[F4M] Hoodwinked [Story Offer] [Neighbors to Lovers] [Apartments Building] [Drunk Sex] [Hoodie]
It was feeling a little cool in my apartment. Instinctively, I reached into the laundry basket. I’d finished doing laundry down the hall in the communal laundry room, and everything was still warm. I found my hoodie and pulled it on.
Something was different. Not wrong, but different. This was too big. Well, it was bigger than what I normally wore, by at least two or three sizes. But I liked it. There was a lot of appeal to it going down almost to my knees, or my hands not being able to fully poke out of the sleeves. I pulled the hood up, and my head disappeared into it as it flopped over, covering my face.
I loved it. I needed one this big. No, check that. I needed this one.
I could just keep it, but that would be stealing. Also, the owner might see me in it, which would be hard to explain. The emblem on the front was for the college that the guy in apartment 234 down the hall had gone to and one that I had no connection to. I could claim I had bought my own. It’s a big enough college and popular outside of its students and alumni. But the emblem and the hoodie overall were gently worn in a very distinctive but endearing way.
I sighed. There was only one thing to do, of course.
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I don't know if the ending of the story will make sense to most people, yet here it is. This has been completed for a good week or two, but I was hesitant to post it. On the other hand, the need to still feel relevant is strong, and it's been a while since I last posted something. I also have another story more or less ready to post if I can come up with a title for it, which may or may not ever happen.
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