Yui clutched her head as she stumbled towards the door. Another knock sounded from the other side, the noise deafening to Yui's currently very sensitive ears.
"I heard ya! Jeez, some of us tryna sleep here!" Yui mumbled to herself as she opened the front door.
"Delivery for you, ma-" On the other side stood a young man holding a small, brown package in one hand and clipboard in the other. His expression had changed from cheery professionalism to flabbergasted awe the moment he laid eyes on Yui.
"What, you ain't never seen a lady with a hangover before?" Yui said in a harsh, though still hushed, tone. She took the clipboard from the boys frozen hand, messily scrawling out her signature with the attached pen, and then thrusted it back at him. The clipboard bumped uselessly against the boys still motionless hand, clattering on the floor when Yui released it. She grabbed the package and slammed the door; clutching her head in pain from the sudden loud noise Yui then opened the door again.
"You ain't gettin' a tip; piss off!" She growled at the boy who was still imitating a statue on her doorstep. Slamming the door again, and recoiling at the noise again, Yui walked through to her lounge, carefully sitting down on the sofa. She looked down at the package.
"Woke me up for this? Stupid thing!" Yui threw the package to the other side of the room.
"Yui-nee-san! Who was at-" Yutaka walked in from the kitchen, a cup of coffee in her hands, before she stopped at the sight of her big sister. "Yui, you answered the door like that?!" Yutaka yelled.
"Ow! Not so loud!" Yui whimpered. Yutaka stomped over. She slammed the coffee down onto the coffee table and marched up to Yui.
"Why are your panties on your head?" Yutaka pointed at the underwear currently covering Yui's hair. Yui reached up and removed the garment. They were simple white panites, with a little pink bow on the hemline. Yui then looked down between her legs, where there were no panties, only a small patch of dark green hair.
"I thought I felt kinda chilly." Yui mused.
"You're so rude and clumsy when you're hungover!" Yutaka sighed, picking up the mug from the table. "Just drink your coffee!" Yutaka handed Yui the mug and stormed out of the room. Yui sat alone, drinking and staring at the package on the other side of the room.
"Maybe...I was a little rudeā¦"
Suddenly, Yutaka popped back into the lounge.
"And put your panties back on, Yui!"
(A/N: Well, that didn't turn out exactly as I'd hoped, but I like to think I got the point across. I really should be writing one of my other stories, but I always seem to have random ideas about this pairing, and I feel like I've got to write them out! Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed, and I'll see you next time.)
