Cover up
He notices your discomfort and awkwardly tries to fix things.
"I mean... you don't have to wear them if you don't want to. You
look great in what you're in. Heck, you would probably look even
better without what you're in..." He rambles on.
You blush a deeper shade of scarlet.
"I... I'll change," you mumble.
You instinctively curl up and cross your arms across your chest, even
though it hurts to contort yourself. You've never been in such an
embarrassing situation.
