Chapter Text
“Attention to all the members of Literature club,”
All eyes went to a hyper Sayori standing on a chair.
“Or Lit club,”
Natsuki rips a paper out of her notebook and throws it at the other pink haired girl. Sayori dodges it but almost falls off the chair. Natsuki giggles.
“Natsuki!”
A purple haired girl began but is interrupted by another flying paper hitting her.
“Sorry Yuri! I was aiming for Natsuki,”
“Well your aim sucks,” the pink girl teased
“Sayori, can you get back to your announcement,”
All went quiet as the club president spoke. She's been off lately noone wanted to put her off.
“Okay, well tomorrow I'm bringing a new member to the Literature club,”
“A new member? Isn't what we have enough?”
The pink haired girl spoke. Having 4 people was too many for Natsuki. She remembered what it was like when Yuri first joined, Natsuki made cupcakes for her and Yuri commented telling her how “cute” and “childlike” making cupcakes was.
“I think having a new member would be fun, someone to balance out our personalities, what do you think Yuri?” Monika looked to Yuri for her opinion.
“Well I guess, I mean,” Yuri looked up to the club members “it couldn't hurt.”
“Woohoo! We're getting a new member,” Sayori cheered
“I guess I'm making cupcakes,” Natsuki said unamused
“You can borrow my kitchen!” Sayori was practically dragging Natsuki out of the club room “I just need to stop by my locker”
Sayori took Natsuki out of the clubroom without even saying goodbye. Sayori’s locker was on the other side of the school and was riddled with pictures of all Sayori’s friends, as one would assume her happy-go-lucky attitude attracted all those friends. Natsuki was jealous... of Sayori of course, Natsuki jad many online friends but her only irl friends were Sayori and maybe Monika. Sayori took her wallet from the back of her locker.
“What's that for?” Natsuki looked at Sayori’s wallet, it was blue and old with the stickers you get from the grocery store on it. It was stupid but matched Sayori’s personality perfectly.
“I'm paying”
“Why's that?”
“Whenever we make cupcakes you end up doing all the work I might as well pay so I actually do something”
“Well that's because you suck at doing anything in the kitchen”
“Not true!”
“Last time we made something you burnt it”
“That's not that big of a deal”
“IT WAS A SMOOTHIE”
The girls erupt in laughter, Natsuki missed going home with Sayori she loved every second with her she feels happy and safe. Sayori took Natsuki's hand and they walked to the grocery store.
Because that's what good friends do.
