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Natsuki hesitantly steps into Yuri's house and takes off her beaten up shoes as Yuri walks ahead of her.
the house is heavy with the strong smell of some Southern America cuisine, the spice burning Natsuki's throat. She wasn't all too good with spice...
she glances around the entrance as she follows Yuri. the house is clean compared to Natsuki's own house, but also lived in with a modern look and minimal photos of the family on the walls. photos of scenery, wall decor, and tacky quotes you'd find in your local home decor store hang in their place.
"Hi mãe...I brought over a friend..." she mumbles nervously as her mother looks over from the TV.
Yuri's mother looks over before smiling gently and speaks, her voice ringing with a distinct accent—Southern America maybe?
"ah. that's fine. is her spice tolerance well? we're having Arroz carreteiro tonight. Minha mãe's recipe."
Yuri looks back at Natsuki for confirmation. "ah. n-no...not really."
"thats fine estimado. I'll set some aside for her..." the gentle smile warms Natsuki's heart and she relaxes entirely.
she reminds me of my mama....
she's suddenly dragged away, the warm feeling disappearing slightly.
"hey!– I can walk myself, Yuri."
she pulls away before entering Yuri's room.
"oh...s-sorry."
Natsuki sighs. "its fine. but, you never told me you spoke another language. what was that?"
Yuri lights up in embarrassment at the mention, "o-oh. Portuguese...but I only know a few words, sadly. I forgot most as I grew up..."
Natsuki snickers at the taller girl's expense. "too caught up in your dark stories?"
Yuri smiles a bit with a nod as she gently shuts the door to her bedroom behind her.
as she does that, Natsuki finally takes in her room. first thought: almost everything is purple. the walls, her bed sheets—though it is a darker one—her desk is filled with mostly purple stationary. then the scent. familiar herbal scents are the main scent of her room, mostly likely coming from the cold and forgotten tea on her desk. if Yuri were to be an essence, this is most likely what it would be like.
it feels like shes being wrapped in a giant blanket that is Yuri. which is kinda nice.
"u-uh...is it too much...?" Yuri asks behind her which snaps Natsuki out of her thoughts.
"oh..! no, no...I just thought that it was very...you." she turns to look at Yuri and she notices the light blush on her ears.
Yuri stumbles on her words before mumbling out a 'thank you'.
"are you sure that was a compliment?"
the remark makes Yuri stumble more as well as blush much more. "I- huuh?? was it not...?"
Natsuki chuckles before walking into Yuri's room. "it was. stop overthinking..."
they both settle down at separate parts of Yuris room—Natsuki sitting on Yuri's bed almost as stiff as a twig and Yuri at her desk finishing up an assignment.
the atmosphere feels off. the air is stiff and Yuri is tense. There's no reason she should be so nervous when she's being suffocated by herbal teas.
she ends up trying to distract herself and relax by playing games on her phone while she waits for Yuri to finish. seriously though, being so high strewn while at her friends house is far too tiring.
but, the tension from before never goes away and Natsuki—suddenly feeling extremely confrontational—decides to speak up.
"Yuri." she calls out, completely laying in Yuri's bed now.
Yuri flinches slightly before turning around to look at her. "yes? is there something wrong...?"
Natsuki gives her a suspicious look which makes Yuri fidget with her pen. "are you trying to hide something from me?"
Yuri's eyes widen. wow. not very discreet.
"wha-what makes you think that?"
"well, you've just been very...awkward. like you're holding back."
"erm...I-...well...."
"well....what?"
Yuri looks away nervously and Natsuki takes the chance to make her even more nervous.
———
Yuri was vibrating with an energy she couldnt entirely explain. all she could tell was that she wanted so badly to grab Natsuki and kiss the girl to death or rush back to the bathroom with her knife.
she continues to stutter, fumbling for a proper response before finally speaking.
"I just—"
suddenly, Natsuki is closer and...holding her chin while leaning in!?
Yuri freezes, her eyes wide as saucers as she stares up at the oh, so beautiful girl.
"you can just tell me...I'll even give you a reward if you answer me."
then, her eyes light up at the opportunity.
Yuri tries to look at the desk, at the floor, even at her own legs that she had a distaste for, but her eyes keep falling on Natsuki's lips, "I just really want to kiss you..."
that seems to catch Natsuki off guard. her cheeks flush to an adorable pink and her grip on Yuri's chin loosens, "s-seriously?? Yuri, I swear to god—"
Yuri quickly grabs Natsukis wrist and pulls her closer so her hand is cupping her cheek, "I'm being serious." she says firmly. "please...just one?"
she waits. Natsuki is obviously caught off guard. her face is almost as red as her ribbons and her eyes are as wide as they can be. unless she proves Yuri wrong.
Natsuki slowly nods as her eyes return to normal size, now avoiding Yuri's intense gaze. "f-fine...but only to see what it would be like to kiss you!"
the words barely process to Yuri as her heart practically beats out of her chest. she never realized that she had been craving for this moment for so long, but now that its here there's no way she can hold back. she pulls her in and their lips finally connect.
the kiss is slow as Yuri gets a feel for the pacing. Natsuki's lips aren't as soft as they seemed. they're chapped and Yuri can't remember the last time she'd seen the girl use chapstick. she'd deal with it later. for now, she focuses on wetting the girl's lips until wet smacks echo throughout her room as their lips pulls apart only to reunite while catching their breath.
Yuri quickly realizes this isn't enough. the taste of Natsuki's mouth was delicious, a secret sweetness on her lips that suggets she was eating candy earlier. the sounds of their lips meeting, departing, and meeting again was all she could have wished for, but that itch at the back of her brain was screaming at her to take, take, and take. she needed more of Natsuki. her hands grab the nape of the smaller girl's neck as she pulls her closer, deepening the kiss in the process. she feels Natsuki gasp in surprise and she takes the chance to slip her tounge into the girls mouth. her tounge searches her mouth deeply—not knowing exactly what she's looking for, but knowing she needs to feel more of Natsuki. inside and out.
their tounges intertwine and slide against eachother as Yuri grips the small hairs that start to stand up on Natsuki's neck. the dance they preform is probably close to the ecstasy she feels when she puts a blade to her flesh, but more intense. her entire body is heating up to a point where she feels she might explode.
then the feeling of Natsuki's hand hitting her shoulder rips her out of the trance she was in and she pulls away from the kiss. they're both left panting heavily as Natsuki exclaimed, "what was that?! you almost suffocated me...!" Yuri pauses. she doesn't know how to respond except with a meek, "sorry, I got...too intense."
Natsuki huffs before gently resting her hands on Yuri's shoulders. "it's fine. we...can keep going..." Yuri smiles softly, grateful she's willing to give her another chance. "okay...thank you."
Natsuki slides into Yuri's lap and her heart practically bursts with an overwhelming warmth. she was truly too beautiful. she leans in to kiss Natsuki again, letting her control the pace instead. its a gentle push and pull as Yuri's hands move to wrap around her waist, letting her scent and body melt into hers.
everything felt perfect.
the feel of Natsuki's small waist in her hands.
the warmth from her body and the hands that were cupping her own jaw.
the muffled moans coming from their lips.
she could die in peace here...
then, Natsuki's phone starts ringing.