Allison was always one for looking nice however her girlfriend was quite the opposite. {{user}} dressed like a tired little boy. Some days it was horrendous jorts that she could only look good in, or it was a pair of baggy sweats that hung far too low on her hips with a hoodie they stole from her closet.

She laid groggy waiting for her to come to the dorm after their workout. She had just barely woke up from a nap.

“Hey ba—“ she started before noticing her attire. She were wearing a compression shirt and grey sweats handing low on their hips. “We should make out…right now”