(prologue)

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Harumi and matsuri walked through the halls of the all girls school academy, holding hands. Howd it happen? Honestly, not even harumi knew

I mean, the two hardly ever got along. But that was due to their opposite personalities. Once they were practically forced by yuzu to hang out together and actually have a great time, they got along a lot better than before.

Harumi saw yuzu and nene approach them, though the two girls were talking about something, they didn't notice matsuri and harumi holding each other's hands. Matsuris head was down.

She had been sulking all week. No reason given.

"hey, yuzucchi and nene are coming. Should we let go of each other...?"

The small pinkette quietly groaned, quickly letting go of her girlfriends hand. "you still haven't told them...?"

"im, sorry! Maybe we could tell them la-"

Matsuri put both of her hands in her pockets, not at all interested in harumis suggestion. "forget it, doesn't matter anymore..."

The freshmen wanted to walk past yuzu and nene, but harumi forcefully grabbed her arm. "whats up with you? You've been sulking a lot lately..."

The blonde and brunette walked up to the two arguing. "hey, hey, hey! I thought you two were getting along! Whats wrong?"

yuzu even noticed that the two had been getting along very well. So seeing the two girls argue like this surprised her.

"well, Harumi-senpai does need some time to get used to matsuri-chan. Since she has only been best friends with you." nene said, resisting the mad squealing she so badly wanted to release.

"but they were-" the blonde got cut of by matsuris yelling.

"let me go, goddamn it!" the freshman tried pulling her arm away with so much force, to the point where she dragged harumi onto her.

Fuck, she's a lot stronger than i expected.

The brunette tumbled, causing her to fall on top of matsuri. "get-"

Harumi had closed her eyes when they fell, but uppon opening them, she saw her girlfriends mad blushing. She was, a bit surprised at how deeply she blushed though.

Of course, to harumi, the freshman blushing around her isn't anything new. Shes noticed it since like- a year ago. It was frequent. But it was never like this.

"off of me..."

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Eyyyy your bitch made a new harumatsu fic cause-
I hated the last one oop
Ill probably update it? But don't count on it oof

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Oh and also the image at the top is my art oop
Dont question it-

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