Later that night Dylan went knocking on my door urgently. I sat up from my bed so fast, worried about him.
When I opened the door, it was only to see him holding up the new hoodie I bought for him, grinning like an idiot. I pulled him inside and pushed him on the wall after slamming the door shut.
"You idiot! I thought something bad happened. I got so scared you know that?!" I admonished him.
"Sorry Yue. I got so excited about the new hoodie. You even got me the one in black. I came here straight after checking it. Thank you!" He said ruffling my hair.
"Yeah yeah. Just don't do that again." I said.
He saluted as his agreement.
"Now raise your hand up." He said. I did as he requested. He then helped me to wear the new hoodie as promised.
"This is a payback for stealing my hoodie. You have to wear this for two days." He demanded.
I sighed and nodded. The things I do for love...
We then settled on the coffee table. He brought some games with him from the set for us to enjoy. We're currently playing card games and whenever the other one loses, the winner gets to ask the loser to perform a dare as punishment.
I won this round but I had other plans so I walked towards him instead. I then plopped myself on his lap and brought his arms around me.
"What's my dare Yue?" He asked. Wondering why I suddenly moved towards him.
I looked at him as I wound my arms around his neck.
"Your punishment is to not move without me saying so." I said.
"That's it?" He asked. Probably thinking that my punishment was too light compared to what he would've asked me to do, if I were to lose.
I smirked at him, I saw his forehead wrinkled.
I kissed him on his forehead and on his eyes. I felt him move his arms around me, but I stopped him.
"Na-uh. I told you. No movement from you, babe. Now be a good boy and sit still." I teased him.
I then kissed his cheekbones, his nose, the corner of his lips and his chin. I felt him sigh in frustration. I smirked even wider. I leaned down on his left ear and whispered.
"I've fallen in love with this guy. I like that he's childish but I also like that he can be a nagger. I like how he takes care of me. I like that he can be mature like other men especially with his mind." I brushed his hair back.
"I just like every part of him. And I've actually fallen in love with whichever sides he has shown me." I continued to whisper then I kissed his ear briefly.
I heard the quick intake of his breath. Then followed by his groan.
"Yue... Quit torturing me." He pleaded. I nodded giving him the go signal.
He quickly captured my lips on a searing kiss. I responded back, pouring my all on it. Bruised lips and lack of breaths later, we finally separated but he kept me secured on his lap.
"I'm going to let you wear all of my hoodies next time." He told me grinning widely.
"One hoodie at a time?" I asked.
"Yeah. One hoodie at a time." He agreed.
"All of it?" I further clarified.
"Yes Yue. All of it." He promised.
Two days later I removed his new hoodie and quietly walked to his room. I then knocked a few times, I heard his footsteps after a few tries.
"Good morning!" I said then handed him his hoodie.
He pulled me halfway through the door then kissed my lips quickly.
"Good morning babe." He whispered. I smiled back at him.
He then went to his bed to grab the hoodie that he wore last night and gave it to me. I hugged it closed to me then take a whiff of it. I was quietly smiling that I didn't notice Dylan staring at my antics.
"You really like that do you?" He asked.
I shook my head. Then went inside to enclose my arms on his waist hugging him tightly. I placed my head on his chest and answered.
"I like the owner of it. Having your hoodie with me feels like I have bits and pieces of you, even if I'm asleep." I told him. I felt him brush his nose on my shoulders as he returned my hug.
"I quite understand how you feel. Just having you here with me actually makes me so comfortable." He said.
"That's how I feel even if I just have your hoodie everytime." I admitted.
That night, I saw Dylan's text that he would drop by my room after our filming. True to his words he came bounding to my room, carrying the same hoodie I returned to him this morning.
He lifted it in front of me. "Smell it."
"What?" I took a sniff and I could only smell the scent of the new hoodie fresh from the shop.
"There's nothing wrong with it Dy. It actually smells new."
"That's the problem Yue. It smells new. I wanted it to smell like you. Wear it again." He argued like a little kid.
"Nope. I'm not wearing that. I'm wearing your hoodie tonight." I argued back.
"Please babe. Just one more day." He requested pouting his lips at me.
He's probably aware of the effect his cuteness have on me. I hate this guy.
I sighed. "Fine. Just one more night. In return you get to lend me 2 of your hoodies." I made him a deal. I grabbed his new hoodie and wear it once more.
"Deal. And spray lots and lots of your perfume on it. Preferably near the neckline area so I can smell it easily." He demanded.
