[Don’t judge her just because you have the routine of an old man.]
What? I’m a night owl.
[She definitely felt a lot warmer now that she had something with actual sleeves on. Tucking her hands underneath the long sleeves, Daisy leaned back into him again. If he expected anything other than her mooching off of him and cuddling him, he was mistaken.]
Good, because I had no plan on ever giving it back.
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What? I’m a night owl.
[She definitely felt a lot warmer now that she had something with actual sleeves on. Tucking her hands underneath the long sleeves, Daisy leaned back into him again. If he expected anything other than her mooching off of him and cuddling him, he was mistaken.]
Good, because I had no plan on ever giving it back.
wow sorry about all my typos lol
That's.... I don't even know what to say about that, Daisy.
[But he's too tired and full of lace and Hello Kitty to judge, so whatever]
Just as long as we're clear that I'm keeping your shirt, too.
I didn’t even notice. HAHHAAH
[Daisy picks up the hem of the shirt he was wearing, as if to remind him.]
I would be disappointed if you didn’t. I expect you to wear it on our date, just so you know.