You had barely stepped into Toru’s dorm when you were immediately greeted by warm arms wrapping around you. Something told you she had it

“Hiii~!” she chirped, squeezing you tight.

You chuckled, hugging her back just as eagerly. “Hey, Toru—”

Then, you noticed what she was wearing.

Your slim-fit long-sleeve.

It was meant to be snug on you, but on her? It stretched over her body in ways that made your brain short-circuit for a second. The fabric clung to her bust, just barely holding together, and around her wide hips, it was struggling to keep its shape.

She pulled back just enough to grin at you, controller already in hand. ”Sooo, I kinda ‘borrowed’ your shirt—hope you don’t mind.”