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Short skirts and idols went hand in hand. So did practice and hard work. That’s why Kokoro advised that the girls wear shorts or spanks underneath, so these kind of sneak peaks wouldn’t happen.
Nana had tapped out for the day but Uta was determined to get the extra dance practice in with Kokoro and Kokoro lapped up the extra time with her senpai. As the dance captain, she had all the choreography plotted out and as Uta’s junior, this was precious time to spend together.
The music pounded. One, two, three, and step, jump, and back to one. It was a pretty simple rhythm and Uta had it memorised but she was a perfectionist now that her dream to become a fully fledged idol had realised. Kokoro wanted to help but she felt her face go red.
Redder than it should have been when she saw it: Uta’s backside, a flash of pink panties underneath her skirt. Kokoro fumbled the next steps and Uta, watching them both in the mirror spun around.
“Are you okay?” she asked, panicked.
It wasn’t like Kokoro to lose her footing. It also wasn’t like her to perv on someone. Accidents happened but something about this didn’t feel accidental as Kokoro felt unusually hot under the collar.
“Ah, yes. I think I just need a drink of water.” Kokoro lied.
Uta nodded and Uta, ever helpful, passed Kokoro her bottle of water. It was cool to the touch. Kokoro was definitely thirsty, if anything.