It was a Tuesday night, Ibuki and Mikan hanging out in her room. Ibuki tuning her guitar as Mikan wrote in her sketch book.
"Yo Miki! Whatcha writing?" Asked the horned girl, peaking over Mikans shoulder.
"...just s-some thoughts..." Mikan sighed.
"I-i just... W-wish I could be a-as confident as you... Y-you are just s-s-so perfect and everybody likes you..." She admitted, looking down in shame.
Ibuki put down her guitar and say next to the other girl, grabbing her hand and putting it up to her face.
"I love you for you..."
"I feel l-like nothing..."
Ibuki sighed, hugging Mikan as she was on the verge of tearing up.
"Hey, you're everything to me. And I feel as though that's all that matters."
Mikan smiled, a sad but genuine smile, as she snuggled into the girls chest, falling asleep to her heartbeat.