P.E trouble.

K-T couldn't believe it, for weeks maybe months he had insisted to his mom that he needed new underwear as the few pairs of briefs he had were too childish and too small. But no, his mom still wanted to be the one buying clothes for him. She kept repeating him that considering how little he was wearing underwear there was no hurry to buy more.

Until this morning! Due to various incidents K-T was down to three pairs of underwear, he made sure to put them in the laundry to have clean ones this morning. Except that his mom forgot to start the washer last night, even worse she started it this morning before he was awake, leaving him without even a dirty pair to wear.

And there he was in the locker room having to change for his P.E uniform and he had nothing under his jeans.

Thankfully his locker was on a corner of the room and he would be able to change quickly without being seen. He first removed his shirt and put on the large white t-shirt he had for sport. He then removed his jeans, the t-shirt was long enough to hide the fact that he didn't have anything under it.

Not a time to fool around, he put his hand into his locker to grab....

Nothing!

Facepalming so hard it would probably leave a mark K-T remembered last week. He had cracked his jeans and had to wear his gym shorts all day in class. (commando as he couldn't wear sweaty underwear and had no change) At lunch someone had put ketchup on his seat and he had brought his shorts home to clean them. They were in the same laundry cycle as his underwear.

K-T couldn't skip P.E or keep his jeans. He already used various wardrobe malfunctions as excuses and Coach Willis warned him, next time he didn't have his uniform he would play in his underwear or be failed for the class.

K-T had no underwear and couldn't afford to fail this class if he wanted to go to college.

'The t-shirts of the uniforms are very long and the shorts very short, with some luck I could go out like that without being noticed.' he thought as he put his sneakers.