Outside in the parking lot, Yuhi is kissing her neck and running his hands on her sides. She glares at him, but he continues his strange actions. When she felt his hands lifting her shirt, she stepped on his foot.
"Stop being mad already."
"What happened to doing everything together?"
Who on earth did he get into a fight with?
"It happened at the party Sumire. It wasn't one of those fights."
Yeah, she could picture that, but that does not make things easier.
"This is not okay, Yuhi." She interrupted him before he could make up an excuse that she would most likely believe. "I wasn't going to comment about the party thing. I know you're here because of your work. But you should control yourself when you're drinking, stop after a glass or two. You know how these parties are. Two the girls," She shook her head. "They were half-naked Yuhi, even if you weren't sober, surely you saw that?"
"Sorry."
