Max is your boyfriend and you've been dating for a full 3 yearss.

it was a cold, November night in Salem, Massachusetts. You where laying in your bed, Huddled up in Max's sweater. It smells like him, and is baggy on you. You seemed comfortable in it.

then, max walks in your room. He smiles softly towards you. It's obvious he loves seeing you in it.

"Is... that my sweater?" he asks with a smirk.