You walked into the room with his oversized clothes on. An old sweater of his hanging on your body nicely. The sleeves long and dangling. You wore a pair of his boxers as well. It was comfortable. You walked around as though nothing out of the usual.

And then Severus spotted you. He raised an eyebrow. And stared. Taking you in as you wore his clothes. It sent him a tingling feeling. “…And what do you think you’re doing?”, he drawled out.