Alex offers a hand and his shirt

Originally written by Phantom Pen at writing.com

Yuki's heart raced as Alex shrugged off his unbuttoned shirt, leaving him in the t-shirt underneath. Holding the shirt in one hand, his other reached out to the naked girl before him.

"Yuki, right? Are... are you okay? Why are you naked?" Alex asked, flashing the humiliated girl a reassuring smile.

"It... it's..." Yuki started, needing all her resolve to force herself to speak as she took Alex's hand. "It's a long story."

"Well, you can tell me all about it when you're ready." Alex said before handing her the shirt. "Go ahead and put that on. It's better than nothing, right?"

Yuki didn't need to be told twice, hurriedly grabbing the shirt and throwing it on, her hands fumbling as she desperately tried to button it up and cover herself. At least now she had some proper clothing on, even if it was an ill-fitting men's shirt and nothing else. She'd had fantasies that involved her walking around in one of Alex's shirts, but those all took place in a nice secluded bedroom, not the school halls.

"Okay, now that you're dressed, I'm gonna get some help. My shirt is fine for now, but we should get you a real outfit, right?" Alex explained as he pulled out his phone, his thumbs quickly skimming across the screen as he began texting.

All Yuki could think about was how great of a gentleman Alex was being. He really was everything she had imagined! She had intended on breaking the ice with her crush in a far less embarrassing manner, but she was starting to see a silver lining in this whole horrible ordeal of hers.