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Question: Write a story about a college guy who wakes up with a bad headache after a party with the football team the night before. He realises that this isn't his dorm room, it's his sister's, which is clear across campus. Not only that, he's wearing his sister's pajamas, which are very short on him revealing that he's also wearing his sister's underwear too. When he shuffles out to use the bathroom, one of the other women in the dorm calls him by his sister's name, and he realises that they think he is his sister. After cleaning up, he heads back to her room, puts on a clean pair of panties and a bra, before slipping into a soft dress, not trusting that he'll be able to get into a pair of her jeans. A little bit of lipgloss and mascara are enough for his reflection to look close enough to his sister to pass muster. He puts on a little bit of her jewellery, squeezes his feet into her flats and grabs her purse to head across campus to his own dorm room. Hopefully his sister stayed there and is dressed in his own clothes.
Ethan groaned as he opened his eyes. The sunlight that poured in through the window seemed to lance right through his skull. Sitting up and rubbing his aching head, he realized he wasn't in his own dorm room. The room was adorned with posters of K-pop idols, and the bookshelf was lined with candy-colored covers and stuffed animals. This was not his decor. His heart sank as he recognized the pink walls and floral bedspread – this was his sister Ava's room. Panic surged as he glanced down at himself. Instead of the usual t-shirt and boxers he'd expect, he was wearing a tight, light-blue pajama set that barely reached mid-thigh. His eyes widened further as he felt the unmistakable snugness of panties underneath. He got out of bed gingerly, careful not to make much noise, and headed for the door. The cold wooden floor made him shiver and wish for his slippers, which were nowhere to be seen. Poking his head out, he saw the coast was clear and shuffled awkwardly to the bathroom, where he could collect his thoughts. Just as he reached the door, one of the girls who lived on the same floor, Laura, stepped out of her room. "Oh, good morning, Ava!" Laura said with a bright smile. "Rough night?" Ethan froze for a split second but then put on a weak smile. "Uh, yeah, kind of." He hurried into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. Leaning against the door, he took a deep breath and tried to remember what happened. The night before had been a blur of loud music, laughter, and far too many shots with the football team. Somehow, in the chaos, he must have ended up here at his sister's dorm. Ethan washed his face, the cold water helping to ease the headache slightly. As he cleaned up, a horrifying thought crossed his mind. Ava would surely be back soon, and the last thing he needed was explanations that even he couldn't fully grasp. Gathering himself, Ethan headed back to Ava's room. It was clear he couldn't leave in just pajamas – they were too short, and his stubble was already giving him away. He opened her closet and picked out one of her cleaner pairs of panties and a bra. Putting on women's underwear was as awkward as he expected, but he persevered, finding Ava's softest dress and slipping it over his head. The fabric felt odd against his skin, but he had no choice. Ethan debated the jeans but quickly abandoned that idea. Instead, he opted for simple flats and added some minimal makeup – a bit of lip gloss and mascara. His final touch was some of Ava's jewelry and then he grabbed her purse. Taking a deep breath, he left the room, hoping his disguise held. The halls were less crowded now, with only a few girls rushing to their morning classes. He kept his head down and tried to move with purpose, even though his heart pounded in his chest. The journey across campus felt endless. Every pair of eyes he imagined on him felt like lasers, piercing right through the facade he wore. Miraculously, he reached his own building without any incidents and hurried up the stairs to his own room. As he entered, he was met with laughter. His sister, indeed dressed in his clothes which were comically oversized on her, was lounging on his bed and scrolling through her phone. "Ava. Ethan," she corrected herself. "Why am I not surprised it took you this long?" Ethan let out a relieved laugh. "We’re even now," he said, kicking off the flats. "You better have some aspirin in here because my head is killing me." Ava tossed him a bottle with a smirk, then pointed to the bathroom. "Go get changed. You look ridiculous." As he did, Ethan realized one thing; he would definitely be cutting down on those wild parties. Never again did he want to end up in his sister's underwear.
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