“Good morning, hope you don’t mind me borrowing your shirt..”

Carlos cracked an eye open to look at Hancock. His shirt looked ridiculously large on the ghoul and Carlos… it made his heart swell, just seeing him like that. Carlos smiled and sat up. He pulled the blanket up so that it pooled around his waist and then he reached out toward Hancock. “C’mere… I wanna kiss you. That looks adorable on you…”