(chapter originally by Phantom Pen at writing.com)
The stalker let the light flush on her cheeks intensify a little. With a shy smile, she looked down at Mitsuru.
"I, uh... I wouldn't find it too awkward. Not with you, at least..." the stalker said, her shy delivery actually not an act, her heart racing as she could barely believe her own words.
Mitsuru's eyes widened, clearly not expecting to hear that. "Not with... I... what do you mean?"
"Well, Mitsuru-senpai..." the stalker began. "If I'm going to be honest, I have a... a little bit of a crush on you."
There it was. She had finally admitted it to Mitsuru, at least somewhat. "A little crush" was easily the understatement of the century, but the important part was that she had actually said it! Now all she could do was hope Mitsuru didn't get scared away.
"I... I-I-I-" Mitsuru stammered, seemingly unable to form a response. The flawless Mitsuru Kirijo, rendered speechless because of her! It was a good thing the stalker was sitting down, or she'd have collapsed from how weak her knees were. "I'm flattered."
The stalker felt her head go light. Mitsuru wasn't disgusted? Or angry? She was flattered?! This was too good to be true! The stalker thought quickly; she had to keep her momentum!
"Well... senpai. Since I've kinda seen yours..." the stalker said. "Do you want to see mine?"
Mitsuru actually managed to turn redder than she had already been. Such a bold offer was honestly shocking to both of them! What was even more shocking, however, was-
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