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Nikku-Chan

Those Plastic Wrapped Feelings

Today it rained, a shower of cold watery tiny breaths dropping over the plastic wrap of a brand new box in a wrinkly sound.

Sena came back dripping into her favorite room on the planet.

Four of the seven most important people in her life, the six other members of the neighbor club besides her, were all gathering around her TV.

It appeared the two youngest members weren't today and though Kobato was cute, she and Maria only served as the fifth and sixth in a least of useless numbers.

The seventh, her father, wasn't in Japan anymore, and won't return for some time, giving her the perfect opportunity,

It was the opportunity to steal the crown of her crown, the one standing on the top pedestal of the seven.

The pedestal was the girl with short black hair, the crown was her love.

The five lesser people in the room all greeted her back as she put her wet coat on the large table in the middle of the room, Kodaka doing so in the accompaniment of his new girlfriend, but it didn't matter to her as much as she such in would, she just noticed it.

The thing that did bother her was the pedestal girl's ignoring to her entrance and presence.

The black haired pedestal was seating in the chair in front of the computer, besides her the other five was watching as she tested Rika's latest in development game, an activity the seven members were taking turns on.

Sena's turn was first, and as soon as she completed it, she ran outside to make her courageous purchase.

It had to be today, YozoDiara. Sena thought to her imaginary feelings diary all the way back from the video game store underneath the painful shower of doubt… and rain.

~~X~~

"So, are you two enjoying this thing you're doing?" Sena looked up to Kodaka's face, she ignored Yukimura, who was happy to let her/his(?) boyfriend to answer the question that technically was addressed to both of them.

But Kodaka didn't do that, he only let go of a day long building sigh and whispered, "I was worried this will happen."

"What?" "What?" Yozora and Sena both asked at the same time to his whispering. Sena flinched a bit in happiness. Another entry made it to her romantic thought diary. Today we said the same thing at the same time again, I never appreciated those before.

"Ummm…. Ummm…." Kodaka struggled to find word, Yukimura was just chuckling and saying nothing, Kodaka laughed a fake awkward laugh with her."

"Yes, very much." Yukimura said with her gentle voice.

"Yes. Yes. Very much, don't we?" Kodaka said and looked back at the computer where Yozora wasn't testing the game anymore.

"What was it before?" Sena asked after that, ignoring his and Yukimura's monotone answer.

"Yeah, What do you mean by you worried this will happen?" Yozora asked. She's agreeing with me! But won't she greet me?

"It's just, I knew you were, we, I mean you and I were… in the pool." That was all Kodaka was able to say.

"Like I said a long time ago, you're not my boyfriend." Sena said, looking away from Kodaka, and staring at Yozora, but the black haired girl was looking at him.

"It's lame that you even think that someone like me would be jealous because of you." She finished saying and looked at Yozora, begging in her mind to recognition of her own existence from the other girl.

Kodaka sighed in relief and went over to Yozora to explain the matters to her, since she was his childhood friend it would be harder.

"Does it really matter what we had ten years ago?" Sena couldn't hear what Kodaka said to her, but that was what Yozora replied to him.

This time Sena sighed.

"Besides, you thought I was a boy." She added, Sena didn't mind the rest of the talk, she knew very well how un-boyish Yozora was, she had quite a few pleasant dreams about Yozora's more feminine qualities.

"I wouldn't want to be with you in any kind of homosexual thing or something."

But you would with me, Right? Right? was the next entry in Sena's imaginary diary.

Sena "looked" at the last entry and complained in her mind.

~~X~~

"Hello Yozora." She said, and she knew it sounded lame and desperate, and she kinda hoped Yozora will see this too, and it will lead to another conversation between them.

"Oh you're back, Nikku." Yozora simply replied and came back to the game. Sena was disappointed.

Nikku-CHAN, stupid Yozora, I deserve that title.

It wouldn't matter. Dear YozoDiara, after that I made my first confession, using the game. Or at least I hope I did.

"Yozora, move over, I have a new game I would like to try on my computer." Sena said.

As soon as she said that the credits of the game started rolling.

Sena didn't even notice in what part Yozora was, the blond was kind of proud of her timing.

"You have crappy timing, Nikku." Yozora disagreed, "You tell me to move over a second before I would've already moved, thus making this action even more worthless than the rest of your life."

Sena was hurt, but she digressed.

"Anyway." she adjusted her butterfly pin and sat where Yozora left, she had to adjust the seat as well after Yozora moved it for her to trip on the wheel but Sena avoided that. (She almost fell on purpose just to make Yozora happy)

"This game is very important." She said and praised like she did to every other game. Yozora yawned, her hand and face looked pretty to Sena when she did so.

"That game is important to you too, Yozora." She complained about the yawn anyway, both the girl blushed, though Yozora kept it hidden with her hand.

"And it further explains matters about you and me, Kodaka." Sena kept explaining.

"Of why I'm not jealous of Yukimura, in fact I'm more likely to be jealous of you." She blushed again. She really was jealous of Kodaka, but not because of Yukimura, it was because his past with Yozora.

"Get to the point, Nikku-Chan. If you want me that bad to watch you play."

But I do, Yozora-CHAN. No, just Yozora, it more intimate that way.

"Here." Sena turned off Rika's in development game and was about to insert the disc of the game she bought recently.

While all of them were talking, Rika was gladly watching the last minutes of her game, and then its credits, and when Sena turned it off, she was surprised.

"No, Sena-Senpai. There's still an after credit scene left!" she pushed away on Sena to turn her game back on.

"But I want to play my game!" Sena pushed back.

"But my game is better!"

"No, it's not!"

"A game made by a genius like me is way better than… what is your game anyway?" Rika snapped the box with the wrinkly plastic wrap out of her hand.

"YuuZoLa's Flesh?" she looked at it with awe.

"I know that game." Rika's said a few seconds later, after Sena. "But…"

"But what?" Yozora asked, Sena was paralyzed. "Is Nikku's perverted porn game this time any worth than the others?" she laughed and mocked the blond girl seating in the chair.

"No…" Rika said, "It's just that it's… a Yuri game."

Sena blushed mad, she couldn't bear it for much longer.

She snatched the game back.

"It is!" she screamed embarrassed and tore the plastic wrap.

And with it unwrapped her feelings too and was about to spill them out, leaving one more feeling back in the diary.

I love you, Yozora, I hope you love me too.

She can wait with telling that.