Yo! This is my first story, so... go easy on me, capiché? Anyhow, the description.
It's a couple days before the Festival, and Natsuki was feeling lonely. So, she decided to text her friend Sayori. Then, some things end up getting a little... weird.
After Yuri and Monika left, I immediately hopped in the bed with Natsuki. God, how I've waited for this moment... I guess I have Sans to thank for that. Anyhow, after I was all in the bed and cuddled in with My Sweet Little Cupcake™, she was sound asleep.
Hhh, why is Natsuki so cute!? I mean, I know we're dating now, but... it still surprises me how goddamned cute she is!
Natsuki rolls over in her sleep.
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I think I'm about to have either a nosebleed or an urge to squeal in pleasure from how CUTE NATSUKI IS!!! Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute. I need to check something.
I lift her shirt up to see her stomach completely pushed in, the point where you can see her ribcage in full. I gasp in horror, waking her up on accident.
"Nnn~? What's going o-" Natsuki questions before blushing a deep red color and holding her shirt down.
"How are you alive!?" I ask in pure horror... and curiosity.
"I... don't know. I guess it's just that weird part about life." Natsuki answers.
"T-that still doesn't make it OK that you almost saw my- my- y-y'know!!! How would you feel if I did that, huh?" Natsuki yells while reaching for the bottom of my shirt.
"I... I... I mean, I wouldn't be... mad, but I would be surprised, at most." I answer.
"You serious?" Natsuki asks, and I respond with a yes.
"Huh. No wonder you would always hug behind me in the club." Natsuki said.
"Ehehe~! It just shows how much I wuv youu!!!" I say while scrunching her cheeks together to puff out her face.
She huffs out a muffled 'dummy' before heading downstairs to make breakfast.
Hhh, I just wonder what masterpieces of food she can make... bacon... eggs... pancakes... waffles... toast... I'm drooling just thinking about it!!!
My thinking gets cut off as I smell... PANCAKES!? I knew she'd make something good... I head downstairs to see her in the kitchen, working up a meal. I decide that even out of school, a good scare is as good as any scare, so I sneak up on her.
"What's cooking, good-lookin'~?" I ask as Natsuki just about waks me with a pan, but I dodge just in time with her swing.
"Kya!? You scared me!!! Dummy! I'm making pancakes. How many do you want, hun?" Natsuki says as she instinctively covers her mouth in embarrassment.
"Did you just call me..?" I ask before she shushes me with a:
"Dummy! Sit down!"
I do.
"Now, how many pancakes do you want?" Natsuki asks.
