Beaches and Birthdays [nsfw]

"Gh....g..." A shirt from her father...? He didn't see how that would turn out well at all, there would be an obvious tightness problem, and while his typical shirts were well fitting he knew wearing...that would be literal tight...

Besides...what would they even look like...

He typically didn't care about looks but...he would rather not wear something completely unfitting to his...his...personality.

"...."

"Mrr...?" Her usual confused sound came out as her head tilted, Miyako wondering just what Hibiki wanted to do now. He'd not said a thing and she couldn't tell from his face or looks what was going on in that mysterious head of his.

If...he felt wearing the pants to the beach would be fine... and long sleeved shirt... She would let him, but seeing him in the tighter shirt...

"...Type problem...tightness problem..." He eventually muttered, looking towards the floor; he was only stating obvious flaws in this idea. There was a problem in preferred taste and in the overall size...

He had...sort of spoken his earlier thoughts, sort of...

They were legitimate concerns!

"So you are afraid he doesn't have the same...style as you and that it'd be too tight? I might be able to find something in black, like a t-shirt and also something stretchy? I-I mean it'd just be a bit...more clinging than usual..." Miyako turned red and looked down, scuffing her foot on the floor and obviously...not bothered by the thought of Hibiki just wearing more clinging shirts.

They both were staring at the floor... But if those were his only problems there might be solutions to it? But if he just wanted to wear his pants... "I-I mean though if you just want to wear your clothes that's fine too! You might be uncomfy but that's up to you and stuff!"

"..." There were various problems with each idea...

If he were to wear...something her father's like she was suggesting, even if she could somewhat match his style, the tightness problem would be...obvious...possible ridiculous...

If he were to wear his own clothing, if he got wet he could not so easily just put them back on and suffer discomfort. He would look like a damn idiot walking around in swim trunks and a long sleeved shirt carrying around his pants...

Either way... He would look stupid.

"...." He didn't like these choices...

"Um well before we decide on something maybe I should go look? I can tell dad and then scrounge in his clothes for something first? This is all hypothetical if he doesn't have anything, so um yes?" Miyako nodded, moving to the door and looking at the floor still. No...no she didn't need those images...

"I-I promise you won't look stupid if its tight? I-I really promise... And if you do...look silly... I will do something to keep people from looking! No one has to see, I'll be the ultimate distraction even if I have to s-strip!" Hibiki's pride was the utmost importance to her and with serious eyes she looked up at him. Her fists were held determinedly up near her chest, a firm nod also adding to the severity of her words to her.

"A...Ah..." Aito gave a small nod, that would be fine if they could find something that would work and wouldn't make him look like a complete fool.

Though...

"G..Gh... You're not stripping." He replied, blinking. "We'll figure something out."

They would figure out the shirt ordeal, one that wouldn't make him look stupid and wouldn't require Miyako to sacrifice herself as a distraction.

With Hibiki's agreement, Miyako headed for the door and opened it carefully to make sure no one could see inside before she stepped out and froze... Her head turned back over her shoulder as she blushed. "I'll drink a thousand needles if I lie about my promise! A girl never breaks her promises, so if I have to strip I-I will do my...best..."

She gave him a firm nod before closing the door and rushing down the hallway. Reaching the end, she called down the stairs. "Daaad I need to borrow a shiiiirt."

"Go ahead dear!" Came the almost immediate reply.

"Thaaanks you're the best!" Miyako then turned around and headed into the bedroom, moving the closet where the shelves were filled with shirts and pants on one side and hanging clothes on the other. Looking at the color coordinated shelves, she looked at the ones in black or dark gray before finding none that would work at all... However there was a nice navy blue, stretchy enough that it wouldn't restrain Hibiki too much... It was almost black really, just the darkest blue imaginable. 

It would have to do... It looked like it'd be big on her dad anyways, so hopefully it'd fit! She hurried out of the room and back to her doorway, knocking first before stepping back inside. "Found something!"

"Gh- You're not st-" Before he could respond again a bit more firmly in his statement Miyako rushed from the room.

A huff escaped him as he let go of his longer pants, giving up in his attempt to wear them instead while Miyako went about finding a shirt for him.

He highly doubted it'd reach the point of stripping danger, but...

Aito waited the short while she was gone, looking over to the door as she returned and mentioned finding something. "Ah..."

Miyako held the shirt up, grinning sheepishly as she dangled it for Hibiki's inspection or taking. "Here, its not entirely black but...its more of a dark blue if you can even tell. It might look really nice with your eyes! They are a pretty hazel but the colors might be complimenting, like my bathing suit and my eyes and...."

She had rambled about color coordination and turned red, scuffing her foot on the floor as her hands were busy with the shirt she had snagged. Embarrassing...

"....Blue's fine..." Aito replied, giving a small nod as Miyako started talking about color coordination. He wasn't really...a true genius in that area, but right now he did know the dark blue wouldn't be a problem. Just as long as it was long enough and not ridiculously tight.

He could try and see how this would work...

Short sleeves weren't something he particularly liked wearing, but... it was a beach trip, and he couldn't just go all the way over there shirtless.

She made sure to hand over the shirt and then moved back to not watch... Her head was turned, her eyes trained on the wall but... Their bright green went right back to staring at Hibiki, wanting to see him changing and see how the shirt fit him.

Hopefully it wouldn't be too tight and uncomfortable for him... He'd look amazing in it though, she was sure of that...

Accepting the shirt, Aito began changing into it; it was short sleeves and tighter than he was essentially used to, but... it seemed long enough...

It looked alright to match with the swim trunks as well, both dark in color...

"...?" He gave a glance over to Miyako, not really caring whether or not she was watching him change.

