I know… I am finally putting another story in!

Plot bunnies: Bout time! WE have been bugging you for weeks and what do you do? Write stories you never FINISH or PUBLISH!!

DarkMissRed sweatdrops: err umm blame work and my short attention span??

Plot Bunnies- We are not falling for that again… ON WITH THE STORY!

Disclaimer: My plot bunnies disclaim and so do I, except the story idea is mine

Prologue

Haruka took a deep breath in, mentally preparing herself to talk to her love about the issue which had been plaguing her thoughts for weeks, days and nights. Her love, Michiru was in the kitchen, cooking with the help of an eighteen year old Hotaru.

Hopefully she has stopped growing, Haruka thought as she passed the tall slender girl who was only slightly shorter than Haruka. The sight next to Hotaru was breath taking to Haruka, Michiru had her aquamarine hair in a lose ponytail, a few strands falling out and framing a graceful face with slightly darker eyes focusing on the biscuit batter in front of her. Haruka gently placed a hand on her shoulder, putting down the batter aquamarine eyes turned her and became serious instantly, almost as if she was sensing Haruka's turmoil.

"Michiru" Haruka only had say one word and Michiru nodded.

Turning to Hotaru Michiru smiled and pushed the bowl to her.

"Here you go Hotaru, keep mixing it, when it is smooth get out a tray and put it in the oven for 20 minutes, when it comes out it should be golden brown. I'm sure whoever you are giving these cookies to will love them"

Hotaru nodded, barely hiding her blush at her thoughts of that person. Haruka raised an eyebrow, later she would have to come back and find out who they were to… and tease her till she was a new shade of dark red. A small evil smile crossed her face, before it disappeared as she led her love to the empty living room. Haruka sat down on the soft white couch and Michiru sat next to her.

"What is it Haruka?" Came her melodious voice

Taking another deep breath Haruka began to speak, "Michiru I love you… so much but there is something else I have to tell you. You said we would tell each other everything that we think and I plan to."

A soft hand caressed her face, soothing her, "Is it about someone you love?"

Haruka's eyebrows shot up in surprise, "I haven't done…"

Michiru smiled softly as she cut her off, "I know you would never do that but I am talking about you emotions. You love someone else as well as me, right?"

Haruka looked down and nodded dumbly, utterly speechless, Michiru knew her too well.

Michiru continued, a hand reaching for Haruka's "I know… because I feel the same… about the same person"

Holding her hand, teal eyes met aquamarine Haruka smiled slightly "We always have been too similar sometimes…"

"We couldn't help but love her…"

Haruka smiled sadly, "She has that effect on us doesn't she?"

"Well she is our Princess"

Leaning in, they both shared a tender kiss before Haruka broke off a rather wicked smile playing on her lips, Michiru felt her lips smile in reply, Haruka was plotting something.

"What are you plotting my evil love?" Michiru joked, eying Haruka curiously.

"You don't suppose… that she might…?" Haruka was barely holding in laughter as she left her sentence hang in the air, its ending obvious.

"No... Would she?" Haruka's wicked grin had spread to Michiru's face as the plan formed in their minds.

"One way to find out" Haruka still smiling kissed her love quickly before standing up and walking over to the phone and dialling a number.

Michiru shook her head barely holding in her laughter, when Haruka was determined no one stood a chance, Michiru was living proof. She almost felt sorry for Usagi… almost…

"Hello Usagi..." Haruka's grin could not get wider or eviler if she tried.

Review and tell me what you think! I am on a roll so I will write the next one and I promise the first real chapter will be longer! Thankyou for reading!

DarkMissRed