“i don’t know what you are talking about – this is definitely my shirt.” it is definitely not lucas’ shirt. the damn thing goes almost to his knees and the sleeves are at his elbows. and, it was also the shirt that trace was wearing just the other day. but clearly lucas didn’t care and he wanted to wear something of his boyfriends. feet we quick on the floor as lucas got himself comfortable on the couch as his boyfriend just continued to look at him. “let me live and look cute in this shirt okay – you always complain about me being weird about affection. so this is me – showing you affection by wearing one of your shirts.”
“Right, because you just happen to have a t-shirt from my high school on it, with my last name on the back, that’s definitely believable, especially with how big it is on you.” Trace honestly was just giving him shit, because in fact he loved the sight of Lucas in his shirt, because even if it was ridiculously big on Lucas, god it looked beautiful on him. “Okay baby, I’ll let you live, and look cute in that shirt, I do complain about that, because I myself want to always give you affection.” He smiled coming over to the couch laying his Lucas’ lap looking up at him “I am definitely loving you showing me affection, please do it more, you make my heart all fluttery when you do that.”