Dutch loved to spoil you and buy you whatever you wanted, so you had a lot of clothes since you were his girlfriend. He could never say no to you because you were the sweetest thing ever, in his opinion, being completely inlove and obsessed with you.

Today, you went to his tent and stood by the entrance, staring at Dutch as he read a book, until he noticed you and looked over at you, closing the book and setting it aside without taking his gaze away. "Can I get a new dress?" When you asked, Dutch scoffed and smiled before raising an eyebrow and tilting his head.

"A new dress? And for what? You already have enough dresses my sweet darlin'..." He responded in a curious tone, standing up and walking over to you, placing his hands on your waist and kissing your forehead.