Natsuri Oneshots

"You're wearing my shirt..."

Yuri yawns, reaching to get her glasses. Yuri uses contacts when going to school or going out, but she had no plans to go outside today. She felt something warm on her neck. It felt like...Breathing. After Yuri had gotten her glasses on she looked behind her. And she smiled.

"Morning...Nat..." Yuri mumbled. Natsuki smiled, looking much more awake than her girlfriend. Yuri smiled back tiredly. Yuri sat up and Natsuki climbed onto Yuri's lap, facing her.

"Morning, Yu-Yu...~" Natsuki leans in close so that their faces are inches apart. Yuri looks down to Natsuki's shirt, which is actually Yuri's. She could tell because it was so baggy on Natsuki.

"Natsuki..." Yuri smirked. Natsuki shifted slightly, probably expecting Yuri to pick her up and fu-

"Yeah?"Natsuki's face is red now. She moves to get off so then Yuri could get on top of her, but Yuri pulls her closer by her hips.

"Is that my shirt?" Yuri's face was close enough to Natsuki's that if they just moved the tiniest bit they would be kissing.

Natsuki bit her bottom lip and nodded. Well, she barely moved her head since her face was so close to Yuri's. But it was still identifiable as a nod. She looks down.

Yuri tilts Natsuki's chin up and smiles. "You're cute with that shirt..." Natsuki tries her best to get off of Yuri, but Yuri is way stronger than Natsuki and holds her down by her waist. Natsuki eventually gives up and grumbles something, before resting her head in the crook of Yuri's neck.

"Whatever..."