Please note as usually, I don't own sailor moon or the characters
involved in this story. oh and this is my first attempt so please be
nice and don't kill me for my mistake. (contain Yuri)
Ar..what should I name this story. Sorry no name yet. Hands up, I have a
question, do u think of a title first or write the story first? Anyway
there it goes....
It was growing dark. The rain was still falling. Haruka was still carrying the duffel bag. "What did she put in it, pile of rocks maybe." She was much stronger than she realized, much stronger than her lean body suggested. "At last" she thought ,reaching over to close the garage door.
Michiru gave a deep sigh walking slowly towards the living room *...this is it....our home... ..OURs......It smell so good like Roses.* "WOW! Oh, how sweet its lovly........how?........" Standing in the middle of the living room there stood vases filled with roses everywhere. * Is this for me. Haruka brought all these just for ME ? No.....doesn't sound like Haruka.* Michiru thought. Her amusement had fled and right now misery was her only companion. * she wouldn't be that romantic...at least not to me* Then a little unpleasant scene pop into her mind * that must be it.... ....Haruka brought those because the girl that sell them must be cute or have a cute butt.* Thinking of that particular scene made her very jeolous. * why should I.....at least I got to live with her.....The most handsomest Fl racer Tenou Haruka.* Grinned " Welsome to the Haruka and Michiru's resident."
"Michiru....is this the last bag?" Putting the bag down she walked over to the couch, she sat next to Michiru. Annoying all the smell of Roses as if they were not there. They kept silence taking a slight gare toward each other once in a while as if waiting for the other to speak. Michiru wanted Haruka to explained about those roses. Haruka wanted to see her delightment but show no sign of it. * Michiru don't you see the roses I brought for you. She shouldn't have missed it. Would she? No way , thats why I put it all around the living room so she wouldn't missed it. Ar.........the flower girl seems to be cute though*
"Ha......ru......ka! Are you there." Snapping out of her little thinking Haruka turned to face Michiru. " Haruka are you hungry I staving. Where is the kitchen?" " Haruka! "What" "Where is your kitchen?" " You'll standing right on it." Feeling a little annoyed Haruka reply. " This is THE kitchen? This......is .....THE most unique kitchen I have ever seen .........where is the refrigerator Haruka?..where is the microwave........or the most important square thing which others called it STOVE! Ar..and how lucky I found a coffee maker which was all. This....this ......is imposible. "Erm... that.....well.....the lady who sold this house to me said the most important thing in her life rather than her dead husband are those four things. So I told her she can have it. I don't need it..." Haruka smirk thinking * why would I need a refrigerator for when theres nothing to put in* " You what! You don't need it. Don't you eat.....don't you buy grocery........don't you cook?" "yes michi I eat, I don't drink blood from hunger. There are so many restaurant around here why bother to cook?" And........Tenou Haruka don't cook." Michiru shook her head and said " You don't know how to cook." " Erm......well...Michiru are you hungry?" Haruka said trying to escape. "Well Haruka its pouring outside and most of the restaurant are closed at this time guess you and I would just have to stave for the night." Michiru said pointing out of the window with her arm folded. But Haruka only chuckled and point her finger towards the cupboard in the kitchen.
" Don't...... touch it Michiru..........its not time yet. 10..9..8..7..6..5..4..3..2..1....you can open it now." " Haruka I think you'll the only unique one I known that would actually time their instant noodle. " Come on Michiru eat your dinner before it get cold."
"Haruka we need to go shopping." "We" "Yeah we!" Michi reply with a smile. " Don't you want to try my cooking?" "Michi you COOK!! "Yes and if you want pancakes for breakfast we need those things." Point at the direction where the refrigerator and stove supposed to be. *Michi's cooking that sounded too good to be true. I'll eat anything she cook. I'm hungry already grinning to herself.*
----------------------------- Sorry that all for this chaper. Please review if you can. Did anyone have this problem, I can't review after reading other fanfic. Don't know why. Thank you for reading if theres any.
It was growing dark. The rain was still falling. Haruka was still carrying the duffel bag. "What did she put in it, pile of rocks maybe." She was much stronger than she realized, much stronger than her lean body suggested. "At last" she thought ,reaching over to close the garage door.
Michiru gave a deep sigh walking slowly towards the living room *...this is it....our home... ..OURs......It smell so good like Roses.* "WOW! Oh, how sweet its lovly........how?........" Standing in the middle of the living room there stood vases filled with roses everywhere. * Is this for me. Haruka brought all these just for ME ? No.....doesn't sound like Haruka.* Michiru thought. Her amusement had fled and right now misery was her only companion. * she wouldn't be that romantic...at least not to me* Then a little unpleasant scene pop into her mind * that must be it.... ....Haruka brought those because the girl that sell them must be cute or have a cute butt.* Thinking of that particular scene made her very jeolous. * why should I.....at least I got to live with her.....The most handsomest Fl racer Tenou Haruka.* Grinned " Welsome to the Haruka and Michiru's resident."
"Michiru....is this the last bag?" Putting the bag down she walked over to the couch, she sat next to Michiru. Annoying all the smell of Roses as if they were not there. They kept silence taking a slight gare toward each other once in a while as if waiting for the other to speak. Michiru wanted Haruka to explained about those roses. Haruka wanted to see her delightment but show no sign of it. * Michiru don't you see the roses I brought for you. She shouldn't have missed it. Would she? No way , thats why I put it all around the living room so she wouldn't missed it. Ar.........the flower girl seems to be cute though*
"Ha......ru......ka! Are you there." Snapping out of her little thinking Haruka turned to face Michiru. " Haruka are you hungry I staving. Where is the kitchen?" " Haruka! "What" "Where is your kitchen?" " You'll standing right on it." Feeling a little annoyed Haruka reply. " This is THE kitchen? This......is .....THE most unique kitchen I have ever seen .........where is the refrigerator Haruka?..where is the microwave........or the most important square thing which others called it STOVE! Ar..and how lucky I found a coffee maker which was all. This....this ......is imposible. "Erm... that.....well.....the lady who sold this house to me said the most important thing in her life rather than her dead husband are those four things. So I told her she can have it. I don't need it..." Haruka smirk thinking * why would I need a refrigerator for when theres nothing to put in* " You what! You don't need it. Don't you eat.....don't you buy grocery........don't you cook?" "yes michi I eat, I don't drink blood from hunger. There are so many restaurant around here why bother to cook?" And........Tenou Haruka don't cook." Michiru shook her head and said " You don't know how to cook." " Erm......well...Michiru are you hungry?" Haruka said trying to escape. "Well Haruka its pouring outside and most of the restaurant are closed at this time guess you and I would just have to stave for the night." Michiru said pointing out of the window with her arm folded. But Haruka only chuckled and point her finger towards the cupboard in the kitchen.
" Don't...... touch it Michiru..........its not time yet. 10..9..8..7..6..5..4..3..2..1....you can open it now." " Haruka I think you'll the only unique one I known that would actually time their instant noodle. " Come on Michiru eat your dinner before it get cold."
"Haruka we need to go shopping." "We" "Yeah we!" Michi reply with a smile. " Don't you want to try my cooking?" "Michi you COOK!! "Yes and if you want pancakes for breakfast we need those things." Point at the direction where the refrigerator and stove supposed to be. *Michi's cooking that sounded too good to be true. I'll eat anything she cook. I'm hungry already grinning to herself.*
----------------------------- Sorry that all for this chaper. Please review if you can. Did anyone have this problem, I can't review after reading other fanfic. Don't know why. Thank you for reading if theres any.