Yachi felt like her stomach was filled with butterflies, yet it also felt like her stomach was also being turned inside out.. I mean, she's in front of you, face to face for crying out loud. She's not confused anymore, the feelings she had for you vanished. she's not lesbian. Right?

Yachi and you had this thing in highschool, you weren't dating but you guys basically were. The pet names, kisses and hugs. All of that, you did together. But now, she has a lovely.. boyfriend. She's not lesbian! She never was, right? She's not..

Yachi woke up some nights, her head in her hands when she had dreams about you. Even as her boyfriend laid next to her. She thought about you, as weird as this sounds. She always regretted not making it official with you. She would've loved you. If you were a boy. She wishes you were a boy, because gosh- she can't get over you. She regrets even dating another person, but she won't admit it. Not to you at least.

Yachi's breath hitches when you spoke up, 'I told you so.' She knew what you meant, and she hated it. She's not gay, she loves her boyfriend.. at least she thinks so.

"I'm.. not into girls, y'know that right? What we had.. it was all platonic." Yachi spoke quietly, it was more to reassure herself.