(*Third Person*)
Minatsu left Yata in his room alone, and headed to the bathroom he had shown her the night before on the way to his room.
Meanwhile, Yata got out of bed and hurried to change, just in case Minatsu came back for anything, all the while feeling nervous about Minatsu's plan.
Eventually, Yata found himself staring at Minatsu's bag, which was half open from Minatsu grabbing clothes to change into while she was in the bathroom. He didn't really know why, but he was curious to see what was inside.
Soon enough, Yata gave in and hurried over to the bag, opening it completely to get a better look at what was inside. Surprisingly, all there was was a book. Yata took the book out and opened it to the first page. The sight of it's continence scared the hell out of him.
"How did she get those pictures?!" He yelped.
That was when Minatsu walked in.
There was an awkward silence before they both shouted "How did you get that/these?!" Respectively.
"Ah" Yata blushed "I-I...um...I-I found it in y-your bag".
"You went through my bag?!" Minatsu cried.
"I was curious!" Yata defended, "and what about you?! How did you get these pictures!?"
"Ah!" Minatsu squeaked, "um...".
"Are you some kind of stalker?!" Yata went on.
"Ah, I-I guess you co-could say th-that" Minatsu blushed, unable to think of a proper way out of the situation.
"Wha?!" Yata gawked, shocked that she'd admitted it.
"I-I...I've...s-sorta b-been...y'know...u-uh...st-stal-stalking y-y-you" Minatsu stuttered, looking away.
"...why?" Yata wondered.
"B-because...I-I um...I-I so-sorta..." Minatsu's words went quieter and quieter, to the point where Yata couldn't hear the last part.
"Huh?" Yata blinked.
"I..." Minatsu blushed and gathered up all her courage, if it was too embarrassing for her to say, then she'd show him.
Yata was shocked when Minatsu ran at him and kissed him on the cheek. Before he could respond, Minatsu grabbed her skateboard and hurried away.
"...what just happened?" Yata asked, dazed.