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It was a silent day in the Literature Club.
Well, since they are only 2 membres in there, it's logical.
It was the day of the festival, only Natsuki and Yuri were in the room for now. The music was in the whole school, even in the club.
"Damn, this song's great" Natsuki say as she quietly listen to the song with a smile
The purple haired girl glance at Natsuki, before leaning to her, one of her arm behind her back, offering her other hand to the other girl.
"Nats? May you accept this dance ?" Yuri asked softly as Natsuki was turning into a red tomato. Eventually, she sighs playfully and takes Yuri's hand in hers, placing her left arm behind her back like the tall girl.
Yuri was, surprisingly, a talented dancer, and Natsuki was determined to be at her dance level. The two girls danced together, they were both quiet, but kinda...romantic?
They were completely lost in the dance, they fingers were perfectly locked together, like it was a missing piece of puzzle.
Well, it was quiet until the President, followed by the Vice-president of the club walks in the room, not noticing the girls dancing first.
"Hey girls, sorry we are a bit late-" Monika suddently stopped talking, looking at the pair in the back of the room, both red.
"Are we...interrupting something ?" The president asked with a smirk on her face, looking at Natsuki who suddently hides her face in Yuri's shoulder to hide her embarrassement.
"OMG Y'ALL ARE ADORABLE !" Sayori yells as she grabs Monika's hand tightly to calm herself down, which the brown haired girl accept gladly.
"S-shut up! Iti-its not like I love her or anything..." The tsundere humbles quietly, but her words didn't had the effect she expected, since she was still holding Yuri's hand.
"Huh-uh." Monika looks at their hands, her smirk only growing at the view.
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It's still festival time, the club decided to visit the stands outside, and Monika, as the great president she is, buyed to the club an ice-cream.
They decided to sit on a bench, Sayori and Monika were next to each others so..
Natsuki and Yuri too, who were secretly holding hands under the table.
After a good 20 minutes, the principal announce a dance contest, and the vice-president and the president looked at the pair, both with the same smirk.
"Ugh...fine." Natsuki said as she stands up, offering her hand to Yuri, who accept it gladly, walking to the middle of the festival, as they places their hands like before, looking at each other eyes with, somewhat, love in them.
It turned out to be a pretty romantic dance, the taller girl taking the lead with a small, but pretty, smile.
At the end of the dance, Yuri slowly places her hand on Natsuki's cheek, who turns bright red as she see Yuri leaning closer to her, until her lips are on hers.
The kiss is gentle, and slow. The people who were watching them dancing suddently clap their hands, the other two members yelling in joy, Sayori um...almost falling on the floor, before feeling Monika's hand on her arm, who quickly pulls her in a quick kiss, smiling at her.
"Guess the Literature Club will be all lovey-dovey tomorrow." Monika says with a playfull smile, wrapping her arm around Sayori's waist as she leans her head on her shoulder, looking at Natsuki turning into a tomato
