Now, this
is a little sequel to my last fanfic, Aquamarine Cathedral. I'm still on a
foreign country, so again, I'm not on my own style. Yet, it is a little more
like it! And this is for the reader that said to me that he/she wanted to go to
the wedding. Please, enjoy!
Aquamarine Cathedral II: A big surprise!
"And
you, Kaioh Michiru, accept this woman as your legitimate wife?"
"Yes,
I do?"
"Having
both of you accepted, and by the power conferred on me, I pronounce you, wife
and wife. You may kiss the bride."
Haruka,
wearing a black tuxedo especially made for the wedding, moved the veil from her
beautiful wife's face. She was burning on desire to kiss her. The last day had
been an ordeal, since the last day before the wedding, the bride and groom are
not supposed to look at the other. She grabbed Michiru's delicate face, and
kissed her. The whole church exploded into clapping. But, almost at the last
row of seats, a dark figure moved, and ran out of the church.
Haruka
was sitting on the first row of the Car Dome, now empty, just watching her
friends race between them. They had been called to practice, but Haruka had
not.
"No,
Tenou, you can take the day off. You will need the strength for your wedding
tomorrow." Her manager and trainer winked at her. Haruka could make
nothing but smile. Akoro Tayami, the woman that managed her and started to
train her, had always cared for her.
"Hey,
Haruka! Congrats!" Haruka woke up of her dreams. Her teammates were waving
to her from the pits.
"Thanks,
guys!" Yelled Haruka. She heard a voice behind her. "You are welcome."
She turned and saw a grinning Makoto behind her.
"Hey,
Mako. Whuzup?"
"Not
much, except perhaps that your wife-to-be misses you like hell." Makoto
said. She sat down at a side of her.
"Same
here." Haruka was wondering if she could pass all the day without seeing
the love of her life. "Yesterday, I bought her this, but I was not able to
give it to her." She showed Makoto an "Aishiteru!" card, that
inside had written "Aishiteru!" about sixty times, and the letter was
Haruka's. Who could think that love could make a strong woman like Haruka a
sentimental fool?
Makoto
smiled. "She feels exactly the same. Here." She gave Haruka a little
card, painted by Michiru herself, that had them both painted beautifully on a
forest, on fall. It looked as they would be together forever. At a corner, it
had the kanji for Aishiteru. Haruka swallowed her own tears.
"I
cannot wait to see her again."
"Congratulations!"
The whole Sailor Gang was there. Even Setsuna was there. Even Mamoru. Both
Haruka and Michiru were having the best day of their lives.
"I
thought you would never make the big question, Haruka!" Usagi said. In her
arms there was a cute baby with short pink hair. Her big red eyes resembled a
lot Usagi's blue eyes. In fact, all of her resembled Usagi.
"Well,
I did." Haruka smiled. The little baby grabbed her finger and started to
play with it. "And how is the princess?"
"You
see her now. Chibi Usa never
gets tired of playing." Mamoru said.
"It's
incredible. She's about to be one year old." Minako said.
"Yes."
They were
in silence for a moment. "Well, my friends, may I steal my wife from you
for a while?" Haruka grabbed Michiru by the hand and grabbed her by the
hand. They started to dance at their own rhythm. For them, there was no more
music than the one their hearts created. Cuz for two hearts that were created
for each other, there hasn't to be a material world, only the world they
create. Unfortunately, this little world that was only for them was violently broken
in.
"Stop
it!" A feminine voice said. Orchestra, dancing couples, chatting stopped.
At the buffet table, Minako and Rei had a piece of cake halfway to their
mouths.
Haruka and
Michiru looked at were the voice was. A woman that would be in her early
fifties, gray haired, with eyes misted by anger, was there. Michiru looked at
her. "M-mother…" Her voice was rather cracked. Her face looked like
she was about to cry. A million flashbacks came back to her mind.
"You
spoiled brat! I never consented in your marriage. But, no, you ran away with
that girl, leaving me alone and with bills to pay!" This woman said. In
her insides, Michiru wanted to run, to hide, to die. But she straightened, and grabbed
Haruka's hand. Haruka was rather angry at this intrusion, and accompanied Michiru
to where this woman was. This made Michiru feel more confident.
"Mothe-
no. Yu… do you ever sat to think why I did not invited you to my wedding? After
all MY things you sold without my permission? All I wanted was love. You never
gave it to me." With this, Michiru ended her argument and turned her back
on Yu Kaioh. Humiliated, Yu had to turn over her heels, and leave the party.
And never would she come again to Michiru's life.
Somewhere
in the room a clap was heard. Another came after it, and another. For a while,
all the room was filled with clapping. Then Haruka raised a hand as to shut them
up. "Well? What are we waiting for? Let's celebrate!"
Michiru was
smiling broadly.
"Wow. Was
that something, or what?" Haruka was carrying her wife to the room they
had at the new Tenou household.
"Yes.
I am relieved. I feel like a big weight was took off my shoulders."
As the new
wives undressed, and searched for their pajamas, which they didn't found, they
talked about what a tiring day it had been. Finally tired of not founding her
pajama, Haruka opened the bed sheets, got in nude and whistled at Michiru. Michiru
turned to see Haruka in bed, with no clothes on, and with her arms stretched
out as if to receive her. "What a hell." And she got in bed too, only
as Haruka had seen her.
The next
morning caught two warm bodies curled up in a bed, both with a face of happiness
and peace.
Well, that
was it! I'm thinking if I'll do a third part. Tell me if you like it!
Expect more
fanfics! I have a lot in my head!