Hikigaya, he’s just by supply door remember?

“Hikigaya-kun.”

Yukinoshita knocked. No answer. A hand clasped her shoulder.

“Oi. I’m not creepin’ you out right?”

“Not at all, Yuigahama-san.”

Yui was frowning but not in an angry ‘I’m gonna hurt you way’ but more like a sad puppy. She was a head taller than Yukino right now, being closer to Hikigaya’s height than her original height. Her strawberry perfume was laced with body spray. Her bountiful breast, something Yukino knew many envied or pined for, remained the same volume… it’s just that her bra was missing and her tips were starting to stiffen into tents the more the young lady stared at Yukino.

“Well if there’s anything wrong you’ll tell me right?”

“Of course, Yuigahama.”

She still look liked Yui but something was definitely changing with Yukinoshita’s friend. She was always a bit too clingy and that seemed to be consistent to her behavior right now. Its the underlying hunger for the black haired beauty that was worrying. Yuigahama didn’t leam that way, did she?

Yukinoshita knocked again.

One second.

Two.

Three.

Four—

“Hmm?” A faint bass voice echoed but Yukinoshita knew who that belonged to.

“I need you outside this instant, Hikigaya.”

“What? I’m in the middle of sorting these papers.”

“Is that Hikigaya?” Yuigahama asked.

“Is that Yuigahama?”

“Yes—“

“How does he know my name? Is he a stalker?”

“— she’s acting strange today.”

A moment of silence. Yukino looked at Yui, who decided that now was the best time to fondle her breasts. She started unbuttoning her struggling shirt. Her eyes sparkled with curiosity.

“What the devil are you doing Yuigahama-san?”

“Wuh- wha?” She dropped her hands. “I dunno… just inspecting the goods. What were we doing again?”

“Unbelievable, you have your original self’s airheaded-ness but Hikigaya’s lecherous gaze. Zero inhibition whatsoever, it’s as if you’re an entirely different person.”

“B-but I’ve always been like this Yukinoshita— Yukinon.“ It seemed like Yuigahama was struggling to call her friend proplerly.

“Oi, oi. Are you guys talking behind my back?” Hikigaya complained.

Yuigahama’s response was to slam the door with all her might.

“I dunno who you are but ice queen over here is calling you!”

“What the hell! Is Yuigahama high or something?”

“Yuigahama-san would have never done this, neither would Hikigaya-kun… Hikigaya-kun if that wasn’t enough indication for you to go out then I don’t know what else will compel you.”

Yukinoshita knocked one last time. She heard a sigh, one behind the door and the other from Yuigahama.

Yukinoshita heard the lock open, the knob twisting, and the door moved. Hikigaya was there, with a grumpy look on his face.

“This better be important— Huh? What’s up with Yuigahama? Is she taller than you now?”

“Yes.” To prove a point Yukino stood beside Yui.

“And why’s she dressed up like a slut— like more than a slut than she usually is—“

“These puppies need to breathe, every loner knows that.”As if to prove a point Yui began to massage them in front of the young man to which he looked away, part confused and part aroused.

“I don’t know. She’s been acting like this ever since you entered that room.”

“Entered the room? Whatcha mean, Yukinoshita? I’ve always act like this. And who the hell is this stud— I mean this dude…” she was rubbing her legs together trying to hide a non-existent boner.

Yui and Hikigaya stared at each other. They had the same expression. Both their eyes were rotten, analyzing each other like some occult phenomenon.

Then Hikigaya flicked her forehead making Yui flinch. Life seemed to have left her.

The door slammed.