The Michiru Kaioh Diaries
Sunday 7 am
The bright morning sunlight streaming through the bedroom window woke me from a deep slumber. I squinted and rubbed my eyes, then stretched and yawned. I looked down the soft baby blue comforter that enveloped me and watched my toes curl up. I took a deep breath, and yawned again. Looking over to my right, I noticed an empty indent where my lover slept. I rolled over and breathed in the sweet, musky scent that embraced the pillowcase, and closed my eyes, smiling sleepily. As I stretched once again, I began to smell the scent of coffee and bacon coming in from the kitchen. My stomach began to growl at that moment, so I decided to actually drag myself out of bed. I slipped on my robe, and clumsily searched under the bed for my left slipper. I walked a bit down the hallway towards the shower. As I disrobed I ran my fingers over my hips, back, and chest. The skin was so smooth and flawless. I turned the shower on and stepped in. The water was warm and stimulating, I grabbed for the body wash sitting on the side of the tub, and began to lather my body. The steam cleared my sinuses and I breathed in the citrus scent of the body wash.
Once my shower was done I toweled off and replaced my robe over my body. I made my way towards the kitchen where I saw a very familiar blonde head bent down reading the newspaper. I placed my hands on her shoulders and kissed her cheek. "Morning 'Ruka." I whispered into her ear. "Oh, have a good rest then? Michiru… I'm going to have to go out today, sorry to ruin our plans. I promise, we'll have dinner tonight though, kay?" She said, slight discomfort filling her porceline face. "Alright, but you owe me big." I said, plopping myself down in to the chair beside her. Obviously, I'm not my usual graceful self in the morning. I placed 5 pieces of bacon on my plate along with a piece of toast. I buttered the toast (both sides, just how I like it), and poured myself a cup of coffee, absentmindedly pouring a little too much sugar in. I ran my fingers through my damp, aqua hair, and yawned again. I think I'm gonna go back to bed soon.
To Be continued...
Sunday 7 am
The bright morning sunlight streaming through the bedroom window woke me from a deep slumber. I squinted and rubbed my eyes, then stretched and yawned. I looked down the soft baby blue comforter that enveloped me and watched my toes curl up. I took a deep breath, and yawned again. Looking over to my right, I noticed an empty indent where my lover slept. I rolled over and breathed in the sweet, musky scent that embraced the pillowcase, and closed my eyes, smiling sleepily. As I stretched once again, I began to smell the scent of coffee and bacon coming in from the kitchen. My stomach began to growl at that moment, so I decided to actually drag myself out of bed. I slipped on my robe, and clumsily searched under the bed for my left slipper. I walked a bit down the hallway towards the shower. As I disrobed I ran my fingers over my hips, back, and chest. The skin was so smooth and flawless. I turned the shower on and stepped in. The water was warm and stimulating, I grabbed for the body wash sitting on the side of the tub, and began to lather my body. The steam cleared my sinuses and I breathed in the citrus scent of the body wash.
Once my shower was done I toweled off and replaced my robe over my body. I made my way towards the kitchen where I saw a very familiar blonde head bent down reading the newspaper. I placed my hands on her shoulders and kissed her cheek. "Morning 'Ruka." I whispered into her ear. "Oh, have a good rest then? Michiru… I'm going to have to go out today, sorry to ruin our plans. I promise, we'll have dinner tonight though, kay?" She said, slight discomfort filling her porceline face. "Alright, but you owe me big." I said, plopping myself down in to the chair beside her. Obviously, I'm not my usual graceful self in the morning. I placed 5 pieces of bacon on my plate along with a piece of toast. I buttered the toast (both sides, just how I like it), and poured myself a cup of coffee, absentmindedly pouring a little too much sugar in. I ran my fingers through my damp, aqua hair, and yawned again. I think I'm gonna go back to bed soon.
To Be continued...