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(skip-)

(Mhm-) 

The next day, the club members are exchanging poems. Finally, Yuki is the only person Naruki hasn't exchanged poems with, he had been putting it off. He lets out a small, frustrated huff, fully expecting Yuki to make fun of his writing again. He steels himself and walks over   

"So...I guess we should...exchange poems..."

"Oh...yeah...."

He did seem to be very eager to exchange his poem.

Naruki takes note of this and gets defensive 

"B-but don't expect me to like yours! J-just because I'm agreeing to read it doesn't mean I'll like it!"

"Oh...it's alright if you don't like it."

He handed him his poem

he somewhat hesitantly gives Yuki his poem 

He slowly read over it.

Naruki reads over his, dismissively at first, but as he keeps reading he gets a bit more invested 

"..." 

"....."

He let out a bit of a surprised sigh

"Eh-" 

Natsuki hears it and looks up, a bit startled. He smirks and sets the poem down on the table with one hand 

"I guess it's better than yesterday's..."