The thought of all his whites turning pink made Eve laugh out loud. "That was an accident! I did wonder where that bra had gone though..." Laundry was clearly not her strong point, but she made a note to try and do some of his for him in return for how she'd been slipping hers into his. "I don't know you could pull off pink." She teased.
"Jeans and sneakers... ok." She nodded, picking up jeans, but soon she was pouting at his insistence in keeping the contents of their date a surprise, even though really she liked it. "Wait... you're the dude in this relationship. Ooooh, that's why you don't like doing my laundry." Eve looked back at him over her shoulder, laughing and then going back to undressing and pulling on a pair of boyfit jeans, converse and a t-shirt.