Fitz's POV
My hoodie was missing. Again. There was only one person who could've stolen it this time. My boyfriend.
"Eric" I said. "can I have my hoodie back?"
"No."
"But I'm cold. And all my other hoodies mysteriously disappeared."
He looks at me, a slightly embarrassed, slightly guilty look on his face.
"Yes, I know it was you. Who else would it be?"
His cheeks turn pink.
"They're comfy."
"You have the exact same hoodies."
"Not in your giraffe size."
I smiled.
"So, if I buy you hoodies in my size will you leave mine alone?"
"How about you keep the new ones and I keep your old ones?"
I sat down on the couch and pulled Swagger into my lap.
"What if, I keep my old hoodies, but I wear the new ones before you do?"
"Deal."
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SwaggerFitz OneShots
Fanfictionjust some oneshots about the boys dont like dont read :) cover art by bloodyballrooms on tumblr
