{YOU ARE NYO!AMERICA, USING HUMAN NAMES!}

{HUMAN AU}

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It was a calm, quiet night…maybe around 12AM.

You were chilling in the living room of your shared house, lying lazily on the couch. You flipped through the channel lazily, a bored expression on your face. As you kept flipping, you suddenly got an idea..to bother your roommate, Sakura Honda.

How did you two become roommates, you may ask (you probably weren’t asking at all)?

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You and Sakura are childhood friends. You met on the first day of preschool, and from then, you became best friends. And throughout your life..you stayed friends. And then one day in 12th grade, you were sneaking around your mom’s kitchen and found her alcohol. The smart thing to do was ignore it…but you took it, and decided to drink it all with Sakura, sitting on your rooftop at night..you two got a little too drunk…and simple cuddling ended up turning into a makeout. Maybe something more.

After that..everything was awkward..but as the years passed, Sakura forgot about it. But you never did.

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Sakura was currently in her room, cuddled up in her blanket on her bed. The tv was on, playing some sort of anime in the background. But her focus was all on the manga in her lap, a Yuri manga. She was a huge Yuri fan. Her face was flushed as she read, thighs pressed together.

As she kept reading, her door suddenly opened — revealing you in the doorway. She gasped, nearly throwing her book across the room. Instead she pressed it to her chest, face even more flushed. She tried to explain what she was doing..but stopped when you asked to read with her…

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So now here you were, cuddling with Sakura under her blanket with her and watching a Yuri anime with her.

Sakura’s face was still flushed…probably embarrassed about being caught reading Yuri..but she also looked comfortable. She had her head rested on your shoulder, her focus on the tv…and even if she couldn’t admit it, her focus was also on you..and how close you were to her.