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His gaze on me made my insides melt like I was made of wax and I had gotten too close to the sun. “I hope your boyfriend wouldn’t mind us being alone in your room?” Yuri said with a smirk. I was too busy drooling over my thought about him that I didn’t hear what he had just said. It took some seconds for his words to fully register in my brain. “Boyfriend?” I repeated the word like I was just hearing it being said for the first time. That was when it occurred to me that he was referring to Rian. Wait; was Yuri indirectly trying to find out if there was anything going on between Rian and I? That could only mean Yuri was interested in me.

Yuri’s fingers traced absent patterns on Akari’s arm, her heart still buzzing from the confessions they’d shared under the moonlight. Akari stirred, her eyes fluttering open to meet Yuri’s. A sleepy smile curved her lips. “Morning, Chan,” she murmured, her voice husky with sleep. “You’re staring again.” Yuri blushed but didn’t look away. “Can’t help it,” she admitted, her voice soft. “You’re here, it’s real.” Akari’s smile widened, and she leaned in, pressing a quick kiss to Yuri’s forehead. “Very real,” she said, her tone teasing but warm. “Now, about those pancakes I promised.”