Cloth
She went through the closet. Iris did admit it was nice wearing other clothes but the only problem was it was hard to decide on what to wear. She knew Phoenix would be expecting her soon.
She saw many things in the closet. Sweaters, Shirts, Dresses, Skirts and other items not related to clothing. Wash clothes and towels. Oddly enough the only thing missing was pants. She sighed. Hard to dress for the fresh cold like this.
Finally she took the warmest dress there and a sweatshirt that matched. She met up with Phoenix by the fountain. He was wearing the sweater. She blushed.
"Aren't you cold?' he asked. Iris didn't want him to worry so she shook her head despite the chill.
Phoenix didn't believe her though. He took off his jacket and put it over her shoulders.
"What about you?" she asked as he wrapped his arms around her.
"It doesn't really bother me," he lied. She knew it but didn't argue. Her secret was much bigger and hurtful.
"Thank you," she said. She frowned but her cheeks were still rosy.
AN:… Well you never saw either of them wearing pants. Try finding the symbolism in this one.