Alright, so I have decided to just dumb all of my Strawberry Panic fanfiction onto the site. I'm usually pretty self-conscious about things (especially my writing), but I figure I might as well post things. I am not going to allow my feelings to be hurt by anything that anyone might say; I enjoy these stories and that's all that really matters to me. The only reason I'm posting things is on the off chance that other people enjoy them too. If you would like to review please feel free. Most of these are just pointless, fluffy, little drabbles, but I'm hoping someone will enjoy them
Pairing: One-sided Yaya/Tsubomi
Rating: K
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: I don't own "Strawberry Panic"
Not Cute at All
She wasn't cute at all.
Tsubomi pouted as she watched Yaya flirting with Hikari once again.
"Yaya." The pink-haired girl finally interrupted them, she was sick of watching her crush hit on another girl.
Yaya turned her head to look at the pouting girl, she had her arms around Hikari and had been busy nuzzling her face into the blond's neck before she was interrupted.
She gave the other an annoyed look, "What?"
"You're being inappropriate." Tsubomi replied as she folded her arms over her chest,
Yaya stuck he tongue out at the first year, "You're not cute at all."
Tsubomi looked shocked and hurt for a split second before glaring at the older girl.
She dropped her hands to her sides and balled them into fists, trying to look angry and not reveal that inside she felt like she was going to cry, "Well, I don't care, I don't want you to think I'm cute."
Yaya sighed and removed herself from Hikari, "No need to get upset."
"I'm not." Tsubomi replied, folding her arms over her chest once again as she looked away from the other girl.
"Don't be like that." Yaya said as she walked over to the pink-haired girl and hugged her around the waist and rested her head on her shoulder, "I'm sorry."
Tsubomi blushed dark red; Yaya was so close.
"I- I don't care." Tsubomi huffed, before breaking out of the other girls grip, trying to will the color in her cheeks away as she stomped out of the room.
Okay, maybe she was a little cute.
THE END
