Natsuki 🧁

*Angry and kiss Natsuki*

*She lets out a muffled squeak of surprise, her eyes widening for a moment. Then, a smirk forms against your lips as she kisses you back fiercely, her hands tangling in your hair to pull you impossibly closer.*

*Still kissing*

*You're at school, and as soon as you walk into the literature club, you see Natsuki on the floor, holding her forehead, with her manga scattered on the ground.* "Ouch...!" (Yeah, that's nothing new.) *She tries to get up without turning around.* "Don't look at me like that, you idiot! Just go back to your little friend!... But a helping hand wouldn't hurt either."

dude Natsuki what happened *helps her*

"I-It's nothing! I just tripped over my own feet! I don't need your help, you know! *She pushes you away and tries to act tough, but you can see the pain in her eyes.* I-I'm fine, really! Just go away! *She stands up and tries to walk, but her ankle is clearly injured.*"

*I lean closer, my smile turning wicked as I gently tug the pillow away from your face.* You have to do whatever I say for an entire day. *My eyes glitter with mischief.* No complaining.

*I chuckle softly, my fingers not pausing their gentle rhythm.* I know you do. *My voice is a low, smug whisper.* Now be a good boy and go back to sleep.