Haruka, Setsuna and Hotaru sat at the dining table, hunched over the seven cards they each held. Hotaru had managed to drag her Setsuna-mama away from the computer and had decided to make the most of it with a series of card games. Haruka willingly joined in as Michiru had decided to take a bath and Haruka had nothing better to do.
Hotaru had her eyes in tiny slits as she glared at her parents, trying to increase tension.
"Haruka-papa," she began. "Do you have a six?"
"Uh, go fish," Haruka replied, half-heartedly. Her eyes kept flickering down the hall, searching for her lover.
Hotaru cleared her throat, demanding her papa's attention.
"It's your turn, Haruka-papa," she said. Haruka looked back to her cards, choosing one at random.
"Hotaru, do you have a six?"
"Nani?!" Hotaru squealed. "I just asked you if you had a six and you said no! Harukapapa, you cheated!" Hotaru leaned over the table and snatched Haruka's cards. "You are disqualified."
"Oh," Haruka sighed and leaned back in her chair. "Ah well. It's a stupid game anyway."
"Mmm," Hotaru began collecting the cards. "Let's play UNO instead!"
The six year old reached across the table for her deck of Care Bear UNO cards. Setsuna sighed.
"Haven't you had enough card games for one day?"
"Iie!" Hotaru chirped, dealing out the cards.
Haruka picked hers up when a furious scream came from her bedroom.
"Haruka!"
Haruka jumped up from her chair and ran towards her and Michiru's bedroom, hoping her girlfriend's rage was just a guise. She swung the door open enthusiastically when she saw her lover. Michiru stood in nothing more than a lacy blue pair of panties and a matching bra that made her breasts look as tempting as ripe, juicy summer fruit. Haruka looked towards Michiru's face when she saw she wore a sexy, heavenly scowl.
Wait…
"Haruka! What the hell is this?" Michiru screamed, pointing into Haruka's underwear drawer, which had been slid open.
"Uhm, my underwear," Haruka stated.
"Iie, this," Michiru reached into the drawer and produced something that until now Haruka had kept a secret.
There were three of the rectangles. Their purple covers shined with an attractive lustre. On the front were models that made Haruka's mouth water, models that were just a glimpse of what was to come. Michiru was outraged that her lover, whom she shared everything with, had kept these from her. She clutched them hard in her hand to indicate how annoyed she was.
"How dare you!" she cried. "How dare you hide these from me! You know how much I love chocolate!"
"I… uh… well… I… um…" Haruka stuttered.
"Do you think I'm that much of a fat pig that you had to hide the chocolate from me?"
"Iie, Michi, you're not fat. It's just that… what were you doing going through my underwear anyway?"
"I have my reasons. And don't turn this on me! You're the one in the wrong."
"You're right," Haruka said, giving up. She hated fighting with her Michiru. "I shouldn't have hidden it. I'm sorry."
"That's ok." Michiru replied. She wrapped herself up in her thick bed robe before taking the chocolate and leaving the room.
"Michi, what are you doing?" Haruka asked.
"Punishing you," she replied.
Just moments later, Haruka could hear Hotaru's joyous squeal.
"Chocolate? Arigato, Michiru-mama!"
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