You swear your hoodie was somewhere as you rammaged through the final batch of freshly cleaned laundry. You had been rather laxidasical this week regarding house chores, Kronii was certainly a contributing factor on numerous 'distracting' ocassions but today you were free to catch up with the mundane chores as you assumed she was glued to her block game
With a sigh you pick up the remaining washed and dried articles of clothing and proceed to the bedroom
You noticed Kronii's streaming room door was ajar and she wasn't in there. Curious as you thought, she said she was doing a 12 hour strip mine endurance extravaganza soon
Shrugging it off, you open the bedroom door and are greeted with a welcoming but surprising sight
Kronii was wearing just a pair of short shorts and a grossly under sized t-shirt. These were usually for when her standard pyjamas were dirty or she was too hot whilst streaming
Her slender legs, her soft, flat tummy, the fabric straining around her bossom and her cute facing looking a little surprised that you had caught her
She was clasping something behind her back and she quickly rushed out the room before you could question anything, closing her stream room door behind her
Odd, you thought, but what was stranger was the mountain of clean laundry you had piled on the bed was all gone, the wardrobe and cupboards all open
You knew Kronii didn't do chores often, if ever, but she had a penchant for organisation;
All your shirts were arranged neatly in the wardrobe, both co-ordinated by function and colour, likewise for your jeans. The cupboards looked like a professional arrangement at a high-end clothes store, your tops and t-shirts all folded neatly and orderly arranged in a similar fashion to your shirts. The socks were all paired properly and neatly stacked alongside your underwear.Even your more casual attire like hoodies had recieved the OCD treatment, this time however the order was in which ones were her favourite to hug or be hugged in, with the exception of the final empty space
You knew where it was, Kronii had the final hoodie
You knocked on her stream room door, you knew she wasn't streaming as you had caught her red-handed a minute ago
She creaks the door open and two sprigs of dark blue hair poke out around the corner, followed by a sheepish little face
"Do you have my hoodie?" You ask, already knowing the answer
"No" Kronii tries to close the door but your foot stops the portal from closing
Kronii capitulates and opens up, her face was flushed slightly at having being caught out
She had your unwashed hoodie clutched to her chest, it was all crumpled from what could be assumed to be aggressive smothering. There were little drool marks and places where her lips had been on the front and the hood itself had seemingly been attached to Kronii's face like a gas mask a few times
"Don't wash this yet, I'll do it" Kronii was trying her damnest to not appear flustered at being caught red-handed, doing such affectionate and cute things with her man's hoodie
You couldn't be mad at her as she stood there, holding the apparel close and looking at you with doe-eyes, you close the door and leave her with her prize...