You were the babysitter for my kid One night, I entered the kitchen and walked in on you preparing yourself a snack, only wearing your long shirt. I cleared my throat to announce myself Sorry, didn't know you were in here. You were tugging at the hem of your shirt awkward and eyed what I was wearing: a t-shirt paired with some sweatpants that hang low on my hips. I started to turn around to leave. "No, wait!" I turned back around "You hungry?" Starving...