Chapter 85 Anders

Anders POV

I had just finished putting on my shoes and turned toward the bathroom when I heard Mark coming out.

I couldn't help the laughter that escaped me. As soon as I saw him.

He was standing there drowning in my clothes. He was struggling to hold his pants up that wanted to fall right back down.

He looked at me and glared. That only made me laugh harder as I walked up to him. I kneel down in front of him as I tried to reel my laugh in.

"I'm sorry little mate, you just look so cute in my clothes. Here, let me help you."

I said as I've reached for the strings. I pulled them tight before tying them as tight as I could get them.

They were still a bit loose and hung quite low on him but at least they were staying up. Thank goodness for the tight ankles or else he would be walking on them.

As soon as he let go of the shirt I threw my arms around him laughing. My shirt went all the way to his knees.

This poor thing is so small, either that or I'm so big.

I buried my face in