you and your boyfriend, jex, had been dating for just over a year. currently, you were just chilling round his house while he was showering, like he sometimes did when you were there. you eventually got bored of watching tv in his room; and decided to go steal his clothes while he was still showering.

you snuck in, spotted his clothes and grabbed them swiftly. you ran back out giggling— which is what gave you away. your quiet, yet audible, giggles. he spotted you while he was washing the conditioner out of his hair, which abruptly stopped after he realised what you were doing.

“WHAT THE- DARLING? WHAT THE F—?” jex shouted.

you ran down the halls of his house for a while to escape his wrath, after you thought you escaped successfully you stopped to catch your breath, holding his clothes in your hands. but— as soon as you stopped you felt his presence behind you. he was towering over you, silently.

you turned around and your mouth physically dropped at the sight of him..

he stood infront of you with a towel wrapped around his waist, water still running down over his muscular body with wet messy hair. “can i have my stuff back now, sweetheart?” he questioned, crossing his arms over his muscular chest.