Haruka gazed around the little jewelry store searching for the perfect gift. She needed something classy, something expensive, something elegant that Michiru would love and treasure. Haruka sighed disappointedly as she looked unsuccessfully around the store. She was about to give up when something caught her eye. A golden chain with a blue sapphire heart, the same color as her flawless lover's eyes, was laying perfectly inside a long blue case. Haruka bought the item at once not caring how much the cost of the ideal item.
Michiru kept pacing as her face became redder and redder. Michiru didn't even seem to notice that Haruka wasn't in bed with her this morning. She was too enthralled in her own thoughts. She swallowed hard as the reoccurring thoughts danced back into her head. Does Haruka want sex? Am I ready for sex? Oh God, can I even have sex? I want to have sex right? What am I so worried about? Our last Valentines Day was perfect. Michiru smiled. It was the first time we kissed. But that was last year! Oh why did we have to start going out on Valentines Day? I mean… we haven't even come close to having sex. I mean yes, we have done things before. We've seen each other in our undergarments and everything before, but never fully naked.
Michiru's pacing brought her into the kitchen when she noticed the note Haruka had left for her. It was only then that she remembered her empty bed this morning. She picked the note up curiously.
"Michi, I will be back at 5 to cook dinner for you so I expect you to be out of the house by then. Please don't stay gone too long so we can celebrate. I miss you! Happy Anniversary and Happy Valentines Day!
Your Haruka."
She smiled as the warm tingly feeling came into her stomach as it always did when she thought of Haruka. She shook her thoughts away and looked quickly at the clock. 3:21. Time to get ready. I can't waste any more time being selfish and only thinking about sex!
Haruka walked in the house and threw her keys on the table. "Michi?! Are you home? Hello?" Haruka looked satisfied. She walked upstairs placed Michiru's present underneath the mattress. She then striped the bed and placed red velvet sheets on and put one rose on Michiru's pillow. She then placed candles all around without lighting them and walked down stairs to start on dinner.
Michiru walked down the street humming to herself when her phone started buzzing in her pocket. She flipped open the top and answered in a cheery voice. "Hello?"
Haruka laughed. "Well isn't someone happy this morning?"
Michiru sighed joyfully. "I'm even happier now that you called. Don't worry I'm coming home soon. I'm getting into the taxi now okay?"
Haruka smiled. "Good. I'll see you when you get home okay?"
"Okay. Bye Ruka." Michiru said as she switched ears and sat down in the taxi seat.
"Bye."
Michiru rummaged in her purse searching for her keys when Haruka came to the door. Michiru looked up at her and grinned. "Hi." She hid the bag that held Haruka's present behind her back.
Haruka was in a cooking apron and there was a wonderful smell of pasta coming from the kitchen. Haruka pulled Michiru up into the house and embraced her into a kiss. Michiru dropped her purse and bag and wrapped her arms around Haruka's neck and kissed her deeper.
They stayed like this, enjoying the presence of the other when a burning smell came from the kitchen. Haruka broke the kiss and scurried into the kitchen as she placed oven mitts on and grabbed the burnt bread out of the oven.
Michiru grabbed her purse and placed it next to Haruka's keys then hid her present in the couch. Michiru walked into the kitchen and laughed at the black thing on the table.
Haruka pretended to be angry. "I can't even cook bread without burning it because of you Miss Kaiou."
Michiru played along. "I'm very sorry Miss Tenoh." She curtsied. "I guess I should leave in case anything else burns." She started walking out of the kitchen when Haruka grabbed her waist and pulled her close as she whispered in her ear. "You taste better than any food Michiru."
Michiru giggled as she turned around and kissed Haruka tenderly.
Haruka pulled back gently and licked her lips. "Definitely better."
Michiru shook her head. "I'm going up stairs to get changed okay Ruka?"
Haruka's eyes widened as she sprinted and blocked the stair case. "No! You look perfect in what you're wearing."
Michiru looked suspiciously at her and was about to say something when Haruka put a finger to her mouth. "I would much rather you didn't wear anything, but then I wouldn't be able to concentrate on my dinner at all if you did."
Michiru's face turned scarlet and forgot why she wanted to go upstairs. She just muttered something about swimming and dinner.
Haruka looked satisfied and walked back to the kitchen to finish up dinner.
Michiru dove into the pool. The water stung her scorching cheeks. Oh God. Haruka does want to…I'm not ready for this. I'll just tell her that if she tries. Okay, now enough thinking about that Michiru, just relax and swim.
I hope you enjoyed the first chapter! Michiru sure thinks the word sex a lot!