Summary: Nana Nakagawa thinks she can get away with not being discovered as Yuki Setsuna but what she doesn't expect is a certain blue haired senior watching her very closely, having already found out about her secret.
Karin/Setsuna
Our little secret
Nana Nakagawa thinks she can get away with not being discovered as Yuki Setsuna but what she doesn't expect is a certain blue haired senior watching her very closely, having already found out about her secret.
Nana is revising calmly some school's budgets and filling some paperwork when a soft but firm knock on the door makes her raise her head from them.
- Come in.
The door opens slowly to reveal a blue haired senior standing on the doorframe with a smile on her face.
- What can I do for you? – Nana asks politely, adjusting her glasses.
- I was wondering if you know who is Yuki Setsuna and which course she's taking, I'd like to talk to her about something – Karin asks politely with a sweet smile on her face that sends shivers down Nana's spine.
- Yuki Setsuna you said? Mmmh, I don't think I ever heard about her, let me search for her name in the school's archive – Nana says, trying to mask her nerves of being probably discovered and dissimulates searching for Setsuna's name over the files with her back turned to Karin.
Karin takes advantage of it to stealthily get closer to her and circles her desk, positioning herself behind Nana.
- It seems like her name it not- aaaah! – Nana shrieks loudly, stepping backwards while throwing away the files, making Karin chuckle – Y-You're too close Asaka-san!
- Calm down president – Karin grins while Nana blushes harder with her hand over her heart to try to calm it down but the more Karin gets closer, the harder it is – Now, what were you saying?
Nana looks at her sly smirk, feeling more nervous than before, almost like a prey about to be eaten and starts to slightly tremble.
- I-I... She... she's not, she's not a student here! – Nana starts to stutter just to end yelling as Karin's hand gets placed on her waist, bringing her closer to her.
Karin just smirks even wider and grabs her chin softly, obliging Nana to look at her in the eyes.
- We both know that's not true, Set-su-na.
There it is, the truth she's been trying to hide for so long coming out of her soft lips and sly smirk, freezing Setsuna on her spot who neither confirms it nor denies it although both know there's no need to do that.
Karin smiles at her reassuringly and squeezes her waist before letting her go and turns around to leave.
- Don't worry president, I won't say anything. This will be our little secret – she says, placing a finger over her lips as a silence sign and winks at Setsuna one last time before she finally leaves the room.
As Setsuna hears the click of the door closing, she releases a sigh she didn't knew she was holding on and places her hands over her heart, feeling how wild and fast it beats, only something Karin Asaka could cause.
