another harumatsu story except its actually good (hopefully)

Chapter 2

Matsuri was walking to the bathroom, thoughts clouding her head.

The pinkette suddenly felt a strong grip on her wrist, which startled her. Matsuri turned back, only to see the older brown haired woman.

Matsuri simply stayed silent.

Harumi was about to brake the silence, until the freshman did so first. "...What is this tight feeling in my chest...?" What are these strange feelings...?"

The brunette was surprised. She was again about to say something, but Matsuri cut her off again. "what are you doing to me, Harumi...?"

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Harumi couldn't get those words off her mind for days, weeks even.

'what does that even mean...?' the brunette thought. Harumi had always thought that Matsuri had a thing for her, but she didn't actually think it'd be true. No way.

But after everything shes done over the past 2 years. The teasing, the groping, the touching. It was undeniable.

Harumi hated it. But she never thought Matsuri did it for a reason. The Senior always thought it'd be because she was bored with her life. But there is no fucking way someone could be bored this frequently. And the thing is, Matsuri only groped and touched Harumi. She teased just about everyone though.

But she never touched Yuzu or Nene like that.

'shit...maybe she does have a thing for me...'

The brunette so badly wanted to call her blonde companion. But Yuzu was already going through some stuff with Mei, so she didn't feel like getting in her way anymore. Harumi sighed.

'what should i do?'

Harumi was puzzled, so she decided to go on her phone a little before she went to bed.

The more she stared at the glowing screen, the more she wanted to open up her contacts and bombard the pinkette with questions. She couldn't bring herself to do it though.

Every time the brunette opened her contacts and found Matsuri's name, she just, hovered over the call button before giving up and putting it down. And that continued for the past 30 minutes.

She really didn't know what to do.

"fuck!!" The senior yelled.

Thankfully no one was home, since Mitsuko and their grandmother had went on a business trip together. But the fact that she was left alone without anyone to talk to outside of school just gave her more anxieties. Especially in her current situation.

Harumi sighed. "thats it...im calling her..."

The hazel eyed beauty picked up her phone, found Matsuri in her contacts and pressed the call botton. Immediate anxiety rushed through her.

Meanwhile, Matsuri tried falling asleep, but she couldn't. There was one thing on the small girls mind that just wouldn't go away. It was-

*ring*

Matsuri jumped. Who the hell was calling her at almost 1 in the morning?

The pinkette groaned at the thought of it being a telemarketer. God those were annoying.

But what she saw on her screen was much worse.

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Sorry for putting this off for so long
But i hope everyone whos reading this fanfic likes it because im very satisfied with it myself so far

Thank you for being patient with me