Send “👗” for your muse to catch mine wearing an article of clothing that they stole from yours
Nora hummed a soft melody to herself as she placed both hands on her hips, eyeing her image in the mirror. The black Boop shirt she typically wore to bed fit into the picture perfectly, but the boxer briefs over her lower half did not. She’d found them among Mercury’s possessions and figured she may as well entertain herself while he was in the shower. They didn’t necessarily fit her, but she was a touch interested to see how she looked wearing them.
She did not, however, expect to catch a glimpse of his reflection.
Jumping in surprise, Nora turned quickly, stepping backwards and backing herself up against the mirror. Pink rushed to her cheeks as she tried to stammer through an explanation, hands tugging down on the hem of her shirt as though to hide what she was wearing.
“This isn’t -- I mean, I just -- I was trying to, uh -- Wanted to try them on, y’know..” In hindsight, maybe she should’ve thought this through a bit more.