Natsuki's POV

I sigh. I guess I have to tell you all this crap now? Fine... it all started with Monika, Yuri, and me in the club... yeah don't sing that last part you dummies! My best friend Sayori was running late (like the usual), and my friend Taurin walks in.

Flashback

"Hey! What's up, short stuff?" Taurin asks me with a smirk on his lips. "Ugh! I'm not short! Shut up you dick!" I hid a creasing smile, while I playfully shoved him. "Oh was that a smile I saw hmmmmm?" The blonde questions.

I lightly blush. "What? No..." I cross my arms over my chest and a pout forms on my lightly damped lips. My eyes avert their way towards the ground.

"Ha! It's so fun making you blush heh." He cackles. Jeez! Sometimes he gets on my nerves, but I know he's a nice guy.

I heard someone clap their hands together... oh I wonder who that could be...

Monika of course, she's our club president. "Okay, Taurin, stop flirting with Natsuki it's time to share poems." Monika said to Taurin. I furrow my eyebrows at the smug brunette.

"We aren't flirting Monika!" I shout at her. She just ignores me, waiting for Taurin's answer. "Oh that's cool I just wanted to tease Natsuki for a bit. Bye, short stuff!" He cheerfully shouts a bit with one foot out the door. I let out a little sigh and replied to him with a "Bye."

"Oh wait shouldn't we wait for Say-" I was cut off by the door bursting open.

"I'M SO SORRY I'M LATE!" Sayori yells which makes a certain purple-haired girl jump, then she accidentally falls out of her chair. "Whoa... you okay, Yuri?" I ask a little concerned. "Y-yeah I'm fine." She stutters.

Wow she's cute when she stutters— AH—   I mean— not now gay thoughts! "I-It's not like I care about you, but here." I held out my hand, so I could help her up.

She looks surprised by my action, but the violetette clasped my hand anyway. Her hand is so... soft and... warm I wanna feel more of her warmth— again these gay thoughts! Dang it only Yuri does this to me!

She's the only one who gives me butterflies in my stomach, she's the only one who's giving me these annoying gay thoughts, and she's the only one who's gonna kill me from just being her. Dang it Yuri!

Or I guess dang it Natsuki—

I just realized my face is heating up. Ah crap I'm blushing! I pull her up by using my arm strength, she immediately sits back down in her seat. She looks at me again. Oh god!

"N-Natsuki your face is red, are you feeling okay?" She asks with concerned eyes. Ah fuck she noticed. "What are you talking about ya big bea— uh, tall person. I-I'm fine..." I reply, I can feel my face heating up even more. (AN: I'm weird and I love it when characters blush a lot, just me? Okay.)

"Well if you say so...?" Yuri spoke like it was a question. Not more than a second, Monika giggles at our moment. "Okay everyone since we're all here now, let's share poems and go from there." Monika announces to all of us.

Sayori rushes to a desk and pulls out her poem from her bag, Monika gets her notebook which has her poem, Yuri pulls out a neat poem from her bag, and finally I grab my folded poem out of my skirt pocket.

I had to write my poem last period because I couldn't do it at my house... uh... reasons, anyway we all share our poems with each other.

This was like the third time we did this and I'm still not use to it.

Well looks like Sayori went to Monika first. Of course she did, she's been crushing on her for a while now... and Yuri...

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Oh crap she's walking towards me!

AN: Welp this was chapter two it was definitely longer than the first chapter. Hope ya'll are enjoying this so far some of the juicy stuff is coming up of course. This can't be a story without juicy stuff (ok not all the time) but anyway byeee!!