They needed time to just… be.
"Sexy," he commented when he saw what she was holding. 'No, you are sexy.'
"These are simple pajamas," she snickered. "Wait. Do you have anything to change into?" she asked when she remembered that he would be staying over. She wondered how long he would say. He must have a lot of work that he was putting away to be with her. She was so happy that he would think so highly of her.
He shrugged. "It was a sudden trip so I didn't pack any clothes." She should have some clothes that would fit him. She went to her wardrobe and pulled out a t-shirt that was too big for her and belonged to her father. They were old, but it would have to do.
"I wear my dad's clothes sometimes. I think it will fit you." She threw it to him. He caught it effortlessly, smiling sweetly.
"Do you have pants I can wear?" she blushed. The most she had were boxers she would use as shorts to roam around the home.