Marco carefully caught it,blushing and darting his eyes away quickly as he caught sight of him a bit before he pulled his shirt down. He looked at his own and,not wanting to have the moist feeling against him for the rest of the day,carefully started pulling the shirt up,showing just how well built he was.

Drake blushed and looked away, sneaking a few glances at his body.

He had a nice build but was fairly thin underneath it,and he had some scars and scabs from weapons used on him before. He carefully folded the shirt,seeing that it was the only one he had really, and carefully placed it between his legs so it wouldn't be on the ground as he carefully slipped the hoodie on.

Drake bit his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood, trying to hide his blush.

Once Marco had it over his head and pulled down,he looked over to Drake,blushing as well. He gave a shy smile. "Th-thanks."

Startled out of his... interesting... thoughts, Drake nodded and headed for the door.

Marco grabbed his shirt from between his legs and jogged to catch up to Drake.

"Um.. if you.. if you want to keep that hoodie uh... forever, that's... that's fine."

Marco's face turned red and his purple gaze danced with dark shades of lavender. "M-May I? Y-you can have it b-back later i-if you want."

"No no, it's... it's fine, really. I honestly have too many hoodies.."