It was missing. Ichigo's favorite dark gray sweater was missing. Not only was it his favorite but it was his only one he owned. He could have sworn he had it two days ago when he and Toshiro were walking around the park, but now it was missing.

"What the hell," he whispered to himself as he rummaged through his closet. This wasn't the first time his clothes have gone missing. In the past three years his sweaters, sweatpants and shirts seemed to magically walk away and never returned. Ichigo never understood what he did to deserve this. "Damn it, it should be here!" he yelled to no one. He was suppose to head to the Soul Society an hour ago to surprise Toshiro for his birthday ,but no, his sweater was gone. Urahara had called him earlier to tell him that he had gotten a message from Renji; it was snowing heavily in the Seireitei and apparently his shihakusho wasn't going to cut it

"Oh my god," he moaned before grabbing a scarf and shunpoing to Urahara's. He was going to die, that was it, he was going to drop dead, he thought.

("Oh! Ichigo, shouldn't you be wearing more than a scarf? It is snowi-," "Just open the damn gate, Hat-and-Clogs!")

Needless to say, it was freezing. It also didnt help that the sun wasn't up yet. Ichigo growled, tightened his scarf and quickly shunpoed to Toshiro's house. He was going to kill someone if he didn't get somewhere warm soon. Once Toshiro's house come into view. Ichigo boosted his speed and barreled through the door. Warm , Ichigo thought as he closed the door behind him and made his way to the couch.

"Ichigo? Is that you?"

The substitute soul reaper turned his head to his sleepy looking boyfriend. Who also looked nice and warm. In his dark gray sweater and sweatpants. Ichigo's clothes swallowed up the tiny captain, Ichigo's sweater was barely staying on his slender shoulders, the sleeves went far past his hands and his sweatpants threatening to fall off. Ichigo couldn't get mad no matter how hard he had tried, his little lover just looked too damn cute. He practically had a heart attack when Toshiro had reached up to rub the sleepiness out of his eyes, you couldn't even see the ice captain's hands. For three years Ichigo's clothes have gone missing, but he and Toshiro have only been together for two and a half years? Wait a minute.

"You've been stealing my clothes even before we were together!"

-End

Well hello there! Um, I hope you enjoyed Grey Sweater Weather! I've had this thing in my documents for months and I decided to get it cleaned up a bit (just some spelling errors and holes here and there) and post it! I have no intention of continuing this story, sorry. To be honest, I really like where it ends.

Anyways, sorry for being MIA for the last couple of weeks but I'm back and ready to work! Till next time!

- noovvaaa