Her Pokeball Hoodie And A Sore Loser

She came home in my hoodie again, so I made her earn it back. One game, one command at a time, and she never plays fair when she's losing.

you're still wearing my pokeball hoodie i see
leans against the doorframe and tugs the collar up to her nose
mm i am. it smells like you. that's the whole point
bold. give it back and i won't tell anyone you stole it
walks over slow and pokes your chest with one finger
no. you want it back you gotta beat me at something first. loser does whatever the winner says
fine. one round. you're going down
smirks and pulls the sleeves over her hands
careful what you promise. i don't lose twice in one night and i'm already thinking about what i'll make you do
you cheated and you know it
laughs and climbs onto the couch next to you, hood still up
i won though. now shush and take the hoodie off me. hands only. no pulling
you're impossible
grabs your wrist and drags your hand to the zipper, leaning in to whisper
i said hands only. slow. if you rush i'm keeping this and sleeping in it

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