Chishiya Hoodie の小説・ストーリー

It fit perfectly. “Perfect fit,” I said. He turned his wrist, inspecting it, “Thank you, Jay.” “You’re welcome.” I smiled, feeling warm all over. “Wait… I got other stuff too.” He arched his brow. “Oh?” I reached into one of the other bags and pulled out the crocs, “For both of us too.” He took it without speaking, eyes never leaving mine. “Another one,” I announced as I pulled out a hoodie. Midnight gray, and soft as sin, with a stitched silver wolf emblem on the back.

"Y-you're Alisa Vega! Whoa!" He excitedly pointed at Jester, "Why didn't you SAY you're girlfriend is Alisa Vega?!" "She's not my girlfriend!" Jester said, exasperated. "She's our neighbor--" "Is that a limited edition Sunday Graveyard hoodie in cobalt blue, the one that sold out so fast only fifty people in all three worlds managed to get one?!" Alisa got up suddenly, pointing at the said hoodie slung over his brother's shoulder. "Even I didn't get one!"

Dhaxzy was pointin' on the panda bear shirt, and hoodie. Dhaxzy's eyes could not leave those clothes and hoodies hanging on the hangers. They are all brand new and designed by some famous unknown designers. They knew how obsessed their son on panda. They decided to bought those stuffs for their son, their dream was to give what they son really wants. Then, after shopping for those stuffs he always wanted, they went to a Japanese restaurant that near the mall they have been earlier. They have reserved three seats for them. They ordered sushis, and other Japanese meals that Djaxzy is craving for.

'Just walk away Koishi just pretend you do know him. "Excuse me, sir, you are blocking my way," Koishi finally said keeping his face neutral. Ready to walk away only to be stopped by him. 'Ugh!! now what?' trying his bed not to roll his eyes. Koishi turns his gaze backs to him just to see him in a black hoodie along with the black pants. the hood over his head almost covering his face. "Now you don't remember me?" Takeshi asked twisting his head sideways taking a step towards him. Making Koishi bite inside of his cheeks turning his gaze away towards the car now blocking his path.

Wouldn’t stop my jaw from locking at my abdomen, which was now rounder. An ache formed in my throat. But I swallowed it down. After all, this was my decision. I opened my wardrobe. There was a shirt—white, thin, befitting of the weather. Yet my fingers ignored it and reached out for my black oversized hoodie. Louis looked at me. “You do know it’s burning outside.” I grabbed the sleeves of the hoodie and tugged them down over my wrist. “I don’t want to look like a pufferfish.” I tried to smile but it barely formed.

We arranged to come back before close to pick up all of our purchases then headed off for a walk around town. None of us had realized Chastity never really saw our little town. We quickly agreed a tour was needed. I could tell Chastity was getting chilly. Apparently Molly, and Melissa were too so Ross, Jax, and I ran into another store to buy sweaters for the girls. We made a mistake when we walked in, realizing we were in a casual wear shop, but in the end we just shrugged it off, and bought hoodies for the girls. Nothing extravagant, just plain dark hoodies, but they would have to do. When we handed them over to the girls they giggled, but put them on. Chastity’s was a tad bit too big on h

With each deliberate movement, I shed the remnants of the past and embraced the transformation taking place within. Slipping into the comfort of the hoodie, I pulled the hood up over my damp hair, shrouding myself in its protective aura. The familiar scent of the fabric enveloped me, mingling with the lingering scent of the shower, creating a unique amalgamation of freshness and familiarity. It was as if the hoodie whispered promises of resilience, a reminder of the strength I carried within me.

Chris turned all the way around to look at me. “Isn’t that Maxton Carter’s hoodie? You said you hated him last night.” “I do hate him and you can’t prove it is his hoodie” I defended, voice breaking under pressure. “He was literally wearing that yesterday morning,” Deej said. Fuck , I have been caught It’s just a hoodie!” I muttered “Yeah, and I’m just a pineapple,” Deej muttered. “Talia. It’s his hoodie.” Chris narrowed his eyes. “Did something happen? Did you two…?”

“That hoodie is from the Lyperian Royal Academy. Lyperians take pride in that. They wouldn’t give it to just anyone, especially not to some…werewolf girl.” I stopped in my steps, feeling the color drain from my face. The realization finally hit me, and it hit hard. That smug smile on Nate’s face when I told him I wasn’t planning on giving back that hoodie was for a reason. Trinity kept talking, but I blocked out her voice, heading to my closet. I opened my drawer and pulled out the neatly folded hoodie to inspect the three letters on it. ‘LRA’ As if the symbol of the shield and sword weren’t obvious enough already.

I say holding up a crop top. “Here, you can wear one of my hoodies”Daniel says, Kylie shakes her head quickly. “Fine, or you can wear one of my t-shirts but don’t cut or destroy it. Please” He says to Kylie. “Fine, grab a hoodie and lets go” Kylie says, ushering us out. “I can’t wait to see you in that hoodie” He whispers, kissing me on the cheek. My cheeks flush and I quickly change out of the jersey, folding it and placing it on Daniel’s dresser. His purple hoodie is down to my thighs and smells like Daniel.