The Laundromat

"Well at least it's dry." Mikoto said as she heard the rain pelt the metal room of this small room. Across the street from LeBlanc was a little hole in the wall Laundromat with four washing machines and three dryers with only a few meters between them. Makoto was baffled. She couldn't believe how small it was.

"I suppose you've never been to a laundromat." Ren asked reading Makoto's expression.

"You're....correct." Makoto admitted. "Our apartment has a built-in washer and dryer, and my college dorm has a laundry room." She looked around. "And it's bigger than this! Are all laundromats this small?"

"No," Ren told her while walking over and grabbing the two stools provided for people waiting on their laundry. "They're sized based on the location, I think. Honestly I've never seen anyone in here but me."

"That makes sense." She said grabbing a stool. "After all, Yongen-Jaya doesn't have any large apartment complexes nearby."

The pair sat down, water streaming down the stood as it was squished out of their pants. It wasn't a comfortable seat. Both phantom thieves felt their undergarments riding up due to how wet they were. But they had no other choice.

"So are we just going to have to wait out the storm?" Ren asked shifting around on the stool.

"I don't see any other choice. We have nowhere else to go. So, let's just sit back and wait for the rain to die down."

Unfortunately for Makoto the rain did anything but die down. The storm only intensified. Winds so strong they made it rain sideways. It was a big problem for our loving couple considering the laundromat had no door they could shut.

"S-shit." Ren said shivering furiously. The sideways rain being thrown so much moisture into the laundromat it was impossible for them to dip dry. Worse the cold wind was only further chilling their wet bodies. In a **** attempt to protect themselves from this monsoon, Makoto and Ren has faced away from the door letting their backs take most of the ****.

"Th-this is r-really bad." Mikoto said teeth chattering. We may be at serious risk of Hypothermia!"

"C-can't we huddle together for warmth or something?" Ren asked. "Like in the movies."

"M-movies are rarely 100% accurate." Mikoto sighed. "We can't share body heat while wearing all this wet clothes."

"S-so what if we just took off oir clothes," Ren siad plainly. It actually took Makoto a second to realize what Ren had just said.

"What!"

"They're already wet and uncomfortable as is." Ren said nonchalantly. "It would probably be the best if we stripped down."

"I-I-I have to admit that is often a step in dealing with this sort of situations." Makoto said her voice getting higher in pitch. "B-b-b-but getting undressed. Here? In the open!"

"No one's going to be out in this storm. We probably have more privacy here then at LaBlanc. Look if it helps, I'll go first." Ren said waiting for no conformation before wiping off his shirt revealing his defined chest to Makoto. The college girl nearly choked at the sight of him. Her face going bright red despite how cold she was. Ren meanwhile simply sighed in relief. He couldn't believe how much better he felt. "Oh yeah that feels good."

"H-how can you do that." Makoto asked covering her eyes and turning away from him. "It's so indecent. And in front of a girl."

"But you're my girlfriend." Ren said confused. "And after White Day I just assumed."

"It was dark, and we were under the covers." Makoto blurted out. "And we were in your room, and I felt safe and."

"Ok, alright," Ren said placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to pressure you into something you didn't wanna do."

There was a long silence after that or at least as silent as it could get with such a deluge coming down.

"Well, I suppose it's the healthier option." Makoto finally spoke up. "Hyperthermia is no joke after all."

"R-right." Ren replied. "Health is important."

"But I am NOT taking off my undergarments! Not out here."

"Of course." Ren said standing up as he began fiddling with his belt although his eyes were fixed on Makoto. She stood still for a second, brushing her hair out of her face, before she finally started peeling off her crop top jacket. She throws it on the ground revealing her see through white t-shirt sticking tightly to her skin. She has some trouble pulling it up, water trickling down her defined abs as she slowly yanked the wet cloth upward and off her body. Now her frilly blue bra was on full display. While clearly distraught she didn't slow down immediately unbuttoning her leather pants and pushing them down. She bent over and getting closer and closer to the ground as she did. Then she pulled her feet out of each pant leg taking the time to pull off her shoes and socks as well.

"There all done." She stood up with her hands on her hips, feigning confidence to try and calm herself. But that died when she finally saw Ren who was not wearing anything save a pair of boxers. "O-oh oh wow."

Ren didn't even hear her he was too aroused by the sight of Mikoto drenched in nothing but a pair of blue panties and a bra. There was some twitching in his shorts that made Ren question if this had been a good idea in the first place.

"Alright, I'll admit it." Mikoto said. "I do feel a little more comfortable. Despite how...inappropriate this all still is."

Mikoto fidgeting a bit her wet body swaying back and forth which only made her look cuter and sexier in Ren's eyes. He couldn't help but stare something Mikoto eventually noticed.

"Ren Please." She sheepishly said turning away from him with a blush. "don't stare at me like that."

"I-I'm sorry." Ren apologized rubbing the back of his head. "I was....captivated."

Makoto didn't reply at first, but Ren swore she caught her smiling.

"So umm," Mikoto finally spoke, "what do we do now."

"Well w-we share body heat." Ren said nervously approaching her. "Like this."

The young man wrapped his arms around is girlfriend and pressed her against his bare chest. She flinched when their bare skin made contact but soon relaxed when she fwlt the warmth emanating from his core. 'Wow,' she thought. Silently she leaned in placing a hand on Ren's pec making him blush. Slowly they began to warm up even as freezing rain continued to make its way into their little alcove to pelt their shivering bodies.

"That's still a problem." Mikoto said calmly. She looked around and noticed that conveniently the dryers had been spared from the intruding rain. "There" she pointed. "If we sit on the dryer we'll stay dry."

"How on brand." Ren smiled as the underwear clad couple climbed up onto one of the dryers and sat down. Or at least Ren sat down. Mikoto had all but chosen to sit on his lap! Her thighs rested on his, Her arms were around his neck and their stomaches were pressing together as they cuddled for warmth. The couples eyes meet both blushing brightly as Mikoto tried to explain.

"T-the closer we are the more body heat will exchanged. Right?" She stuttered through her supposedly logical explination for this escalation.

"R-right!" Ren said again wrapping his arms around her back. "We're just keeping warm. It's reasonable."

The couple laughed nervously settling in to their new positions and wondering if tjey were going to stuck like this all night.