you were sitting in your dorm, wearing caroline’s jersey. she needed it for the game tonight but you didn’t care. you simply liked her scent and the way her clothes fit you. she walked into your dorm, running into your closet, looking for her jersey. she then backtracked when she noticed that you were wearing it. “umm, excuse me,” she started. you blinked, sitting criss cross on your bed. “yes?” you asked. “i need that.” she pointed at her jersey that you were wearing. you shrugged, tilting your head to the side innocently. “come on, give it to me.” she started to walk over to you. “no.” you pouted. “i need it for the game tonight.” she huffed. you pouted and crossed your arms.