HOODIE — NICO HISCHIER
nico hischier x fem!reader
FAITHLYNN’S 500 CELLY!
🌷: “Have you seen my hoodie?” “Noo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?” with Nico
i lay in bed, blanket curled up under my chin as a random netflix movie plays on the tv across the room. i attempt to tune out the sound of my boyfriend getting ready for practice, but it’s hard to do so when he’s grumbling in german and shuffling through the closet, hangers screeching as they slide against the metal bar they hang on.
“Neeks, you’re being loud, baby.” i say as i turn the volume on the tv up some more. Nico turns around, walking out of the closet.
“i’m gonna be late, have you seen my hoodie? the black Devils one?” he asks. i freeze and peel the blanket from my body just enough for me to glance down at my body before i look back up at him.
“noo.” i drag out.
“you’re wearing it, aren’t you?” he asks, chuckling. i feign an innocent smile but my denial only gets me so far when he ends up pulling the blanket off of me, exposing my hoodie clad body. he raises an eyebrow at me.
“it’s just so comfy and it smells like you!” i defend, attempting to pull the blanket back from his grasp.
“you know what else smells like me?” he laughs. “my pillow! my shirts! me!”
“it’s not the same.” i pout, giving him puppy dog eyes.
“you can wear it today, baby. i’ll wear my red one.” he sighs, dropping the blanket back down on the bed and heading back over to the closet wear he swiped his red New Jersey Devils hoodie off of a hanger before slipping it over his head. he comes back to the bedside, bending down to press a kiss to my forehead. “i’ll be back in a few hours, pretty girl. i love you.”
“i love you too!”
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