Summary: R reacts to Emily wearing her hoodie.
Word count: ~750 words
Warnings: None
A short little story I had done.
"Babe! I can't find my college hoodie! Have you seen it?" I call out to my girlfriend of 8 months. I push my clothes back to the right side of the hanging rack, pulling them to the left one by one to check if I missed it on my first three look-throughs.
"Nope, sorry love I haven't. Didn't you wear it the other day during team bonding? It could be in the wash." She calls back from the living room. I sigh and leave our walk in closet making my way to the laundry room.
"Yes I wore it but I thought I washed it with our training gear yesterday." I sigh and rifle through the dirty clothes.
Still no hoodie.
"Babe! It's not here!" I yell out, moving towards the dirty clothes bin in the laundry room to see if it's in there.
"Why do you need that one? You have plenty of others you can wear!" I hear her call back. I sigh and abandon my search making my way to join her in the living room.
"I wanted to wear it to dinner at Kelley's with her and her wife to rub it in Kelley's face that UC Berkley is better than Stanford." I sit next to her on the couch, laying my arm behind her head. She turns and wraps her arm around my waist laying her head on my chest.
"I will never understand this so called "rivalry" that you two have. It's just some football game." I gasp in shock before slightly pulling away from her to look her in the eyes.
"I will have you know the Big Game has been going on since -" I cut myself off when I notice the article of clothing that is on her torso. "Babe?" She hums a subtle smirk appearing on her face. "I-Is that m-mine?" She nods with a big smile on her face as she sits back and pulls at the bottom to show me the sweatshirt as if I have never seen it before.
"Yea! I was cold and I saw it sitting on the bed so I thought why not grab it since it was closer than walking to the closet and grabbing one of mine. Plus since your taller the sleeves are longer so I can have sweater paws!" She pulls her hands in the sleeves as she says the last part, waving her arms around with an excited look on her face.
"You l-look gr-great. I'm thinking you need to wear my clothes more often." I continue to look at her loving how she looking in the hoodie. I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her towards me so she is straddling my lap, her arms going around my neck, "Wait a second! You knew I was looking for that! Why didn't you tell me you had it on?" I ask. She gives me a sheepish smile before burying her head in my neck and mumbling something.
"Baby I can't understand you," I laugh squeezing her hips a bit causing her to jump.
"I said, 'I was too comfy and you would have made me take it off.' I like wearing it, it smells like you and it just makes me feel safe." She goes shy at the end. I coo and squeeze her closer to me pressing a kiss to her head.
"I wouldn't have done that. I have never seen you in my clothes before and I am definitely not complaining. You look amazing in my hoodie. Besides you wearing it to dinner with Kelley will be perfect to show her you agree with me in that UC Berkley is better than Stanford." I smile pressing another kiss to her head before relaxing on the couch. We had about an hour before we had to leave for dinner at Kelley's.
"I love you babe but I am not getting involved in that argument. I am a neutral party in this." I sigh but nod.
"I guess that's okay. But you have to pick a different hoodie of mine. I don't know if I want you to ever wear one of your own again. I love seeing you in my clothes. I was never the possessive type but this is something else." She lets out a loud laugh before nodding.
"I think I can handle that love. I love you Y/n/n."
"I love you too Em."

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