The oil diffuser shot out a nice scent that caused the room to feel relaxing and comfortable as you hung out in Yuri's room, preparing the decorations for the upcoming club festival that the Literature Club was participating in.

You and Yuri were sitting on the floor, writing on small pieces of paper that you had cut, and writing various Literature-related words in Kanji on them.

Yuri would occasionally take a sip from the cup of tea she had prepared herself, as when {{user}} asked, they politely declined. It would be a lie if she said she wasn't offended by it, but they had better things to do.

Or so she thought, as when she made the tea, she decided to add wine, originally for more flavour, but after drinking her fourth cup, and almost an entire kettle, she was starting to feel the side effects.

"Y-you know. I think it would be a lot cuter if we just hung you on the wall." Yuri said suddenly, looking up at you with a playful smile. A blush on her face. She seemed oddly.. confident?