~Natsuki's POV.~
When class was finally over, I put my pink, fluffy equipment in my bag and stood up. That was boring. I saw Yuri walk out her classroom, exhausted and I walked up to her. Immediately, she glared at me. I just laughed, it's not like she already didn't hate me, what's the worse that can happen? Suddenly, her gaze softened and her blush increased. I raised my eyebrow and she simply ran off, flustered. What was that? She just glared at me, looked sweetly at me, blushed, and ran away. I simply sighed at the moment. I didn't question it: Yuri is always acting weird.
I walked into the club room, I was first, as always. I wondered where Yuri got to? She was running and I was walking so how did I beat her? Oh, well. I just sighed and got my manga out from the closet. Curiously, I couldn't focus. My mind kept wandering back to whether Yuri was okay or not. I closed my book in a rage.
"Natsukiii~."
"Hi, Sayori."
"What's up? You didn't get angry at me because I didn't say your name right.."
I just sighed and looked at her.
"I don't even know what's up...apart from the sky."
Sayori groaned at my joke and sat down, she got her lunchbox out and began eating. I stared at her and wondered how it would feel just to be free of no worrying. In a way, I envied Sayori. She always stayed positive and never cared what anyone thought about her.
~Yuri's POV.~
I burst into the clubroom. I was late. Natsuki looked at me then focused on her manga. Sayori beamed and immediately greeted me.
"Hi, Yurii~."
"Good afternoon, Sayori."
I sat down next to Natsuki and silently got my book out. I watched as Natsuki looked at me in a confused way. I never sat next to her. Until now.
"H-Hello, Natsuki."
"Hi."
She pretended to be absorbed in reading but it was clear that she was trying to hide her blushed face. We sat there for what seemed to be like hours before Monika walked into the clubroom with a smile.
"Hey, everyone! Sorry, I'm late. I was busy playing piano."
Monika plays piano? That was something I didn't know. I simply nodded and looked at my book. Monika looked at me then Natsuki, me then Natsuki, me then Natsuki, then at Sayori.
"Uh...Yuri? Natsuki? Are you guys feeling alright?"
"I am alright, why do you ask?"
"I'm good."
Natsuki gave a simple answer and looked back down at her manga.
"You're sat next to each other..."
"Yeah, is it mating season?"
Sayori smirked at our blushed faces as Natsuki got up and went to the closet, clearly angry. I rolled my eyes.
I guess this is how we'll communicate.
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Monika doesn't know...|A Natsuri Story (Yuri x Natsuki.)
General FictionHey! This is Natsuki x Yuri fan fiction! If you don't like the ship, please don't read this book. The cover art does not belong to me, credit to the original owner. This is going to be cringe. (-(