author: Samantha
Rating: PG
Timeline: after SailorStars
Notes/Summary: I really like this one! I don't know how I come up with this stuff... Setsuna must put up with her energetic roommates once again.
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Mature Teenagers

Setsuna wakes at two am by a light knock at her bedroom door. Rolling over in bed she finds it to be Hotaru standing in the doorway. "Hotaru-chan, daijoubu?"

"Setsuna-mama, can I sleep in your room tonight?"

Setsuna holds out her arms to the little girl as she snuggles into her. "What wrong, Sweetie? Bad dream? Scary shadows?"

"Haruka-papa and Michiru-mama."

The largest sweatdrop appears on Setsuna's head. "Nani?"

"I tried calling to them but the door was closed so I guess they couldn't hear me."

'They wouldn't have heard you if you were shouting in their ears.' Setsuna rubs her temples. "Just don't pay any attention, Hotaru-chan. You can sleep in here until they stop."

"'Until they stop?' Do you know what they're doing?"

'I wish I didn't...'

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Setsuna sits at the kitchen table sipping her morning tea. She closes her eyes and enjoys the peace until a familiar voice breaks it.

"Ohayo, Setsuna-san!"

The older woman eyes her friend as she takes the seat next to her. "Ohayo, Michiru-san. You're awfully perky this morning."

"What can I say? It was a wonderful night," Michiru sighs with a bright smile and distant look in her eyes.

"So I heard."

"Setsuna-san!" The young girl's cheeks turn red as a rose.

"It wasn't even me actually. Hotaru-chan asked to sleep in my room because you two were so loud."

"Ara..."

Setsuna laughs. "It was all I could do to convince-"

Michiru's attention unwillingly leaves her friend as her chair is pulled back and spun sideways to face the third arrival to the kitchen. As Haruka steals her attention completely with a deep kiss, Setsuna rolls her eyes and shifts her stare to her tea cup, stirring it absentmindedly.

'Haruka's never been known for her politeness, so it's nothing against me.'

After about a minute of silence, the Senshi part for air.

"Satisfied?" Setsuna asks with a sweatdrop.

"Not yet," Haruka says softly and leans in for another kiss before Michiru stops her.

"Now, don't be rude to Setsuna-san, Darling..."

"Oh, she's already past that," the dark-haired woman comments.

"...We were in the middle of talking and you interrupted us without even asking."

"Since when do I have to ask to love you?" Haruka kisses Michiru's neck and the girl's eyes flutter closed.

"Never, my love."

Setsuna can't help but groan at her friends' actions. "Living with you two is like living with two...mature teenagers."

"We are teenagers, Setsuna-san."

"Well, it makes me sick sometimes."

"You just say that because you haven't had any in your last three lifetimes."

"Nani!?"

"Haruka, don't start."

"You just need a man, Setsuna-san."

"As if you would know!"