otp!!!!!
Haruka sat with her laptop open, still in bed, both hands around her coffee mug, hair going a thousand directions. She glowered angrily at the screen, in her worn Garfield t-shirt proclaiming her hatred of Mondays, her glasses slipping down her nose.
Michiru walked in, wringing out her hair from the shower. “Haruka-“
“HOW DO I SUE THE INTERNET?” Her eyes never left her computer screen, and all Michiru could see was the reflection of text in her lenses.
“I don’t believe anyone has tried to sue the entire internet, my love."
Haruka set down her coffee mug and typed angrily, creating yet another profile. “I need to sue them for libel or slander or ferae naturae or something.”
She sat on the end of the bed. “You’re going to sue them for wild animals on unowned property that don’t belong to anyone?”
"Whatever. Michiru, they are writing about me and Seiya DATING and KISSING, and OTHER THINGS. CAN YOU IMAGINE?”
Michiru looked up at the ceiling a moment. Close-clipped hair brushing along strong, elegant hands. Broad shoulders moving in harmony, the delicate toss of a shirt revealing each sinewy muscle. Michiru bit the end of her thumb. A blend of greco-roman wrestling and childhood playfights, more than making love, but the sweat pouring down their bodies-
“Michiru!” Haruka waved her hands around. “Are you paying attention?”
“Oh, um, yes, of course, love."
SittingOverHereDreaming 
