#marikoji

I miss you – Nyaro Sorry for being so busy lately – Marichan It’s okay…this is just the needy Nyaro tonight – Nyaro (LOL) I’ll go over your place tomorrow after AKBINGO recording alright? – Marichan Then I’ll just cuddle Maripanda for tonight… – Nyaro Nothing beats the real Maripanda though! Gonna get back to the photoshoot. I’ll text you later! – Marichan

Mariko threw her phone back into her bag and put on that charming smile before heading back to in front of the cameras; if she could, she would have rushed to Haruna’s place right not, but she knew better than to bail from a photo-shoot midway. “Commitments and more commitments,” she mumbled.

내머릿속엔오직너온통그대생각뿐인걸요 There are only thoughts of you in my head…

Haruna tossed and turned in her bed; somehow sleep just wasn't coming to her tonight despite the fatigue that she felt creeping onto her. The girl sighed, hugging the maripanda plushie closer, face snuggling against the soft toy. Images of her busy girlfriend flooded her head, the crisp laughter that's uniquely Mariko’s seemed to ring in her ears…

In the dead silence of the night, the front door clicked softly and Haruna’s ears perked at the sudden noise. She didn't know what to do; was that noise a result of the wind or was it a burglar…or even worse, a murderer?  Before she could get out of bed, the door to her room clicked open and the girl closed her eyes tight, afraid of what might come next...

내게 힘내라는 그대 그 한마디가 When you tell me to cheer up…

“Good night,” a familiar voice whispered as a hand found itself on the ‘sleeping’ girl’s head. The person left the room almost immediately, and soon after Haruna heard showering sounds. Climbing off the bed, Haruna walked to the shower, a smile tugging the sides of her lips.

“AH! Nyaro!” Surprised, Mariko jumped slightly as the door opened, and the house’s owner walked in. “Ouuuuch,” she groaned in pain almost immediately, hand reaching up and rubbing the back of her head which had just hit against the wall when she jumped in surprise.

The girl in front of Mariko chuckled, reaching over to help sooth the bump. “Baka Marichan,” Haruna teased.

“I’m glad this made you smiled,” Mariko laughed, hand still rubbing the back of her head after Haruna removed her hand, praying that it don't form a bump. The older girl knew how much it would take for Haruna to have texted her the way she did in the morning, “It’s all Nyaro’s fault,” the older girl whined. “Wait, aren’t you asleep? Did I wake you up? And wait, what are you doing here when I’m showering?!” the taller girl asked, blushing slightly when she realized she was standing stark naked in front of the younger girl.

Subconsciously, Haruna felt her eyes travelling downwards after Mariko asked and before she could see anything more, the older girl reached over and covered her eyes. “It’s not fair if Nyaro sees me without me seeing her too,” Mariko whispered, mouth dangerously close to the younger girl’s ear before pulling away and chuckled.

“Wait for me outside, will you?” Mariko asked. 

----TBC maybe---- -----------------------

I had received mails from homura-shinosaki earlier last week asking about this. I didn't realise anyone would have remembered the existence of this writing. I said I won't update it in my reply, but I've decided to post a short update and see how this goes.