Imagine your F/O buying you a new outfit as a surprise. They bring it home for you, and after you unwrap it, they help you put it on.

Their fingers brush your skin as they adjust the hems and seams over your body until it’s fitted just right. The outfit suits you exactly to your tastes, your F/O knows you so well.

They can’t stop telling you how amazing you look, and stealing kisses from you as you look at yourself in the mirror.

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