In the store, wardrobe malfunction (girl POV).

You should never have gone out in them. These jeans were not my best and the zip was broken, but I'd only nipped out for some milk so I didn't need to worry about how I looked. I had to bring our new puppy, Ellie, as nobody else was home. She was being her usual mischievous self, running off and causing me stress.

Grabbing a packet of smarties from her before she managed to open them, you became aware that these jeans also needed a belt. You tugged them up again, silently cursing their existence. You decide to pick Ellie up to avoid needing to bend down all the time, dragging her from the sweets for the last time. You couldn't be bothered to keep pulling my jeans up when you bent over.

As you took hold of Ellie, you feel the button on your jeans give way after all the bending and standing, flying off under the display. Shit. Luckily you have a long top on and nobody would see. You reach the front of the queue and needed cash for the assistant. As you rummaged in your bag for some cash, Ellie perched on your hip, you could feel how loose the jeans were now. You prayed they would hold up until you could leave the store.

Ellie decided she didn't like being held and started wriggling, but you hold her firmly with one hand. The assistant hands you the change. Ellie kicks some more and catches your shirt with her foot, lifting it up and snagging it under herself.

Your waistband and jeans are now exposed. You glanced down to see the jeans gaping open where the button had broken, and the zip right down revealing your panties. You freeze. The assistant would clearly see your panties if he looked down.