they borrowed your jacket
characters: childe, thoma, ayato, itto, al haitham (part 2)
Part 1
plot: (characters) "borrowed" your jacket behind your back.
genre: fluff
gender: male
warning: mentioned of nude(ayato)
Childe
That sneaky little bastard has stolen your jacket when you're not looking. You had to be jacketless during the harbingers meeting. You are the second harbinger after all and you're gonna killed that dumbass for stealing your jacket.
"Oi. Give me back my jacket." You glared grabbing the ginger by his collar.
"Hey now~ My jacket was torned up by some wolves, so I wore yours." Childe smiled.
"...Tch!"
"You think I'm cute~" Childe purred.
"Yes and I hate you for it." You blushed.
Thoma
Who needs to ask permission for your jacket? He can take it whenever he wants. You. Will. Melt…at how cute he looks in your work jacket. You cannot decline the facts on how adorable this man is and you will die!
"Babe, shouldn't you be going to work?" Thoma blushed.
"Just a little more photos and I'll be done." You smiled lazily, taking the last photos. "I'm going to brag with Sara to show her how cute my puppy is."
"W-wait! Please don't!" Thoma panicked with a red face.
Ayato
Boba king had yet again stolen your jacket without you looking. You found working on some paperworks wearing YOUR jacket. You had to admit, he looks cute in it, but not out loud.
"My, my~ Is my favorite bodyguard enjoying the view?" Ayato purred. "Do I look cute in your jacket? Unless you want to see me nude under your jacket?"
You blushed, "I-idiot! Like hell I want to see your fragile body! It's not like I enjoy it!"
"Hm~ I can take off my clothes now~"
"Shut the fuck up!" You hollered with an exploding red face.
Itto
'Real men don't need jackets,' is what he says. Except the fact that he's been wearing your jacket tightly around his body. His chest is larger than yours, so he ended up stretching out your jacket, but you really enjoy the view, leading you to a nosebleed.
"[Y]! Oh my archon, I'm sorry for stretching out your jacket!" Itto cried.
"It's alright." You smirked, holding your bleeding nose. "I think it looks wonderful."
"[Y]?!"
Al Haitham
Rival dating a rival in secret. You don't show affection to Al Haitham, nor did he do the same to you. Not in public. Kaveh knew about their relationship, but was not fond of how they're not showing affection to each other in private. You two just have a small boring conversation that bored him to death. Do you two even love each other?
Al Haitham had one thing in mind. Your jacket. He wants to wear it for "research purposes." He found your jacket lying around in bed and grabbed it.
Al Haitham looks around at his surroundings to see if it's coast and clear. Although he didn't notice Kaveh was watching from behind him. The male then puts on your jacket.
"...Warm…" Al Haitham blushed.
"Let see if [Y] will see this~" Kaveh smirked, quickly catching Al Haitham's attention. The gray haired man grabbed his roommate's throat and choked him.
"Not a word."
"S-stop choking me!" Kaveh glared, grabbing the male's wrists.
While the roommates were at each other's throats, you walked in on them. You weren't paying attention to the fight, but you landed your eyes on your jacket wrapped around Al Haitham's figure.
"Cute…" you said out loud, causing the strangling to stop and turned their eyes towards you.
With embarrassment, Al Haitham quickly took off his jacket and tossed it in your face. He turned around and cleared his throat acting like nothing happened.
"Forget what you saw…"
"Why? We're dating, aren't we?" You asked.
With his back facing you, he was turning red. Kaveh recovered from the strangle and wiggled his eyebrows at him, receiving hands around his throat again.
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