[ Goodbye soft moment... we hardly knew thee and Shuichi misses it already. ]
I-I'm trying--
[ He's in the process already by the time she answers, and judging by the strangled, embarrassed voice, it isn't going very well. The shirt would normally need to get tucked into the hem of the skirt, he thinks, so he goes with the former first to make that easier but... well. The expectation vs reality meter is not on his side, that much becomes apparent immediately.
By some miracle, the sleeves are just enough that his twink-ass arms can go through -- though they're short and he has to pull them as far as he can. Even then... the material is tight on his shoulders and just barely suffices to go across. As for the buttons themselves... yeah, he's able to close like, one (1) of them at the front -- you know, just enough to cover some part of his chest because we all know anime boys aren't allowed to have nipples. The rest is in God's hands now.
...Nah, there's no God in here, those hands are the devil's.
The skirt... fares a little better on actually fitting him at least, though he struggles with the button there a little too. And forget about tucking the shirt, that's not gonna fit. It'll only really close... if he pulls it a little higher above his hips, and honestly that was a really short article of clothing to begin with. Rika wears this? Every day?? Or actually... he remembers her telling him that she made it shorter on purpose. (Shuichi whispering: why.) Suffice to say, not really much is still left to the imagination by the time he's done. ]
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[ They turn at around the same time but honestly... no comment. He knows, leave him alone. ]
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I-I'm trying--
[ He's in the process already by the time she answers, and judging by the strangled, embarrassed voice, it isn't going very well. The shirt would normally need to get tucked into the hem of the skirt, he thinks, so he goes with the former first to make that easier but... well. The expectation vs reality meter is not on his side, that much becomes apparent immediately.
By some miracle, the sleeves are just enough that his twink-ass arms can go through -- though they're short and he has to pull them as far as he can. Even then... the material is tight on his shoulders and just barely suffices to go across. As for the buttons themselves... yeah, he's able to close like, one (1) of them at the front -- you know, just enough to cover some part of his chest because we all know anime boys aren't allowed to have nipples. The rest is in God's hands now.
...Nah, there's no God in here, those hands are the devil's.
The skirt... fares a little better on actually fitting him at least, though he struggles with the button there a little too. And forget about tucking the shirt, that's not gonna fit. It'll only really close... if he pulls it a little higher above his hips, and honestly that was a really short article of clothing to begin with. Rika wears this? Every day?? Or actually... he remembers her telling him that she made it shorter on purpose. (Shuichi whispering: why.) Suffice to say, not really much is still left to the imagination by the time he's done. ]
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[ They turn at around the same time but honestly... no comment. He knows, leave him alone. ]