Doki Doki Literature Club! Natsuki x Male Reader

Ch.4:Baking Time

  The festival was coming soon and the club needed to show off. Monika had the wonderful idea of writing poems and then presenting them at the festival. While not too sure of your skills the encouragement of your best friend and members were helpful. She also had the idea of printing pamphlets and putting them around the school. Sayori wanted to help and said she would design them. Yuri wanted to create banners to spice up life in the room, Natsuki, using her baking expertise would make cupcakes. Deciding that baking required a second hand you chose to help Natsuki, the rest agreed.

You and Natsuki exchanged numbers to communicate time and place. You both chose your place. She insisted on bringing baking supplies herself so you let her. Sunday was the day you both agreed on. You couldn't wait for the day. To pass time you hung out with Sayori. Messing around playing Just Dance or even beating up that cow she has. It was fun.

On Sunday it was nerve wracking. Having a new visitor over always is. Sure you've had Sayori over but she was a childhood friend. It wasn't like this. But no time to think of that now, you need to tidy up the place. You dust everything in site and finally get rid of that one weird stain on the wall. By the time your done, it looks tight as a noose. You then heard the doorbell. Time to bake some cakes.

You open the door to see the short girl. 

"Wassup player!"

"Whats got you all happy?" She said with a light smile.

"I've finally tidied up the house." You then pointed to glimmering inside. "You're welcome to tour."

"Nah, I'd probably find something weirdly sticky."

You frowned at the comment and she laughed in your face. She then let herself in. She went to your kitchen counter and set down all the ingredients. 

"Where do you put all your baking sheets?" You walked over and and pulled out two baking sheets with 16 in each. You look over at the bag and take out the cupcake papers and set them in the pan. They where pink, she fit her theme so well. After all the not to interesting baking details you decided to mess around with her. You grabbed a handful of flour and shot it at her face. A big poof sound filled the room, and then silence followed. It was dreadfully silent. Have you gone too far?

The powder in the air was blinding. It was a thick fog in front of your eyes. All you could see was her small figure moving towards you. The footsteps were deafening. Then POOF. Your even more blind. It seems she used the cover to counterattack. You heard a quiet giggle in the room. You wiped the powder off your eyes and waved the air to see clearly. She looked like pale vampire, and was laughing at you. 

You ran to her and grabbed her arms. Still laughing at you gleefully, she didn't even try to stop you. You looked at her intensely and said, "You know I'll have to clean this up later, seems very impolite of you to make a mess."

"Well you shouldn't have thrown flour in my face then." She said with a playful glare. She then broke free of your grip and grabbed a pillow. Shocked and feeling afraid you ran to your living room and dived behind your couch. 

"(F)~ Come out." It was suddenly a horror movie. You had nothing to defend yourself. Your future murderer was closing in. What would you do?

That's it! You peeked over the couch to see that she was coming towards the front of it. You ducked under and took a hold the the lever on the side. Hearing her steps grow closer you then pulled the lever the the couch legs went up hitting her legs and landing her on the couch. 

"Gah!" She yelped, helplessly falling on the couch.

You sprung to action. Getting up and hopping on top of her, not putting too much weight on her. You had her trapped yet again. Except this was version 2, (Y/N)'s Special Weighted Surprise. While the couches cleanliness was sacrificed, you'd say it was well worth seeing her face. She looked absolutely mortified, a deep red on her cheeks. Seems you finally broke her, she is paralyzed from embarrassment.