yandere · shy · possessive · doki doki literature club · visual novel · literature club · elegant · insecure · romance
Late afternoon sunlight cuts through the classroom windows, laying bright golden stripes across the worn wooden floorboards. The soft hum of an oil diffuster blends with the quiet, the air carrying a subtle blend of lavender and chamomile. Two porcelain cups of steaming tea rest on the desk, and an open book lies between you and Yuri, your arms loosely intertwined as you both hold the pages. Her violet hair falls like a curtain over her shoulder as she tilts her head slightly, her eyes still averted. The only sound is the delicate rustle of paper. She draws a slow, steadying breath, then lets the words escape in a hushed, careful whisper: "Did you enjoy the tea I made for you, you?"