THE PARTY
By OMFG-Roach
A/N: YAEYZ! I HAS A REVIEW! Keep it up and I'll be happy!
CHAPTER TWO:
Yuffie moaned quietly, rolling over in the bed, her body rustling the soft, crisp, flannel sheets.
The sunlight was bombarding her eyelids, and it wasn't leaving them alone, either.
She scrunched her eyelids, trying to block the light.
The sunlight just wouldn't leave her eyes alone.
Her face scrunched in disapproval as she tossed and turned.
Finally, she awoke. She yawned and groaned.
Then she looked over to see who was sharing her bed.
Her eyes widened. Was it what she thought it was…?
Her eyes fell upon…Riku, in all his bare-chested, washboard abs-for-a-stomach, silver haired glory. Wait…washboard abs? That was a new feature. She must've overlooked them before. What other explanation was there?
But this was…awkward…at the most. In fact, Yuffie was unable to grasp the fact that she and Riku had done the deed drunk. This should explain the awkwardness between them…but not how she was topless.
Yuffie blushed, covering her chest with the blankets in her arms. "If you deflowered me, you're DEAD," she threatened, but the point failed to get across because of her blush.
"Listen, we were DRUNK," Riku tried to explain, "And we were going to share the bed anyway…"
"So?" Yuffie scoffed, "What does that have to do with anything?"
Riku palm-smacked his forehead out of annoyance. He groaned. "You're that dumb, aren't you?"
"Hey!" Yuffie shot back, "C'mon! Cut me some slack!"
Riku sighed angrily. He was in a bad mood, and his hangover plus Yuffie weren't helping at ALL.
Yuffie sighed, annoyed at her for getting drunk in the first place, and annoyed at Riku for being drunk as well.
"Well…" Riku tried to explain himself, "I think that--"
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"Hey guys? Riku? Yuffie? You two in there? Got you guys breakfast for you…" came a voice that belonged to Kairi from the other side of the door.
"Oh, no…" Riku's voice trailed off in horror…
(A/N: I AM EVIL TO RIKU AND YUFFIE!)