Seeing your friend in secret pain is hard to just what. Natsuki sees Yuri's darkest secret but she does not know how to help her. She must learn and get closer to see that girl truly.

"I'm sorry" It seems so hard to say yet I need to say it I've caused so many problems for all the girls..My friends..They would forgive me..right..? After everything? No no they would hate me for sure..but it just feels so wrong to keep this secret from everyone but I have to.. why..does my heart flutter whenever I come close to her or talk to her..Even her saying my name..makes me feel peaceful... What's this feeling..? Did a code mess up to make me feel like this..? Or.. Is it love..? ....why do I feel this with Sayori...?

Natsuki, a 16 year old student at Kingdom High. Keeps on denying the fact that she may have a little crush on a certain someone. Instant tsundere in denial. Yuri, quiet, shy, but why is that changing? Can this change be the start of a new love story? Watch as these girls discover love, friendship, and their adventures through highschool life with the literature gang. Inspired by Megui :3 (It's not like I like you: Natsuri animatic) The cover is not mine, I just made a few edits. Credits to the owner

I love this ship and I decided fuck it why not lets write a fanfiction :P

Short Description: It's mostly about Yuri worrying for Natsuki bUT I will try to add more things :) ______________ This is my first DDLC fan fiction ( or just my first fan fiction in general lol ) I can't really write??? But have mercy on me please, this is new to me 🌸 !! BTW: MC never existed lol sorry :') !! But I hope you enjoy!~

This is my first time writing any fanfic for anything, so please have mercy upon me.

Just another DDLC ship fan fic ♡ I hope you enjoy!

This is an AU where the Main Character never existed. Sorry! Also the Cover doesn't belong to me.

We start out in Mid-Spring. MC never came into the club. The school year is slowly, but surely, coming to a conclusion, and the weather is beautiful. Sunlight emits the air, creating a joyful atmosphere filled with hope. Vegetation is blooming, decorating the land farther than the naked eyes can see. Soft winds blow through, not too hot, yet not too cold. But LOVE is in the air as well as the breeze. THE SHIP HAS SAILED I might make this a series of stories btw