Great it's not enough that I am addicted to his scent. I actually created a scent crazed monster out of him. Would you look at that? We're hoodie monsters now, trying to sniff out each other's smell as much as we could.
To others it is called a fetish. But to us, it is more than that. I call it love.
Throughout the MG filming our routine of exchanging hoodies continued. Some even took notice of it and asked us about it.
"Didn't Dylan wear the exact same hoodie the other day?" Kuan asked me, narrowing his eyes at the hoodie I'm currently wearing.
We were currenly resting before filming the first date of Lei and Shancai.
"Nope. You're probably too sleepy, you might have mixed it up." I told him, lying between my teeth.
"Oh? You're probably right. In fact I'll probably get some shuteye. I'm sleepy again." He said while stretching and yawning like a cat.
"You're always sleepy Kuan. What's new about that?" I said matter-of-factly.
The sound of his snore answered me. Whew! That was a close one.
I texted Dylan about it.
Dy, Kuan almost found out about us. He noticed me wearing your hoodie. Gotta be extra careful.
What did you say to him?
Told him he might have messed it up because he's too sleepy.
Nice save babe! Just be careful next time. I miss you.
I miss you too. That's why I kept your hoodie with me.
That's okay but don't let them notice your obsession.
Ay! I'm not obsessed.
Just kidding babe. Got to go, I still have to do some photoshoots.
Will there be a girl with you?
None. Why?
Good to know. If I find out you were flirting with other girls, I'll strangle you with your very own hoodie.
I WOULD NEVER! I love you too much to do that.
Well I love you too. Go do your thing. See you Didi!
See you Yue Yue!
I locked my phone and hugged his hoodie so tight. Relationship status: I got the hoodie, and I got the owner.
Dylan's POV
I was smiling at my phone, still happy about Yue's text.
"Dy? Stop smiling like that. You're creeping me out." My makeup artist said.
"Sorry jie. Just saw something funny in the internet." I lied.
After she finished with my makeup, I was left alone in the dressing room waiting for another round of shots. My phone suddenly ringed. I checked it to see that it was Xize.
"Hey bro. What's up?" I asked him excitedly.
He already knows about me and Yue. There's no point in pretending in front of him. That guy can smell a lie from a mile away.
"What's up?! Bro I'm dying! Help me!" He begged.
"The hell is wrong with you?" I asked, curious about his reaction.
"Man, my sweatshirts are disappearing. Even my plaid shirts are gone one by one! I'm telling you Dy, THEY'RE FREAKING GONE. Poof!" He complained.
"Why are you telling me this? I'm not the f!cking police. Report it in the lobby then." I told him. If it was some crazed klepto, he should report it to proper authorities.
"You're a shitty friend you know that?" He said irritatingly.
"What got your panties in a twist?" I asked.
"Dude! Some help would be nice." He said.
I sighed.
"Okay when did it start missing anyway?" I helped him figure it out.
"Hmm. I don't know man." He sighed.
"I remember one of my sweatshirts lying on one of the chairs the night Jiaqi came by. Then the next day it was gone." He explained.
I smiled, knowing where this is going.
"Let me guess, they went missing everytime she comes by?" I urged him.
"Yeah." He agreed.
"And you couldn't figure it out? I thought you were an expert. Turns out you're a dumbass like me."
"Ay! You dumbsh!t just help me!" He was really frustrated by now.
"Jiaqi has it. Trust me. You can confront her about it. Good luck dude!" I encouraged him.
Damn. I thought it was only Yue. But it seems like girls really love borrowing guys' clothes.
"Fuck! She went through my collection dude! Those were my precious babies!" He complained.
"Ay! I told you we're on our own when it comes to them. Don't be a wimp and just ask her." I said.
"I'm not a wimp, you idiot. Fine, I'll ask her." He relented.
"It's nice to know I'm the expert one here now." I bragged.
"Ay! You ass. Let's see where you'll be running the moment you had a fight."
"Just kidding. Good luck man!" I gave my support.
"Yeah. Yeah. Thanks man." He hanged up.
Glad to know I was way passed that phase. My girl is a hoodie obsessed chick. But it wasn't just anybody's. She's only obsessed with mine.
I no longer dare to ask the question, where's my hoodie?
Because I know, it's being worn by my buddy/my girl.
Well would you look at that? I now have a new entry to the list of unexpected things that happened in my life.
5. My buddy became my girl. And she's a hoodie monster.
A/N