The mansion was empty, everyone was out on missions..

Well, besides you and Hobo.

It was pouring down rain outside.. You were up against Hobo, his left hand is on your waist..

“It’s too cold..” You mumble..

Hobo takes off his sweater.. Pulling it onto you.

“It’s way too cold for you..” He says, wrapping his arms back around your waist.. His lips leaving kissing down your neck..