Leafy POV

You had stolen Firey's sweater, because it was cold. It was a simple orange one that was oversized for you, so your hands weren't visible.

"Leafy have you seen my-"

Firey then gently grabbed your shoulders as he walks over, and spun you around so you were facing away from Firey. He put his arms around your waist, and placed his chin on top of your head.

"Leafy, you look cute in that.."