Its not like I like you or anything Baka (Yuri x Natsuki)

Chapter I: Stop being stupid!

This story is only in Natsuki's point of view!

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I walked into the club room, tossing my backpack loudly into the corner, and walking to the closet. I heard Sayori gasp a little followed closely by Monika's giggling. I didn't even care anymore, I just wanted my manga!

I opened the door to find the horror. The manga wasn't on the second shelf, but was on the fifth (way too high for me to reach.) "Monniiiikkkkaaaaaaaa!" I yelled, my ears burning. 

"Yes Natsuki~" Monika responded, a hum in her voice. 

"Get my manga dowwwn!" I exclaimed, stomping my foot, and walking out of the closet to meet her face to face. She had a guilty look on her as I met her eye to eye. 

"W-Well, um, heh." She stuttered, looking away, and slightly blushing. "The ladder got taken away from a teacher, and..." she smiled guiltily.

"That's too high for Yuri to even reach!" Sayori exclaimed behind Monika, resting her head on Monika's shoulder as she sat on the seat behind her. 

"Way to go captain obvious!" I crossed my arms, and rolled my eyes. This had become a daily routine, and it was starting to make my mind spin. 

"Speaking of Yuri," Monika said, now comepletely serious, "where is she?" 

"I-I'm r-right here!" I shy voice in the corner called out. She had probably been there the entire time without us noticing. She was sitting in her usual spot reading a extraordinarily thick book. 

My mind went comepletely blank, my heart began to pound, and most of all, my face heated up. Ahhhh god! It was happening again! Ever since the day I laid my eyes on Yuri, it was instant love! How my mind filled with thoughts about us together whenever I was alone. How I seemed to fly whenever she was in the same room as me. AARRGGHHH! I can't get her out of my head!

"Oh hey Yuri!" Sayori said, waving, and smiling brightly.

"Oh goodness Yuri," Monika laughed, "I didn't even notice you there."

"A-Ah, well that h-happens often..." she replied, putting her bookmark into her book and standing up. "Natsuki?"

Oh no! Ugh shooottttt, say something! "Uh-Uh hey Yuri," I said as calmly as I could. I noticed Monika and Sayori look at each other, then back at me, then back at Yuri. 

"Tehehehehehehehe," Monika said softly, only in earshot of me and Sayori. "She's so red." 

"Shut up!" I muttered, still trying to keep my cool.

"A-Am I not c-catching onto something? I-Is this a-a inside joke?" Yuri's voice interrupted us. 

"Eh sorta, sorry Yuri." Monika said quickly, and standing up. Sayori groaned and held onto Monika's lower shirt. "Sayori you will be allowed in there later, not now."  She teased, but she probably didn't realize what she said until afterwards. (Even though Sayori seemed content.) 

I glanced over at Yuri. Her face was a dusted light pink. Aw, she's so fudging cute when she blushes. "Monika, keep that stuff to yourself!" I said, not realizing that my palms were sweating. 

"Eh, well I didn't mean to say that out loud, sorry!" Monika said, trying to clear to air, but just sorta ended up making the situation worse. 

"Let's s-start sharing poems!" Yuri said, clearly uncomfortable. Yuri clutched her poem tightly to her chest and waited for the us to take out our poems. "I guess I have to do something about my manga later,"  I thought.

I had written my poem about a Yuri, but I sure hoped she would think it's just about an anime character or something. When I finally found my poem in my bag Monika and Sayori were already chattering about each other's poems. Which left me with Yuri. 

"H-Hello Natsuki." She said kindly, and handed me her poem as she gently took mine. Her poem was different...

Invisible By: Yuri (actually by a dude/gal named M.K,)

I am far too shy

To reveal to you 

How I feel

So I disguise myself 

Behind soft hellos 

And shy smiles

Because I'm afraid 

If I ask you 

"What do you think of me?"

You'll reply 

"I don't"

I stared at it for a while. This was obviously a love poem. The real thing I worried about was who what this poem dedicated to? Who was Yuri crushing on? Ohhh my mind wanted to know so badly, but I kept a straight (a/n: Nah girl you not straight) face. 

"Your p-poem was nice," Yuri said, her gentle voice interrupting my gay thoughts. 

"Yeah, well, yours was okay I guess," I said, shrugging and handing her her poem as she handed me back mine. "Who was it about?" I said all too abruptly. 

"E-eh, t-that's a b-bit of a personal q-question..." she stuttered out and looked away, fiddling with her hair.

"Oops!" I looked away, "I said that without thinking, I-I'm sorry!" 

"N-No, its f-fine..." she covered her face with her hair. 

Not wanting to cause anymore gay thoughts to control my mind, I began to walk away. Leaving Yuri to her thoughts. "Shhhhhhii- oh goooddddd, I can't even right now! Who in the world is on Yuri's mind right nowww! I must destrrroyyyyy!!!"  I shook my head. Argh! Gah! These thoughts about Yuri kept coming more often, I knew I liked her... but was I really this in love? "Ugh! She doesn't even matter. Maybe if I ignore her for a couple of days, I won't like her anymore." My brain forced this idea out. Well, maybe it will work!

Little did I know... it would be hell.