"Have you seen my hoodie?"
"Nooo."
"You're wearing it, aren't you?"
He'd been looking all over his room and couldn't find his favorite hoodie. Now when she entered his room on her phone, he could clearly see the answer to his question.
"I can see you're not amused."
"Clary, I literally just asked you if you'd seen my hoodie. And you said no."
"Okay, but in all honesty, I didn't think you'd notice it was gone."
"I keep my room clean and don't have much of a wardrobe. How could I not notice it missing?"
He quirked his eyebrows while questioning her.
"But it's just so comfy, and it helps me sleep at night at home. It smells just like you and its almost as if you're there in bed with me."
She walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"I...well how am I supposed to not let you keep it now?"
She smiled and leaned up to kiss him.
That night they laid in bed and she slept comfortably in his arms and in his hoodie. Listening to the sound of rain pour down.
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Shadowhunters one shots
Novela JuvenilA composition of one shots based on tumblr sentence prompts.