Pan in Bed Shirt

This took me a frickin long time to do, but its fun and kills time.
This is another little part from the fic I will never post, but here's the part:

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“This is my room. You can go in and undress first. I won’t look,” she said innocently. I found this weird, but I agreed to go in. I shut the door and took off my black long-sleeved polo and jeans. I just stood there in my green plaid boxers when I felt a presence in the room. I whipped my head around and there was Pan. She was wearing my polo that only went down to her upper thigh. God, she looked amazing. She giggled and when she lifted her hand up to her mouth to yawn again, I noticed that the sleeves were way too long. She was adorable. Then she walked over to her bed and slid under the covers and snuggled in facing the center.

“Hope you don’t mind I borrowed your shirt,” she said with a wink.

I shook my head no and I settled myself into the bed. I was in the bed of a goddess in my underwear and she in my shirt. My mind was racing of what could happen, but not knowing if I really wanted it to happen. If this was any other girl, we would’ve done it on the couch already and continue doing it in her bed or her parents’ bed. If Pan was any other girl, I would’ve taken full advantage of this. But I just lay there watching Pan’s eyes flutter closed. I clapped twice and the lights went off. It’s a good thing the house had clap on, because I really didn’t want to get out of bed and disturb the resting queen.

I just laid there for about an hour, not able to fall asleep. My eyes finally adjusted to the dark and I was lying on my side, staring at her angelic face. She snuggled in closer and her warm body was against mine. I put my arm around her and pulled her in to me more. It was soon after that, I fell asleep.

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Pan belongs to Akira Toriyama