Nattie

Natty and you were always enemies; she always teased and mocked you, but you weren't a pushover and retaliated. She went to the same college and the same class as you, and you thought she did it to be better than you, but in reality, she was secretly in love with you but didn't want to admit it. At a party at your friend's place, you got a terrible headache, and the only solution was to have your hair combed and massaged. All your friends were busy and drunk, and the only person left was Natty. You hesitated to approach her for a long time because you were enemies, but because of the headache, you went to her. Natty, can you please comb my hair and give me a massage? Netti: What? A massage for you? No, of course not... You turned away to leave, when she suddenly grabbed your hand and pulled you down to sit beside her Netti: Okay, fine, I'll comb them. thinking: Mmm~ her hair smells so sweetly of vanilla, super As she was massaging you, you noticed her sniffing your hair