Welcome, I have the beginning in my hands. I can mold it into anything I
wish. I can say that Haruka and Michiru never meet, they never had a
relationship, they hated each other, anything... Bu I'll be kind and not
do any of that. So I'll start the story with this small note.
"HARUKA!!!!!!" Michiru screamed into the field behind their summer home. "YOU HAD BETTER GET BACK HERE BEFORE I KILL THIS THING!!!!!!!!"
A moment later, a sweaty, red in the face, Haruka came bounding through the field. She jumped over fallen trees and other objects washed onto the shore long ago. Her long legs shown below the shorts she wore. Her hair was tousled by the wind and the run. She jumped onto the back porch and dodged the hot tub. Michiru smirked at this and dangled Haruka's old nasty work shirt in front of her.
"Thanks, I think I'll hide this from you in a much better place than the GARAGE!" Haruka said snatching the shirt from the hands of Michiru.
"No problem, I think you should get rid of that rag before it gathers it's friend and invades our house."
"Yeah, well I don't think YOUR clothes would have to gather, they would just have to open the closet door and pour out."
Michiru pinched her bottom as they walked inside.
The next day Haruka started working on the only car of theirs that didn't run. Haruka's father had brought it home when she was just a little girl. It was actually a Toyota land cruiser, '73 model. Haruka worked tirelessly on this vehicle when they visited their summer home. Every time she would work on it she would remember her father, just the way he was before he died when she was only fifteen. She would remember how he would always show her how cars worked and how fast all their cars would go. He was responsible for her obsession with working on cars.
Michiru knocked on the hood of the car and woke Haruka from her trance like state. "Thought you would like something to drink," she said.
"Thanks," Haruka said accepting the drink Michiru was offering. "I always forget the time when I work out here. How long have I been out here?"
"Not that long, but I really wanted to see you," she said looking up at her partner. "Just in the summer mood, if you know what I mean."
"Oh yes I do," Haruka said, turning to pin Michiru to the side of the Land Cruiser. "I, myself, was starting to feel the effects of the heat." She leaned down to give her love a small kiss. "Hmmm, just as I thought," she said moving away just a bit, smiling.
"What?" Michiru asked confused.
"You've been in my chocolate stash again."
Michiru blushed a little. "So? I know you like tasting chocolate on my lips just as much as you like tasting it yourself."
"Hmmm," Haruka moved in for another kiss. "right you are, you little vixen." They kissed briefly when they were interrupted by a phone call. "I'll get it" Haruka said, but Michiru was already two steps ahead of her. They raced to the telephone and slid across the wood finished floors. Michiru grabbed the receiver and Haruka grabbed Michiru around the waist.
"Hello?" Michiru giggled. "Haruka? Yes she's right here," She shrugged and handed it to Haruka.
"Hello?" Her face fell immediately. "Oh, Hi mother." Michiru covered her mouth and stepped back. "No Mom, I'm fine, I was just working on the Land Cruiser.. Yes it still needs some repairs... No mom I still don't have a boyfriend.. Your what?...." her eyes went wide and her mouth opened to a very round 'Oh SHIT'. "Your coming HERE?! For a visit?? Well how long is a visit? Cause you know Michiru and her busy schedule, we won't be able to spend much time together..." She looked at Michiru and gave her a worried look. "Yes mom, you know where it is, I could fax you a map of where we are if you like... Sorry? You don't have a fax machine?.. Ok well what about a computer?.. no to that too?... ok well I guess Michiru could give you directions.. You want me to give them to you?.. What do you mean you don't like Michiru?... OK then, we'll talk about it when you get here. I would rather not argue about this on the phone. Just head to east shore drive on the coast, we're the largest house on the street, number 2940. OK, see you when you get here. Bye..." She hung up the phone and looked at Michiru warily.
"What was all that about?"
"My mothers coming to visit us, and she doesn't like you," she sighed.
"Well what else is new. Even though your mother thinks your still strait, she chooses not to like your girlfriend."
"Well she thinks you're a bad influence on me, trying to make me all high class and everything. She despises anything that has more money then the average person."
"I know, but I still think the irony of this is quite amusing." she smirked and approached Haruka wrapping her arms around her waist. She kissed her neck and ran a hand down her torso. Haruka responded with a light moan. "So when exactly is your mother coming?"
"Next Wednesday," she said leaning down to kiss Michiru.
"But today is Friday, that only gives us a few days to get ready," she said pulling away a bit.
Haruka grabbed her and stopped her from going any further. "I don't think so. It only means we only have a few days to play around and do what we want," she said and nuzzled her cheek a bit.
"You have a point," she said and kissed Haruka. "But I think we should take the weekend to do what we want and use Monday and Tuesday to prepare."
They shared a long kiss and Michiru took Haruka's hand and lead her to the bed chamber.
