Let's play 150 Questions- Tinkerbelle

A/N: This kind of reminds me of me and my x girlfriend. Ah… memories. Oh yeah, I don't own Sailor Moon.

"Haruka you don't want to play '150 questions'?" Asked Michiru gesturing to a game box.
"No."
"Aw, why not?"
"Because."
"Because why?"
"I know what you're doing, Michiru… cut it out!"
"I'm doing something?" Asked Michiru innocently. "I have no idea what you're talking about."
"Whatever." Said Haruka, opening a book. "I need to study."
"Since when does Ten'oh Haruka study?"
"Since now."
"Haruka!" Whined Michiru. "Come on! Play!"
"No, Michiru!"
"Haruka, please?"
"No!"
"Pretty please?"
"No!"
"For me?"
"God damn it, why do you always have to put it that way?" Demanded Haruka, throwing down the book. "Fine, fine I'll play!"
"Good! Now, I get to ask the questions!"
"As if you would have let me…"
"Shut up! First question, who do you like?"
"As if you didn't know…" Michiru giggled.
"Haruka, really, you've never told me who you like."
"But I've hinted!"
"But I've never really known for sure!"
"Aw, geez, Michiru do I have to?"
"Yes!"
"No…"
"Come on, for me?"
"mumble mumble."
"What?"
"Kaioh Michiru!"
"Aw!" Gushed Michiru. "Really?"
"Really." Said Haruka, miserably.
"Good." Said Michiru, giving Haruka a kiss on the cheek.
"Woah…" Said Haruka, rubbing her cheek. "I need to tell you I like you more often."
"Next question." Piped up Michiru. "Who is the prettiest girl you know?"
"Oh that's easy!" Said Haruka, leaning back in her chair. "Tuskino Usagi."
"NANI?" Demanded Michiru, pushing Haruka back in her seat, making Haruka and the chair topple backwards.
"I mean, Kaioh Michiru." Muttered Haruka weakly from the floor.
"Damn right." Said Michiru, proudly. "Next question, did that girl at the coffee shop mean anything to you?"
"Hey I don't think these are the questions that came in that box, Michiru!" Said Haruka, scowling at the game box.
"Just answer the question." Said Michiru fiercely.
"Ah, don't look at me like that!" Cried Haruka. "No, no, no, she didn't…"
"Delightful." Said Michiru happily. "Next question, what do you like about the person you like?"
"Hmm..." Mused Haruka thoughtfully. "What do I like? Well she's fine, and she's smart, and she's hot, and she's gorgeous, and she's had incredible hair, and she smells nice, and she talented, she's sweet, and she's perfect."
"Really?" Asked Michiru charismatically.
"I mean that." Said Haruka, looking at Michiru sincerely. "I mean that with all my…
"Next question." Said Michiru quickly.
"But hey I wasn't…" Protested Haruka.
"Would you ever sleep with the person you like?"
"Well yes…" Said Haruka, loosening her tie.
"Get up." Demanded Michiru. "Get up now."
"Where are we going?" Asked Haruka, getting to her feet quickly.
"To my bed room." Said Michiru, dragging her in that direction by the collar.
"But the game…" Said Haruka. "We're not done."
"Screw the game."
"That's my girl." Said Haruka, as she was pushed atop Michiru's bed. Michiru quickly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her chest to the tall blonde. Haruka was speechless. When she was finally able to speak again (about two hours later), all she could say was,
"We need to play that game more often, Michiru."

A/N: I thought this was cute… tell me what you think! Email tinkerbelle270@hotmail.com