

"Which sweater did you want?"

"Oh, um, I don't care which one. Any that you're willing to let me borrow if fine by me."

I nod and go to my closet, pulling out my Christmas sweater. Patton takes it and slips it on immediately.

"Thanks, Dee!"

"Anytime, Angel."


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