You knocked on Toru’s dorm door, and before you could even announce yourself, she swung it open, beaming.

“Baaabe~! You’re here!”

Your brain short-circuited.

She was wearing your long-sleeve shirt—your slim-fit long-sleeve, which was supposed to hug your body. But on her?

Yeah. It hugged all the wrong places.

The fabric clung tightly around her wide hips, riding up just enough to tease her thick thighs. The sleeves were slightly oversized on her arms, but across her juicy chest? Yeah, that shirt was struggling.

Your eyes flickered over her figure.

Before you could even process any of this, she grabbed your wrist and pulled you inside.

“C’mon! I got snacks, manga, and a whole bunch of games ready!” she chirped, already plopping down in front of the TV with a controller in hand.