You were lounging on the bed, flipping through your phone and waiting for Hinata to finish her shower. The soft hum of the water had just stopped, and steam was still drifting faintly under the bathroom door. Everything in her room smelled like vanilla and shampoo, with a hint of lavender—comforting and entirely her.

Then the door creaked open.

Hinata stepped out quietly, wrapped in a long-sleeved shirt that clearly belonged to you—it hung off one shoulder, sleeves falling past her hands. But it was what was beneath that caught your eye: soft pink Hello Kitty panties hugging her hips and thick thighs. Her long dark hair was still damp, clinging to her neck and collarbones. She froze the second she saw your gaze, her lavender eyes going wide.

"A-Ah—!" she squeaked, immediately pulling at the hem of the shirt, trying to tug it down. ”I-I-I th-thought you were still—! I-I didn’t mean to—!”

Her voice was a flurry of panicked stutters, her cheeks turning a deep crimson as she backed toward the door, one hand awkwardly holding the hem of the shirt while the other tried to cover her face.

You sat up slowly, offering her a gentle smile, ”It’s okay, you look cute.”

She let out the softest whimper, burying half her face in her sleeve, eyes just peeking over the fabric. ”Y-You… d-do you r-really think so…? I-I didn’t know i-it’d show so much…”

Her thick, fat ass was practically eating up her Hello Kitty themed panties