"Haruka? Won't you come to bed already?"
Haruka heard Michiru's voice coming from behind her, but she kept her eyes on the tv.
"But I really want to watch this movie. I'll come to bed after it's finished. Is that okay?" she suggested. She heard Michiru walking closer and stopping right behind the sofa Haruka was sitting on.
"Please? I hate sleeping alone," Michiru said as she leaned down, running her hands down Haruka's arms. Haruka thought for a second before pausing the movie and getting up. Michiru followed her upstairs to their bedroom, where Haruka picked up the t-shirt she usually wore to bed and turned around to look at Michiru.
"Take off your shirt."
"What?"
"Take off your shirt. I want you to wear this," Haruka said and tried to tug off the shirt Michiru was already wearing. Michiru sighed and lifted her arms, allowing Haruka to take off her shirt and replace it with the other one.
"Now, will you wait for me while I finish the movie? There isn't much left of it anyways. Please?" Haruka asked. Michiru wrapped her arms around Haruka.
"Fine. But you need to come to bed as soon as it finishes," she said. Haruka kissed her forehead.
"Of course, love."
Michiru managed to read three chapters of the book Setsuna had recommended to her before Haruka got back. She placed the bookmark between the pages and set the book on the nightstand before sitting up on the edge of the bed to wait. Haruka smiled at her and started to undress. Michiru waited as she put on the pyjama bottoms before slowly unbuttoning her shirt. Instead of getting a new shirt from the closet, Haruka walked over to Michiru. She leaned down and wrapped her arms around her girlfriend as she kissed Michiru, slowly and passionately. Michiru deepened the kiss as she felt Haruka trying to tug off her shirt. They pulled apart just enough for Haruka to pull Michiru's shirt over her head. To Michiru's surprise, Haruka didn't go back to kissing her. Instead she took a step back and put the shirt on.
"Thanks for warming this for me," she said. Michiru just stared at Haruka as she pulled the covers off the bed and snuggled under the blanket.
"Mm, and you've warmed the bed too," Haruka sighed happily.
"Oh, so I'm just here to warm things for you, am I?" Michiru asked, crossing her arms over her bare chest.
"Of course not," Haruka said and pulled Michiru under the covers to lie down next to her, "you're here to kiss me too." She tried to lean in for a kiss, but Michiru turned her face away.
"You won't be getting any kisses as long as I'm cold," Michiru said with a fake pout on her face.
"Come here, then," Haruka said and pulled Michiru closer. She wrapped the blanket tighter around both of them and nuzzled her face against Michiru's neck.
"You're warm, Michiru," she murmured quietly.
"Hm… I think I'm warm enough to give you a kiss now," Michiru said and started to plant kisses along the side of Haruka's face.
"Can I put on my shirt, though?" she whispered.
"No. I'll keep you warm for the whole night," Haruka replied before kissing Michiru on the lips.