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aya and chisato were outside, chatting to eating. chisato remained calm, interested about the bubbly girl. she was very respectful towards her, it was honestly pretty admiring, as in how she didnt mask anything, she was just an actual respectful member, which made her grew closer to her over time, making her develop a slight crush admiration for her, but she shouldnt be thinking of that right now, she should be listening to aya.
aya seemed to have still been excitedly speaking, talking about ideas for a certain picnic to go out with the other girls of roselina. chisato wasnt sure how she knew about them or why they were going with them, but as long as she was happy...
"so, what do you think, chisato-chan?" aya warmly smiled, making her feel... a blush crawl up her. but she replied, softly saying, "i think its a great plan, aya-chan. what time should it be at?" aya looked away for a second, her eyes expression changing to something unreadable, maybe love too? she couldnt tell, but she looked at her again, this time with a wider smile. "3:00, saturday!" she grinned more, like a child who got their favorite toy. "alright, ill make sure to be there soon!" chisato smiled, even if it was just a small one, aya noticed, and her grin widened.
it was the day of the picnic. chisato sighed to herself. she was nervous to go, because shes been lovesick all day since yesterday, being captivated by aya... shes so pretty. her eyes, her hair, a lot of things, actually... she got up. it was already 2:30 pm. i should get ready. chisato thought, grabbing a cute shirt and pants, along with a jacket.
when chisato got there, only aya was there, considering it was only 2:45 pm, people would get here at 2:50, probably. still, how did aya come so early..? she sighed, knowing aya had been waiting for almost an hour now. she didnt have to do it, and yet she did, because she wanted to. how crazy was that for chisato? very shocking, honestly, but at the same time, she was amazed on how she waited for that long. likewise, aya waved to chisato, who had already saved a seat for her. yet again, she was in a beautiful shirt and skirt. it was flawless to chisato, but maybe thats because of how in love much she cherished aya.
"chisato-chan! im so glad to see you... i actually have something to say." aya looked away, a blush across her face. oh? what could have aya need to say to me now? i should probably ask. "like what?"
"like... that... i..." aya seemed to stumble with her words, but she eventually got up, and blurted the words out. "i... i love you, chisato!"
chisato froze. not in horror, but in shock. i... she does?! "aya-chan..." chisato fumbled with her words as well, but she assumed that a kiss would mean acceptance. so she grabbed ayas shirt and went in for the kiss.
"chisato-chan... does this mean you accept my confession...?" aya smiled, she was as happy as chisato was, crying. "yes, aya-chan, it does."
the rest of the picnic went great.