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Stealing His Sweatshirt
Tim looked at Rachel and smiled, "Are you cold?"
She shook her head and looked back at the hockey game in process. Tim knew that she wasn't saying so but went back to the game, cheering when the Monsters scored a goal. Rachel brushed her brown hair behind her ear then shivered, maybe a long-sleeve shirt wasn't enough because it was freezing.
'We're indoors it should not be this cold!' Rachel screamed in her head. She looked back at Tim, who was fixing his curly brown hair with his Blue Jackets hat. How he could stand the cold, she didn't know.
The timer ran out and there was a 15 minute break until the final period, the score 3-2 Monsters in the lead. Tim sat back down and watched the other people get up to go get more concessions. Looking once again he caught her rubbing her hands together. Sighing he stood up, taking off his red and black hoodie, leaving him in a blue tee-shirt, then handing it to her.
The hoodie was in her face, but Rachel took it in defeat and put it on. The height difference was noticeable because the hoodie could have been a dress on Rachel. She leaned ino Tim when they sat back down.
"Now aren't you cold, because you only have a tee-shirt on," Rachel teased.
"Nope because I'm not a freeze baby like you," Tim responded.
She growled but snuggled into the hoodie, it smelled like Tim and she couldn't get enough. When the hockey game was done Tim drove Rachel home but she didn't give back his hoodie. Finally after a week of asking she gave the hoodie back.
"So what made you give it back?"
"Because it didn't smell like you anymore..."
"Oh so you're giving it back so you can steal it again."
Rachel grinned, "Maybe... Maybe not."
Tim laughed then kissed her.
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I was inspired by watching my sister and her boyfriend interact with each other when they take me to hockey games. She does get cold easily and normally wears layers when we go.