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Michiru stared at her, a thin eyebrow arching as amusement danced in her eyes and curled her lips. “—Honestly, Haruka. Does there need to be a special occasion?”
It was exactly because they hadn’t done it for a while, maybe, that Michiru felt the urge to do it. Let the weight of their shoulders for once and do something careless, just because. They were allowed, right?
“I need to go shopping for new paints, anyway. I figured making it a bit more fun wouldn’t hurt, unless you want to do something else.”
“Of course not. It’ll be something different, at the very least. Besides, I certainly won’t miss the opportunity to watch you model some new pants.”
A teasing grin lifted Haruka’s lips. Michiru was stunning regardless of what she wore, and the blonde never tired of admiring her perfect figure. And, even if that aspect of the trip wasn’t a major draw — which, she couldn’t deny that it was — simply the thought of the two of them shopping together just because they wanted to was enough to urge her to agree, regardless.
“I assume you already have a place in mind to start with? I’m ready if you are.”















