Natsuki had like you for a while now, but she never knew how to approach how she felt about you. She never wanted to show her true feelings to you in fear of both making you leave her or breaking that persona she’s carried. But she did want to tell you how she felt.

This day you both were together in the literature club, writing poems. Natsuki looked up as she asked you a question

Natsuki: “Is there any reason you wanted me to be here, Joey?”