Summoned courage!
Today was the day.
Nene Kusanagi, a seventeen year old girl with long, mint hair stayed staring at her mirror, fists clenched by her side. Furrowed brows and a pink tint on her cheeks (that she would most certainly deny if ever pointed out) and a determined (yet weary) expression residing in her face.
Because today was the day.
The day she finally confessed to Emu Otori, her best friend.
She had been carrying these feelings for a while now. An unmistakeable warmth and tingle would reside in her when in the presence of Emu. Emu had pop pink hair and eyes, the cutest bob ever (albeit slightly messy) and the kindest soul ever. It was no surprise that Nene, a more collected girl, fell head over heels for the living embodiment of energy. Emu just had that kind of attractive, friendly aura. The kind Nene totally admired. Over the past years, Nene felt as though her admiration became love, in the best way ever. And that’s what brought her here today. Ready to confess! Ready to start a new chapter! Probably. If Emu didn’t reject her. She hoped she had at least a little chance? From times Emu would rest her arm on Nene’s shoulder and hold her hand, hug specifically her around the waist, and have the most gentle moment together. Sure, those ere probably normal friend activities. Nene wouldn’t know, as only Emu did it, after all.