Kyle had moved to my town from America when we were teens and I was instantly interested. He was a few years older but was only 1 year ahead of me in school. We had some overlapping friends and after working on the school musical together I had my way in. We had started gently flirting and after the last night of the musical, we were walking home together. As we got close to my house he complimented the t-shirt I was wearing, it was a Green day t-shirt my ex had given me, it was too big so I normally tied it in a knot to show off my waist. I felt bold and since we were so close to my house…
“You really like it?” I asked.
I threw my bag and hoodie to kyle and before he could say anything I pulled off my T-shirt and gave it to him trading it for my hoodie. He was shocked and laughed a little. Before he could say anything we were at my house, I had pulled on my hoodie and took my bag and turned into my yard bidding him a quick goodnight. After that night we had a flirtation and dated on and off for about 2 years. We weren’t really interested in a serious relationship with each other so we would regularly just dip out of the relationship without actually having any discussion. But every time we started up again we always went further than we had the last time.