Boob

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You had insisted on borrowing one of his shirts again. He felt like you did it on purpose, just for the off chance that he might catch a glimpse. Not that it bothered him or anything. And as you had seemingly planned, it happened again. Your boob had managed to shed its fabric shell and had freed itself from the clutches of the garment restricting it.

"Good morning" Shinsou muttered, covering you back up with the shirt.

You groaned and muttered something in your sleep, and the little movement you made, caused the titty to escape once again.

Shinsou couldn't help but chuckle while watching your exposed sleeping form.

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