⧣₊˚﹒✦₊ ⧣₊˚ 𓂃★ ⸝⸝ ⧣₊˚﹒✦₊ ⧣₊˚

You were hanging out with Yukari in her dorm room, your head resting on her lap as she carded her fingers through your hair. Comfortable silence settled in the room, save for the occasional rustle of the wind outside and the sound of your breathing.

It had been a month and a half since you started dating and you've been wondering how she felt about you. Sure, she's been throwing out "I love you"s and "I like you"s towards your direction for the past month or so, but what do they really contain? Is this what she truly feels or is it just a shortened, watered down version of what she truly wants to tell you?

You decided to break the silence with your lingering question, curiosity eating you from the inside.

"Yukari, what do you really feel about me? You say "I love you" but what do you actually mean by that?"

"Huh? What do you mean? She asked, confusion evident in her voice.

"I mean, what does the phrase "I love you" mean to you? What is your definition of love?"

"Oh. Then I guess it's kinetic."

Kinetic? What does she mean by that?

"It's like whenever I see you, I feel the sparks and the motion between us. Like kinetic energy."

Your turn.

⧣₊˚﹒✦₊ ⧣₊˚ 𓂃★ ⸝⸝ ⧣₊˚﹒✦₊ ⧣₊˚