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Following Natsuki's devastating defeat at the hands of a rock paper scissors battle with Yuri, she was unfortunately forced to refill their drinks to keep themselves energized throughout their binge-watching one of Natsuki's old forgotten series she had forgotten about she managed to convince Yuri to partake in.
And despite Yuri's stubbornness, she was as hooked just as she was back then. However, it had been a while since she'd seen the show in its entirety.
This made all the worse that she lost because the moment she stood up, Yuri unpaused the episode with her remote. She had to act fast.
And act fast she did.
With pristine efficiency she got all the cups and bottles filled to the brim with soda, some water to add in some health benefits, and obviously some tea added to the tray for the tea lover; her pink frilly skirt and white cat t-shirt offering complete mobility as she darted around the kitchen, saving second upon second.
In fact, she was so confident she decided to add some snacks to the collection, but just then her thought process was interrupted by an 'Oh my' coming from the living room.
"Shit" Natsuki cursed to herself, quickening her snack hunting before moving as briskly as one with a stacked tray of drinks and snacks could. She was NOT gonna keep missing out on this. No way in hell!
But just as she walked down the corridor, she began hearing...things.
Things that sounded quite like moans. Loud ones.
She shook away the intrusive thought from her mind as she began to re-enter the living room.
"Uh, Yuri? You...Good?"
Yuri sat on the couch, seemingly enthralled yet unsure of how she felt about whatever was on screen.
And the noises started up again; heartfelt giggles with soft yet long, drawn-out kisses and pleasure-filled moans once again filled the room.
Thank fuck Yuri was home alone today.
Natsuki entered the room ready for whatever the hell type of porn fest Yuri was being subjected to.
Natsuki's gaze shifts to the television screen. She stiffens.
It's the scene.
...
Shit.
Natsuki silently drifted towards the right side of the couch, opposite of Yuri, placing the tray on the table in front of them and proceeded to berate herself for forgetting something like this with...her.
Natsuki looked over to Yuri with initial concern only to see her looking upon the screen with the same enthralled look. Did Yuri always look this good? I mean Natsuki couldn't help but look upon the midnight black, long, cold-shoulder dress that shaped her figure so well. So se-
Stop.
Her attention shifted back to the two ladies on screen who were clearly out of breath, yet in an intimate embrace, throwing compliments at each other, with the same soft kisses she heard beforehand; they continued to nuzzle against each other, with the taller girl giving the smaller one head pats as kissed her forehead.
Natsuki could feel her flustered face redden in utter embarrassment.
"I-I forgot about this scene," Natsuki couldn't even look in Yuri's direction as she said "Sorry,"
Yuri didn't respond. Natsuki subtly shifted her vision to the left of her to see a Yuri deep in thought looking off to the side, with a deep blush to go along with it.
Yuri felt her gaze, however, and shifted it to match Natsuki's, prompting the latter girl to look at the screen. She immediately looked to the side.
Those two clearly aren't gonna help-
"Natsuki," Yuri's voice sliced through the tension, while simultaneously causing Natsuki's body to tense up.
"This is Girls' Love right?"
She nodded.
"Do you...Like girls love?"
She didn't respond; Yuri, however, shuffled closer.
"It's alright if you do, I delve into some GL novels from time to time myself," Her tone was warm, inviting, and comforting. Natsuki felt herself becoming slowly tempted.
A brush of Yuri's hand on top of her own began to make her heart throb.
She wanted to say something. Anything, but at this point, it would become blatantly obvious why she went quiet to begin with.
And yet, with a turn of the head.
"Aha that's...c-cool"
A look into her eyes.
"So cool..."
And an ever-quieting voice, she had been taken in by her infatuation for her dear friend.
Yuri softly squeezed Natsuki's hand as the latter couldn't stop her gaze from switching from Yuri's endearing eyes and her luscious lips. Her mind was filled with all sorts of ideas.
"I-"
Yuri stopped her, with a finger pressed on Natsuki's own lips.
"It's okay Nat"
She leaned in.
"I feel the same way"
chu~
A soft kiss shared, soft and sweet with desire in between.
And another.
chu~♡
And another.
chu~♡
And without even thinking, Natsuki slipped a tongue in. And pulled away just as quickly as she did so.
"F-Fuck s-sorry I-!" An Attempted apology was cut short by a giggling Yuri, to the embarrassment of Natsuki as she hid her face with both hands.
"You're so cute Nat, you know that right?"
"Sh-Shut up!"
Yuri laid next to Natsuki on the couch as she brought her in for a cuddle, giving Natsuki the headspace she, begrudgingly I might add, leaned into as she nuzzled against her.
"Cute"