I turned to him, "What's this? Why did you get it? I didn't ask you to get one…”
“But…but you have to change up too, that's why I got everything,” he responded, almost stuttering.
There was a supermall in the hospital, making it easier for people not to run around for whatever they needed. I expected everything here except the undies, and not like he knew my size.
Again, I asked him, “How did you get to know my size? Did you ever peek at my butt?”
“Huh?” he chuckled and wiped his lips. “C’mon, just by looking at your backside, one could tell your size. Is it too small or too large?”
I sighed out loud and dropped it on the bed without answering him.
He wasn't overdoing right? I'd always gotten my undies myself, so…
“Is there anything else you would need?” he asked, and I shook my
