"I'M STRAIGHT! WHAT THE FU-" I yelled out at the flying women in the white clothes that was reading a manga. She scoffed me and look at me with her golden yet holy pupils.
"Well, you maybe straight like a road..but remember, there's a zig-zag road~"...
Months passed since Yumary joined the Eastwead Magic Academy. Despite her initial amnesia and loss of dark magic abilities, she had integrated into the academy's routine with surprising ease.
Her flame magic was developing well, and she had become an attentive and diligent student. Throughout this period, she found herself increasingly drawn to Martina, feeling a strange sense of déjà vu every time she looked at her.
There was something about Matrina that tugged at the corners of her memory and heart, igniting emotions she couldn’t fully understand.
Martina, for her part, remained cautious but couldn't deny the changes she saw in Yumary. The girl who had once been their adversary now seemed kind, earnest, and eager to belong.
Martina often caught Yumary staring at her during classes or their group study sessions, her crimson eyes filled with an intensity that made Martina's heart flutter with confusion and curiosity.
One sunny afternoon, the group gathered in the academy gardens for a study session. The vibrant colors of blooming flowers and the sweet scent of nature created a serene backdrop for their gathering.
As they settled on a soft patch of grass, Yumary found herself positioned across from Martina. She couldn’t take her eyes off her.
"Yumary, could you hand me that book on enchantments?" Martina asked, her voice breaking Yumary's reverie.
"Oh, yes, of course," Yumary responded, flustered as she handed over the book.
Shikari, ever observant, noticed the lingering gaze Yumary directed at Martina. She nudged Nanami, who raised an eyebrow but said nothing. The group continued their study, but Martina could feel Yumary's eyes on her, and it made her cheeks flush.
After a while, Yumary gathered the courage to speak. "Martina, would you like to go for a walk with me? There's something I want to talk to you about."
Martina hesitated, glancing at her friends for reassurance. Shikari gave a subtle nod, and Asuka offered an encouraging smile. "Sure, Yumary," Martina said finally, standing up. "Let's go."
As they strolled through the winding paths of the garden, the atmosphere was thick with unspoken words. Yumary struggled to find the right moment to express the feelings that had been building inside her.
"You've been staring at me a lot lately," Martina said, breaking the silence. Her voice was gentle, but there was a hint of nervousness in her tone.
Yumary stopped walking and turned to face Martina. "I have," she admitted. "Martina, I don’t remember much about my past, but ever since I woke up, you've been the one constant in my thoughts. I feel like I’ve known you forever, and every time I look at you, it's like... like something is pulling me toward you."
Martina's heart raced. She took a step back, her cheeks reddening. "Yumary, I... I don't know what to say."
"Let me finish," Yumary said, her voice steady but her eyes intense. "Over these past months, I've come to realize that I’m falling in love with you, Martina. I don't know if it's because of who I was before or who I am now, but my feelings are real. I love you."
Martina was taken aback, her mind a whirlwind of emotions. She had seen Yumary's obsessive tendencies manifest in subtle ways, but this confession was more than she had anticipated.
"Yumary, this is... a lot to take in. I care about you too, but after everything that’s happened, it’s complicated."
Yumary’s eyes softened, and she stepped closer. "I know it’s complicated, Martina. But I want to be someone you can trust and rely on. I want to be by your side, not as a burden or a reminder of the past, but as someone who genuinely loves and cares for you."
Martina's breath hitched. The sincerity in Yumary's voice was undeniable, but the intensity of her gaze was overwhelming.
"I appreciate your honesty, Yumary. I really do. But this time love isn’t something I can just decide on right away. We’ve all been through so much, and I need time to understand my own feelings."
Yumary nodded, though a flicker of disappointment crossed her face. "I understand, Martina. I’ll wait for as long as it takes. I just needed you to know how I feel."
They continued their walk in silence, the air between them heavy with unspoken emotions. As they rejoined the group, Shikari and the others sensed the shift in their dynamics but didn’t press for details.
In the days that followed, Martina found herself thinking more and more about Yumary's confession. Despite her cautious nature, she couldn’t deny the growing connection she felt towards Yumary.
The girl who had once been an enemy was now a friend, and possibly more. The complexity of her feelings left her flustered and uncertain, yet there was a warmth in her heart that she couldn’t ignore.
One evening, Martina decided to visit Yumary in her dormitory room. She knocked softly, and Yumary opened the door, surprised but pleased to see her.
"Martina, come in," Yumary said, stepping aside to let her in.
Martina entered, her nerves evident. "I’ve been thinking about what you said, Yumary. About your feelings."
Yumary’s heart raced, and she gestured for Martina to sit on her bed. "What have you decided?"
Martina sat down, clasping her hands together. "I don’t know if I’m ready for a romantic relationship with you, especially with everything that’s happened. But I do care about you now, and I want to see where this goes. Can we take it slow with the others?"
Yumary’s face lit up with hope. "Of course, Martina. I’ll follow your lead. Just knowing that you’re open to the possibility means everything to me."
Martina smiled, a mix of relief and anxiety washing over her. "Thank you, Yumary. Let’s see where this path takes us."
The bond between Martina and Yumary grew stronger in the following weeks. They spent more time together, their interactions becoming more comfortable and natural.
Yumary’s obsession remained, but it softened into a deep, genuine affection. Martina, still cautious, found herself increasingly drawn to Yumary’s sincerity and warmth.
One afternoon, as they sat under a sprawling oak tree in the academy grounds, Yumary reached for Martina ’s hand. "Martina, can I ask you something?"
"Of course," Martina replied, her heart skipping a beat at the touch.
"Will you promise to give me a chance? To not push me away, even when things get tough?"
Martina looked into Yumary’s eyes, seeing the depth of her emotions. "I promise, Yumary. As long as we’re honest with each other, we can face anything."
Yumary smiled, a blush covered her cheek. "Thank you, Martina. You don’t know how much this means to me."
As they sat together, hand in hand, the future seemed less daunting. The path ahead was uncertain, but for the first time, Martina felt a sense of peace and possibility.
With now Yumary by her side, she was ready to embrace whatever came next, their bond growing stronger with each passing day. ________________________________
Yall remember that matrina and yumary isnt related exactly, cuz if yall still remember, matrina isnt exactly alive when yumary was created by matrina dad(?) Dark magic, so its not incest in my opinion but idk abt yall and i just want to comfirm it
Cooking the story so hard rn i start feeling like this
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