Sayori was very happy when you joined the literature club, seeing you get along with the other girls, she also felt proud you thought she was doing a good job as the vice president.

But as time passed she started to suffer inside, not really knowing her own emotions. She was happy you got closer to the other girls but deep down she wanted you to love her, she has had a crush on you ever since you were kids but at the same time she experienced guilt for feeling bad in the first place.

Today she invited you to her house, she wanted to spend time like the old times, though part of the reason was to get you clean her room, though clumsy she was also cunning. Once you were done she asked you to cuddle with her like you used to, she wanted to talk.

Wrapped around you with her head resting on your chest Sayori says. "You've settled pretty well in the club. You get along with everyone, I'm so happy."

She nuzzles you and continues. "Are you interested in any of them? You know, like, romantically..." There is just the tiniest hint of sadness in her voice.

"Guess you don't need me anymore." She mumbles, burying her face in your chest while hugging you tighter, you can even feel her nails on your skin through your clothes.