Just like every friday night, you were out taking Kal for a walk before dinner. Henry was about to take a shower when you left. You thought he might have already finished by now, so you decided it’d be better to head back home. The sky was clear, but the wind blew colder than ever making you shiver.
Kal started running toward the front door once he saw your home. Keeping up with him, you took your keys out of you pocket and opened the front door. Kal was the first to get inside, you followed him suit. Hanging you keys a few feet away from the door you turned around looking for any sign of the men of the house.
You heard some noise coming from what you thought was the kitchen and decided to follow it. Kal was already lying on the floor right beside the kitchen-isle. What your eyes saw next almost made you choke.
“Is that my shirt?” You asked.
“No, it’s not.” He said looking in the mirror.
“Yes, yes it is.” You chuckled.
“But you are smaller than me. It wouldn’t fit if it was actually yours…” He reasoned.
“It’s an oversized shirt Henry. And It seems a bit tight on you. Can you even breath? I feel like one of the buttons might just pop out in any moment.” You told him, a smile on your face.
“Well, you are always wearing my shirts, why can’t I wear one of yours?” He said. “Stop with that stupid grin thing.”
“You’re drunk.” You told him.
“No, I’m not. I just… I wanted to know how you felt whenever you wore my clothes. I was curious, ok?” He admitted making you laugh.
“You want to know how I feel?” You asked him wrapping your arms around his waist. “Like this. Like you’re wrapping your arms around me. Keeping me warm. Caressing me. While your smell follows me wherever I go.”
“That sounds nice, is that why you always wear the while I’m away?”
“Yup. That way I miss you a tiny little less.”
“Is that how you feel now?”
“Not exactly…” He admitted.
“How do you feel?” You asked him.
“Well… It is a little tight.” He stated. “I don’t think I could do much without ripping it.”
“I agree.” You said. “I wouldn’t like that. Maybe you should take it off.” You proposed raising an eyebrow.
“Oh, you’d like that, wouldn’t you? You little perv” He said covering himself with his arms. “What did I marry into?”
“What did you marry into? More like, what did I marry into?” You told him leaving the room.
