Please Come Home Hoodie Novels & Stories

"Fabric! Now! We need jewel tones. No, wait. Midnight black. With a sheen. Like oil on water." The room became a whirlwind of movement. One of the assistants, a guy with a nose ring and a bright pink shirt, started buzzing around me. He was fussy, pulling at the hem of my hoodie and making little "tsk" sounds. "The hoodie has to go, honey," he said, reaching for the zipper. "We can't see the lines. We can't see the soul!" I let them pull the oversized hoodie off, leaving me in just my thin undershirt. They started pinning fabric against my chest, debating colors like they were at war.

All she wanted to do right not was return home and crawl into her bed. “Here,” Adam said. He threw her a Nike hoodie. “It’s cold out tonight,” he said. “Thanks,” Alice said. She slipped into the hoodie as she left. It was too big, but the fabric was warm and fluffy on the inside. ‘And it smells like him,’ Alice thought.

I sighed. “Then we have to make sure he doesn’t see you,” I said, already moving to the closet. I had no idea what Ava owned, so I just grabbed the biggest, darkest thing I could find: a faded black hoodie with holes in the cuffs and what looked like a burn mark on one shoulder. “Put this on. Keep the Hood up, and your head down. If you don’t want to see anyone, we’ll find a path where you won’t.” She stared at the hoodie like it was a snake. The phone buzzed again, and this time she stuffed it deep in her pocket, still not answering. I wondered what it was like to be so wanted and so unable to answer the call.

Vivienne was curled up in Knox’s hoodie. A new one, not the worn and torn piece of comfort she’d clung to for the past year. That one was still safe in her drawer, of course. No way was she letting him throw it out. But this hoodie was soft, still fluffy on the inside, and it smelled like him. Fresh and familiar. Perfect. And the fact that she now had access to an unlimited supply of these made her a little giddy.

I know the 1st and 2nd floor is American Eagle while the third floor, it’s a beauty salon. Adem and I went inside and I went to the Hoodie Section. "Those are beautiful!" Adem praises the hoodies. He looked at the price tag and his eyes widened. “Damn! Six thousand for a single hoodie???” he said unbelievably and I laugh.

I passed some houses, some homes, I wasn't sure these were wolf homes, they all smelled human, perfect, I need something to hide my ears away, I remember a piece of clothing that I really loved back in the day, they could hide a bruise, and hide some ears. A hoodie, I was looking at people's laundry, the one hanged out there, I should be able to find a hoodie here or there, the weather is getting colder, it's hoodie's season, I kept on looking until I found one. It's a male hoodie, big enough to cover my ears and my tail, it was perfect, I put it over and kept on walking, I don't think the forgotten buildings are around here, they must be on the edge of the town, I walked toward there.

I have no choice but to wear it without undergarments. He shrugged as a response and it simply means 'yes'. "I have a thick hoodie here, you can have it." He entered another room inside his room and came back with a black hoodie. I reached out for it and literally took the shirt off until I was bare naked in front of him. But it was just quick since I instantly wore the hoodie to cover myself. And now my only problem is how would I go home with this state? My sex still feel sore and I can even feel my legs trembling at the memory of last night.

“I KNEW IT. I KNEEEEW YOU LOVED HIM! You're both idiots—but at least he finally got his head out of his ass.Oh my God, you guys are endgame. Like, for real. Wedding invite better have my name first.“ “By the way,you know how he always dresses like a corporate business tycoon or something?Tonight,HE WORE A HOODIE AND SWEATPANTS!!” She gasps, hand flying to her mouth dramatically like this is the most shocking revelation of her entire life. The ice cream is now completely forgotten, abandoned on the counter as she clings to my arm. “A hoodie?? I need a damn second to process this”. Her voice rises an octave. “Oh my GOD. You mean—Aiden "I Own More Suits Than Oxygen" King wore a hoodie for you?

I fall from my bed "Ouch I think I broke my back" I cried He gasps "Oops sorry, you'll be late for school" oh no, he'll be here any second. I rush to the bathroom, quickly had my bath, and wore my blue jeans, a plain white T-shirt, and a cherry red hoodie. I own a lot of hoodies "Precious, good-looking is here," Tommy announced looking outside my bedroom window, I check for myself, Shit! He's here

Typed: Me: You coming to campus Sunday night? He replied a second later. Noah: Yup. I’ll bring your hoodie.