I'm glad so many people liked the first chapter. These parent stories seem to be pretty popular. If I'm correct, the next story I have planned should be even more popular. No, I won't tell you what it is, yet. Just enjoy this chapter.
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Chapter 2: Overprotective Dad
I stared at Takeru as he stared back at us. I thought I told him I wanted to talk to Michiru alone in the kitchen. What part of alone did he not understand? Obviously the alone part. He walked over to us.
"Take your arms off my daughter, Tenoh-kun." He ordered me. I backed away from Michiru. After all these years, why was I suddenly being bossed around about how I treat my girlfriend? I did not like this guy. I stared at him and crossed my arms on my chest.
"In case you didn't notice Takeru-san, your daughter wasn't protesting. In fact, she started it." I told him. He stares back at me with a stern look. Man, these overprotective fathers's can be crazy. I'm sort of glad my dad's not like that.
"Come on dad," Michiru said from beside me, "Can't you see I love her, him." I almost laughed. Michiru had almost referred to me as 'her'. I guess it's good she caught herself, or else me posing as her boyfriend would have been over. Her dad didn't seem to notice this slip up. Maybe to him the 'her' sounded more like 'er'. Yuka chooses this moment to make her entrance into the room.
"What's going on in here?" She asked. She seems to notice how pissed her husband and I look.
"Tenoh-kun was making out with our daughter." Takeru told her. No, we weren't making out. It was just hugging and kissing. Well, come to think of it, some people consider that making out. Yuka looks over to us.
"Just what were you two doing in here?" She asked.
"We were just hugging and kissing!" Michiru explained frantically. Wow, she's rather sexy when she's panicked like that. Maybe I should find some way to make her like this in bed. Maybe I could threaten to smash her mirror… nah! That's just to evil. I shouldn't torture her. Or should I? Nah, defiantly not! Yuka looks a bit relieved.
"Thank god that's all it was." She said. "The way my husband said it, I was afraid you'd be pregnant or something." I just about choked. Me get her pregnant? That would be impossible. There's no way that I, a girl, could get another girl pregnant. The world just didn't work that way, unfortunately. From the looks of it, Michiru was thinking the exact same thing.
"No, Haruka would never get me pregnant mom." She told Yuka. More like I'll never get her pregnant. I wish this conversation would change. It's getting me depressed, the very thought that there is something I can't give my Michiru. Takeru stepped forward.
"Honey, can we not talk about this? I can't bear the thought of my little girl getting pregnant at such a young age. It's unbearable." He said. I could have kissed him for changing the subject.
"Well, why don't we just move back into the living room?" Michiru suggested. So we all head back out into the living room and sit down. Once we've settled, Takeru looks back at me.
"So Tenoh-kun, how long have you known my daughter?" He asked.
"Three years." I told him. I could still remember our first meeting, that day after my race. Michiru looked like an angel standing there. It sort of freaked me out the way she knew about my dreams. I can't believe I avoided her so much at first. Now I wouldn't trade my time with her for the world.
"That long?" Takeru asked. I nodded. Did he think I was lying when I said three years? He looked a bit uncomfortable. "Just how far have you gone with my daughter?" It's rather funny how dads always ask this question. It makes them sound like perverts.
"Do you really want to know?" I asked him. He nodded. I sigh and look at Michiru sitting beside me. Her face was all red now. I chuckled at this. "I think Michiru's face can answer your question." Takeru looked ready to explode.
"You better have used a condom!" He yelled. No we didn't. But don't worry, we were both tested.
"I'm not pregnant." Michiru said from beside me. Takeru still doesn't look much better. Yuka puts her hand on his lap.
"Calm down dear. I have more faith in my future son-in-law then that. I don't think he'd do anything Michiru wasn't ready for." She told him. I like this woman. She understands me. Just hopefully she would still be like this if she ever found out the truth. Michiru notices the time.
"Everyone, why don't we all just go to bed and calm down." She told us. We all looked at the clock. It was almost midnight. Wow, time really flies when you're having fun. I just hope we don't have this much fun tomorrow. We all head up to bed after saying good night.
Michiru lied down beside me in our bed. She let out a big sigh.
"I can't believe they're here." She said. I knew how she felt. I felt the same way a few days ago when my parents showed up. Why was our house attracting parents all of a sudden? Was Prof. Tomoe or Setsuna's parents from the Silver Millennium going to show up next? I sure hoped they didn't.
"Well at least your parents didn't show up at the same time mine did. Then we would've had problems." I told her. That was true. If they had shown up with my parents, Michiru wouldn't have been able to tell them I was her boyfriend. She nodded at my point.
"I guess you're right." She said. "I just hope they don't freak when Setsuna and Hotaru return home from Prof. Tomoe's house tomorrow morning." God, who knows what Takeru would think. He might think that I'm also dating Setsuna and had a daughter with her. Let's hope he doesn't think that. Michiru sighs.
"Well I guess we'll find out tomorrow." I said. We both lie down and go to sleep.
To Be Continued…
And the conflict here is Michiru has an overprotective dad. That can't be good.