[BFE] Caught you wearing my favorite hoodie.

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I got a dopamine rush, got a major league crush when you're next to me. Got the kick in every move, and I fought us like a fool for you, for you. Wish I knew just what it was, but why should I make a fuss? Just stay next to me, girl.

Next to me, girl. Something special don't know why. Something special that I like about you.

About you. Oh. Hey, babe.

Do you always steal my favorite hoodie on laundry day? No, no, no. Leave it on.

You gotta wear something. Might as well be that old thing. I mean, it's comfy.

Dude, do you run out of t-shirts? No, I don't. I don't.

I don't. I don't. I don't.

I don't. I don't. I don't.

I don't. I don't. I don't.

I don't. I don't. I don't.

I don't. I don't. I don't.

I don't. I don't. I don't.

I don't. I don't. I don't.

I don't. I don't. I don't.

I don't. I don't. I don't.

I don't. I don't. I don't.

I don't. I don't. I don't know.

I don't. I don't. I don't.

I don't. I don't. I don't.

I don't. I don't. I don't.

I don't. I don't. What makes me tell you that? Do I mind? Telling me nothing.

You're showing off. Give me that fool. You're showing off.

Give me that fool. Oooo experience. ..

Experience. .. Experience.

.. And again. Go on and turn.

There's a. .. A lot I have to assess.

Okay, okay. There you go. There you go.

Somehow it looks less worn out on you. Let me check the tag. Yeesh, I've had this since.

.. Well, before we met. For sure.

Oh, I'd never throw it out. When it finally falls apart, I'm going to stitch it into a pillow or a stuffy. Something I can keep close.

I mean, this hoodie has been in my life longer than you. That kind of commitment deserves some loyalty, don't you think? Oh babe, don't even joke about that.

Of course, I don't love it more than you. I mean, it reminds me of. ..

But it's just a thing. Hey, you want to try something? Indulge me.

Come on, they must be around here somewhere. I know I threw them into the wash. You really got the laundry everywhere.

I assume you were going to pick up before you left. Cover your tracks. No, it's cute.

I had no idea you were such a clothing klepto. It's nice that we can still discover new things about each other. Aha! Got them.

Put on these jeans. Come on, just give them a try. And.

.. where are. ..

Ah! Here's one sock. Did you see the other one when you were rooting around? Well, put this one on while I look.

Oh, you found it? Nice. Good.

How'd it get over there? Here, I found the last piece. This hat.

It's too old and worn out not to fit. And you won't overheat. It won't be on that long.

You want me to turn around while you change? No, no, I insist. Go ahead, I'm not going to peek.

I checked my phone. The weather says it's going to be a beautiful evening. I was thinking maybe we should.

.. Are you ready? There you are.

My socks, my jeans, my most favorite hoodie, and my most very favorite hat on you. I'd say it's like looking in a mirror, but you're cuter. I'm not that narcissistic.

Plus, plus, plus, plus, plus, plus, plus, you look good in everything. But this makes you look happy. Turn around.

Try the mirror. And what do you think? Maybe it's just my imagination, but you look right in my clothes.

Somehow it feels like meeting you fresh all over again. Do you think you'd feel the same? I'm the luckiest man in the world to have someone not only as cute as you and clever and willing to put up with me dressing them up for fun.

I'm so lucky. Well, no. Not just for fun.

There is actually a point to all this. These socks and jeans and hoodie and hat are just some of my favorites. But you know that.

You know what I like best about this outfit, why it's special. You're gonna kick yourself when I tell you. It's so obvious.

Come on. I've already given you a hint. Think.

Crowded little streets. Hot cafe south side of the river. Hint of rain that held off almost long enough.

That's right. That's why this outfit's special. This is what I wore on the day that we met.

What I like best is how ordinary it is. Ordinary clothes for an ordinary day that turned out anything but. Now I will make fun of you.

Do you really not remember? Today's our anniversary. I've embarrassed you.

It's okay. I know you've been so busy. You had so much to do.

And here you are. I admit I got tired of waiting to surprise you. That's why I've been power gaming the laundry.

I had to find something proper to wear. But nothing felt quite right. Look.

This shirt. Too silly. These pants.

I think I've worn them to your parents. I mean. I admit.

I've been a bit of a mess. I know I shouldn't overthink these things but. I just haven't been able to find the right thing to.

Oh? Oh babe. I love that idea.

Absolutely. One thousand percent. Let's both wear what we wore.

The day that we met. We can go back to that little cafe in the back streets on the south side. You remember.

The rain started on our way home. We ran all the way across the bridge. Until he stopped me.

He said you didn't care. You were already soaked. And we could stay out there as long as we wanted.

This hoodie took forever to dry. And it was worth it. You were worth it.

I didn't mind waiting. Not with you. Only trouble is.

Like I said. Tonight's going to be a beautiful night. Clear skies.

Bright stars. And not a hint of rain. We can walk all the way home.

The long way even. Down the river and back. There's no rush.

There's nothing and no one else in the world more worth waiting for. But yes. If it did rain.

You'd have no choice but to cling close to me. Under our umbrella. You're right.

It can't really be just the way it was. It won't ever be exactly the same. But it's better.