Arthur had almost expected her to not let him take the shirt back, so when she offered it to him, he was pleasantly surprised. He had to admit though that he enjoyed the view of her in his shirt and it looked like she was trying to tease him with the way she only used one of the buttons. Arthur closed the door behind him, carefully balancing the tray he’d gotten from a servant before he walked over to the bed and sat it on the nightstand. “Is that a challenge, Lady Snow?” Reaching out, he grabbed for a piece of her hair instead of the shirt and gently tucked it back behind her ear. “You can keep it for now. Red looks good on you.” He looked her over approvingly before he grinned and said, “I brought breakfast, by the way. Are you hungry?”
@gentlegrace ; cont.