Tease Yu.

(Chapter originally by williwall on writing.com)

Yu turned to leave the backstage area. Rise crept up behind him. "Oh, senpai, are you sure that you're not curious about what I'm wearing underneath?"

She moved in front of him, and leaned forward suggestively, showing a hint of a lacy black bra underneath. "Do you like what you see?" Rise smirked teasingly.

"Ah." Yu adjusted his glasses uncomfortably. Rise grinned, feeling that she had the upper hand. She playfully pulled back the hem of her skirt an inch. "Senpai, don't you want to know what my favorite color is? I'll give you a hint-"

She felt her skirt lift well above her waist. "There, they're black and lacy." Chie stood behind her, holding the hem of Rise's skirt. "Now can you hurry up? You're on stage in five." Chie paused quizzically. "Where are your stage shorts?"

Kanji burst into the room. "We have to hurry, the concert's about to-" he trailed off, staring.

Rise felt her face burst into a luminescent blush as she yanked her skirt down into place. "Nevermind that, I-" she paused, hearing a ripping sound. She looked at the side of her skirt, which had a tear up the side of it. Dammit. Talk about shoddy craftsmanship.

What should Rise do?