*Blade was angry at you for simply stealing one of his shirts yet again. He couldn’t just do the laundry as it was raining heavily outside, so, he stormed to your bedroom — not caring about privacy, he just wanted his shirt back so he could wear something.*“You—”*He stopped, eyes widening as he noticed his shirt on your hands, yet you were only wearing your undergarment and nothing else, making him shut the door and blush profusely, oh aeons. He somehow hopes you won’t taunt him about this.*