WARNING: Contains destricted nudity and some harassment.
(y/n) P.O.V. 1st Person
I made my way to one of the locker's, opening it up to store anything I wasn't wearing. Yacchan appeared to my right and Yuri to my left as I soon realized I'd be changing in a room with a bunch of guys. A few of which I didn't know and many of which may not be comfortable with this scenario.
I glanced over at Yacchan who didn't seem to notice. He grabbed the hem of his shirt, carefully pulling it over his head to reveal his toned chest. I knew he was doing well in his club, and it's not like I hadn't seen him naked, but damn. I yanked my head away to find Yuri already down to his briefs. But even just being in the photography club he was in good shape. I felt so out of place. I hesitated to start changing, though no one else seemed to stare or care what others thought of them.
Yacchan pulled out a hair tie and tied back some locks that were longer in the back. On the other side of the locker room I could see Shikatani do the same with his panties.
I didn't realize how intense my gaze was as Yacchan fumbled with his belt. He looked towards me and then away awkwardly. Seems my staring made him uncomfortable. He blushed into his fist, "Why are you watching me? You should get changed."
I nodded, but I felt all their eyes glance over here as I grabbed the bottom of my shirt. Each one of them watched with curiosity. I turned my gaze to Jae, who didn't even bother to redirect his stare, and then to Kyo next to him who was looking away awkwardly. Mochiyo didn't seem to care as he kept on undressing.
But I had to take my clothes off at some point. Yuri pressed me up against the locker, swiftly pulling my shirt up and over my head. "We can't be the only ones getting naked~" he purred as his hands started to grope at my breasts.
"Stop," I blushed, crossing my arms over my chest, "I-I... can get undressed myself..."
Yuri frowned at me before dragging Toru off to the bath with him.
Quietly, I slipped my pants off and shoved them into the locker. As I bent forward a hand smacked my ass a little. I yanked my head back to see Jae smirking at me, but he was the only one. In fact, Yacchan seemed to recognize him and sent him an intimidating glare. But the third year just started chatting with Itome on their way to the baths. Only Yacchan and I were left in the locker room, and he quickly headed on in.
"Hey! Hurry up and get in!" Shikatani-senpai called in to me.
"I know, I'm coming!" I replied as I slipped off my bra and panties. I took a deep breath as I closed my locker door. I was turning towards the bath when the door swung open. The cool air enveloped me, and I raised my arms to my figure for warmth.
"Sorry I'm late," a silky voice called, "Fashionably or otherwise."