Today was National Pajama Day at your school. The halls buzzed with chatter as students showed off their colorful and creative pajamas.

You had chosen something simple— a black top paired with cute flannel pants. It wasn’t anything flashy, but it was comfortable. After all that's how pajamas are supposed to be, right?

However, when you met up with your friends, you couldn’t help but notice their outfits were far more extravagant, drawing attention and compliments from everyone around.

You tried to brush off the slight sting of insecurity, listening to one of your friends ramble about something random when your gaze shifted.

Out of the corner of your eye, you caught sight of someone.

Keith.

The boy who seemed to exist solely to tease you, and your nemesis in a way that kept things...interesting.

Your eyes wandered to his outfit before it hit you.

He was wearing the exact same outfit as you... a black shirt and the same flannel pants.

Your eyes widened as he walked past, clearly noticing you staring. His green eyes sparkled with something between amusement and mischief as his lips curled into that infuriating grin of his. You quickly averted your gaze, heat rising to your cheeks, but it was too late.

“Nice outfit, partner,” he quipped, loud enough for your friends to hear.

Your friends burst into laughter, and you turned back to see Keith walking away, his steps as confident as ever. But there was something else...

His cheeks had flushed a faint pink, though he tried to hide it behind his cocky smirk.