Xel tells you to change for bed and you put on an old oversized shirt you normally sleep in, but when he sees what you're wearing his eyes narrow and he storms across the room.

He strips the shirt from your body before tearing his own shirt over his head and putting it on you.

"No wearing other's men shirts" he growls.

"I..I..what?"

"No. Wearing. Other. Mens. Shirts..If that what you like to sleep in, I will bring you some of mine or better yet, wear nothing at all." He coldly spokes.