Please, guys... I'm waiting for your review for my 1st fan fic "Wind without Sea"... How can you be so cruel to me? Sob... No reviews for my new chapter... Take a deep breath Anyway, pls review on this... T.T still waiting for my review... sigh... onegai shimasu, minna-san...
"Finally, a nice, quiet evening…" Michiru sighed as she sat on the couch, enjoying her hot chocolate and reading a romance novel.
She was really enjoying her private time. Slowly, she read the novel. Page one… Page eight… Page twenty four…
Oh my God! How can this Hideki do this to her? This is getting exciting!
"Michiru-mama!" The little girl ran into the room.
"What's wrong, honey?" She asked, trying hard to hide her frustration.
"Teressa broke her leg!"
"W-Where?!" She quickly stood up, thinking that 'Teressa' is Hotaru's friend.
"Here..." The younger girl handed her a pink teddy bear.
"This is 'Teressa'?!" She asked sarcastically only to receive a nod as a reply.
"Please, Michiru-mama… Can you help me fix her leg?" She started pleading.
"But today's Saturday evening, I want to ha…" She trailed off as she saw the watery eyes of her 'daughter'. "Well, ok… It'll be done by tomorrow…" She sighed.
Right when Hotaru left the room, she sat back onto her couch, continued her novel.
"Michi-chan!" Another voice called to her.
Urgh… Not again…
"What, Sets?" Michiru walked to the kitchen and leaned against the door.
"Come down please, can you help me with dinner?"
"I'm here and no, I can't. You know that Saturday evening is my private time, so stop bothering me, I have a novel to finish.
"What novel?" Setsuna asked, stopping what she was doing and turned around.
"A romance novel." She answered.
"Well, you have Haruka already so there's no need in reading those types of novel."
"Come on, Sets… You have a shirt and yet you buy more. Isn't that kind of same for you?" Michiru protested.
"That's logically different!"
"So is my novel. Now, goodbye and enjoy your time in the kitchen."
Once again, she sat back onto the couch with the novel on her lap.
"Michi!" Haruka shouted on the stairs.
"Even Haruka!" She muttered.
She slammed her novel on the table and stomped downstairs.
"What?!" She hissed.
"Why are you so pissed off, Michi?" Haruka put her hands around Michiru's waist.
"Hands off, Ruka. I'm not in the mood." She glared at the blonde.
"I can't, not today." She whispered into the other's ear.
"And why is that?" She rolled her eyeballs.
"Happy Birthday, Michi."
"Birthday?!"
Haruka turned Michiru to face her. "Today's 16th of March."
"Yeah… It's my Birthd…" She trailed off. "Ruka!"
"Finally you realized… Now turn around and close your eyes." Michiru did as told.
She felt something long around her neck.
"You may open them."
Michiru looked down onto her necklace and pounced onto Haruka.
"Aishiteru, Ruka!" She gave her a peck on her lips.
"Ruka-chan!" They heard Setsuna calling the blonde.
"What does she wants this time?" Haruka frowned.
"Obviously, she just wants a partner in the kitchen, don't bother… We have plans of our own…" Michiru whispered as she led her to the room, smirking.
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