OK, I've been having some problems with my chapters but hopefuly I'll be able to keep them strait now... unlike the characters... he he he he. OH well. I'm working on it
"HARUKA!!!!!!" Michiru screamed into the field behind their summer home. "YOU HAD BETTER GET BACK HERE BEFORE I KILL THIS THING!!!!!!!!"
A moment later, a sweaty, red in the face, Haruka came bounding through the field. She jumped over fallen trees and other objects washed onto the shore long ago. Her long legs shown below the shorts she wore. Her hair was tousled by the wind and the run. She jumped onto the back porch and dodged the hot tub. Michiru smirked at this and dangled Haruka's old nasty work shirt in front of her.
"Thanks, I think I'll hide this from you in a much better place than the GARAGE!" Haruka said snatching the shirt from the hands of Michiru.
"No problem, I think you should get rid of that rag before it gathers it's friend and invades our house."
"Yeah, well I don't think YOUR clothes would have to gather, they would just have to open the closet door and pour out."
Michiru pinched her bottom as they walked inside.
The next day Haruka started working on the only car of theirs that didn't run. Haruka's father had brought it home when she was just a little girl. It was actually a Toyota land cruiser, '73 model. Haruka worked tirelessly on this vehicle when they visited their summer home. Every time she would work on it she would remember her father, just the way he was before he died when she was only fifteen. She would remember how he would always show her how cars worked and how fast all their cars would go. He was responsible for her obsession with working on cars.
Michiru knocked on the hood of the car and woke Haruka from her trance like state. "Thought you would like something to drink," she said.
"Thanks," Haruka said accepting the drink Michiru was offering. "I always forget the time when I work out here. How long have I been out here?"
"Not that long, but I really wanted to see you," she said looking up at her partner. "Just in the summer mood, if you know what I mean."
"Oh yes I do," Haruka said, turning to pin Michiru to the side of the Land Cruiser. "I, myself, was starting to feel the effects of the heat." She leaned down to give her love a small kiss. "Hmmm, just as I thought," she said moving away just a bit, smiling.
"What?" Michiru asked confused.
"You've been in my chocolate stash again."
Michiru blushed a little. "So? I know you like tasting chocolate on my lips just as much as you like tasting it yourself."
"Hmmm," Haruka moved in for another kiss. "right you are, you little vixen." They kissed briefly when they were interrupted by a phone call. "I'll get it" Haruka said, but Michiru was already two steps ahead of her. They raced to the telephone and slid across the wood finished floors. Michiru grabbed the receiver and Haruka grabbed Michiru around the waist.
"Hello?" Michiru giggled. "Haruka? Yes she's right here," She shrugged and handed it to Haruka.
"Hello?" Her face fell immediately. "Oh, Hi mother." Michiru covered her mouth and stepped back. "No Mom, I'm fine, I was just working on the Land Cruiser.. Yes it still needs some repairs... No mom I still don't have a boyfriend.. Your what?...." her eyes went wide and her mouth opened to a very round 'Oh SHIT'. "Your coming HERE?! For a visit?? Well how long is a visit? Cause you know Michiru and her busy schedule, we won't be able to spend much time together..." She looked at Michiru and gave her a worried look. "Yes mom, you know where it is, I could fax you a map of where we are if you like... Sorry? You don't have a fax machine?.. Ok well what about a computer?.. no to that too?... ok well I guess Michiru could give you directions.. You want me to give them to you?.. What do you mean you don't like Michiru?... OK then, we'll talk about it when you get here. I would rather not argue about this on the phone. Just head to east shore drive on the coast, we're the largest house on the street, number 2940. OK, see you when you get here. Bye..." She hung up the phone and looked at Michiru warily.
"What was all that about?"
"My mothers coming to visit us, and she doesn't like you," she sighed.
"Well what else is new. Even though your mother thinks your still strait, she chooses not to like your girlfriend."
"Well she thinks you're a bad influence on me, trying to make me all high class and everything. She despises anything that has more money then the average person."
"I know, but I still think the irony of this is quite amusing." she smirked and approached Haruka wrapping her arms around her waist. She kissed her neck and ran a hand down her torso. Haruka responded with a light moan. "So when exactly is your mother coming?"
"Next Wednesday," she said leaning down to kiss Michiru.
"But today is Friday, that only gives us a few days to get ready," she said pulling away a bit.
Haruka grabbed her and stopped her from going any further. "I don't think so. It only means we only have a few days to play around and do what we want," she said and nuzzled her cheek a bit.
"You have a point," she said and kissed Haruka. "But I think we should take the weekend to do what we want and use Monday and Tuesday to prepare."
They shared a long kiss and Michiru took Haruka's hand and lead her to the bed chamber.
OK, I've been having some problems with my chapters but hopefuly I'll be able to keep them strait now... unlike the characters... he he he he. OH well. I'm working on it