Ivy smiles, blushing faintly, and she looks at where his hand is in her hair. “Well I guess I can deal with it if you really like it.”

Winter smiles and hugs his waist. “Well when do you want it back?” [b]’Is this what couples do? Share clothes?’[/b] ‘Yeah, especially teens.’ [b]’Well he does [i]look[/i] like a sixteen-year-old..’[/b]