The shirt was long enough! Yaaay. The shirt was also tight...distracting...it was more distracting than his naked chest...

Miyako missed Hibiki's questioning not sound, instead staring with her eyes trained on his chest and stomach for a few moments. It...was different from usual... Instead she ended up looking up just as he glanced over and the young woman was force to turn rather red and look away. "I-It looks um...nice... Not stupid at all! Not that you could look stupid in...most things..."

Her reaction was a more than 'nice' one very obviously. She just decided her window had some interesting things outside it for the moment to get her head back on straight.

Aito waited for Miyako to respond, to confirm what he hoped were his accurate thoughts on all this. It took her a moment or two and she was...surprisingly flustered... Well, he hadn't expected her to be that flustered...

Nice... Not stupid... Fine...

"A...Ah..." He gave a small nod, his hand moving to his hair and ruffling slightly at her words.

Nice then, nice and not stupid... He could work with that.

"O-Okay! I'll g-grab towels and g-get sunscreen and stuff and then we can head out! We should put it on now... Whoops..." They had gotten all dressed and stuff but...sunscreen...

It was really important... Miyako rushed to the door to grab all the things she needed from the closet nearby, tossing it open in her rush and hurrying down the hall. It'd only take her a few moments, moments she'd need to calm her flustered and embarrassed heart over.

Aito blinked, Miyako was... that flustered...? He could hardly understand why, he hadn't noticed anything he'd done that was flustering or was undressed so...

Whatever, they would need the towels and sunscreen but she seemed to have getting those handled...

"A-Ah..." Before he could even get his response out she was already rushing down the hall...

Miyako grabbed a beach bag, stuffed a few towels into it along with the extra bottle of sunscreen and then grabbed the larger one they kept at home for putting on first. There were stands at the beach so it'd be perfectly fine to just get drinks and stuff there.

It only took her moments and it also gave her enough time to become the happy sparkling Miyako again! Not the super flustered wimpy one!

She grinned as she stepped back into the room and began taking her shirt off for the third time, dropping the bag to the floor. "You know how to put it on? If not just watch me. You have to make sure there's enough..."

Squirting some of the goopy stuff out, she began rubbing it on her stomach and up her body. "Like this!"

Now that he was dressed, Aito picked up the pants he'd previous been attempting to get on before putting them back in his bag. They weren't going to be used so he didn't want to just leave them lying out while they were gone.

His eyes briefly went to one of his arms as he did so and he blinked.

Yeah... It was definitely weird for him to wear short sleeves... He just wasn't used to his arms showing anymore...not that there was anything to hide on 'em.

Hearing Miyako as she reentered the room, his eyes went to her as she explained the sunscreen.

"I can manage..." He replied after she'd gone about putting the sunscreen on her stomach.

It seemed Hibiki could manage! That was good! Miyako put enough on to begin quick work of rubbing it in, handing over the bottle to the man who had put away his pants. Luckily... He'd be less uncomfortable but it still might feel weird for him.

It was weird seeing him in short sleeves, he always was covered up but she kind of liked this shirt on him too and gave him a small smile. "Here! Put it on and then we can go. I can get your back if you need but I can do my own unless you want?"

She was flexible enough and practiced at least. Miyako's only worry right now was seeing anyone she knew... They might bother her or Hibiki, though she wouldn't mind seeing her friends again... Just not when she was attempting to show him the ocean!

"Ah..." He accepted the bottle; he'd need to remove the shirt again, but he could always just pull it back on once the sunscreen was on. Giving a nod to her offer about getting his back, doubting he could really get it all.

If Miyako felt like she could get it on herself on her own there wasn't really a point in him doing it... She seemed sure and all...

Now that he had the bottle, he slipped the shirt off, though by doing so he messed up his hair some which he promptly attempted to shake out before setting the shirt off to the side.

Miyako's arms and stomach and chest were all set and she began working on her legs. Those also only took a few moments each and she made sure to get up under the edges of her swimsuit every time! No need for them to shift and cause an odd burn!

Her back was to be worked on next, she was pretty sure Hibiki would let her know when he needed her assistance and she wasn't entirely sure she could stand seeing him rub lotion all over his body. She wasn't... wasn't a pervert but... Hibiki was...

He was just kryptonite for her! Especially as he messed up his hair and then shook it out again, causing a not so innocent blush as her eyes darted away. Why was her mind always...darting to these things!? She wasn't...wasn't that sort of person!

While Miyako worked on getting her legs covered by the lotion, Aito went about getting it on his own body properly, working on his arms, chest, stomach and legs. It felt...weird... His first thought was the want to just wash it off, but it'd stop him from burning up...so he could deal with it for the day...

When it finally came time to get his back...

"Mn..."

Luckily Hibiki wasn't looking when Miyako was giving him small glances. Not all were filled with the sort of thing she was ignoring at least, some were making sure he covered himself properly with the lotion. If he was put in pain for even a moment because of her, she would never be happy with herself!

She was all done by the time Hibiki made a sound that caught her attention and she smiled up at him as she finished pulling her shirt over her head. "Okay! I'll get it one sec."

Once her shirt was back on, she grabbed the bottle from him and squirted out enough to cover his back before rubbing it in her hands. It would warm up that way! It took her a few moments to rub it in, but luckily no bad thoughts impinged on her mind despite the touching of skin. Instead she made sure to do the best job she could and then smiled up at him. "All done!"

As Miyako came over, Aito was still so she could rub in the sunscreen properly; it didn't take too long to get it on, a few moments at most and once she announced she was done he turned to get the shirt and put it back on himself.

"Mn." He gave a small nod, signifying a thanks now that he had the stuff on properly. "...Feels weird..." That was muttered, but in the end he ended up voicing his thoughts about the sunscreen...even if he could deal with it.