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Unexpected Visitor (Fumi x Michiru)

Synopsis: Who was at her door at seven PM? Fumi didn't know and honestly wasn't sure if she wanted to know

Rating: G

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Knock Knock

There was someone at her door. That wasn't right. No one said they were coming by. Fumi was confused. Who was here at this hour anyway? It was almost seven. Who would come here after dark?

Against her better judgment, Fumi opened the door. Who was standing there was not someone she ever expected to see again. And someone who she wasn't sure she did ever want to see again.

"Happy birthday, Fumi."

Out of all the people that could've been at her door at this hour, why was it Michiru. How was it Michiru? As far as Fumi was aware the girl should not have her address. Who gave it to her? Or did she somehow figure it out on her own?

Fumi narrowed her eyes at the smaller girl, "Why are you here?"

Michiru smiled innocently at her in reply, "To wish you a happy birthday."

"Then leave."

"You aren't going to let me in? It's a ten minute walk back to the bus stop and it's snowing now." Michiru stated.

Fumi sighed, "Fine. You can come in for a few minutes. You aren't staying longer than an hour. Understand?"

"Fine." Michiru agreed.

Fumi felt like she was going to regret this, but she stepped back and allowed Michiru entrance into her house. Michiru started exploring the place. Fumi was waiting for her to comment on it, but she remained silent.

Out of everyone in Siegfeld, Michiru was the one Fumi wanted to see the least. For one very specific reason. They had been girlfriends. They had been dating. And then Fumi just left. She never said a word to Michiru. She didn't break off their relationship beforehand. Fumi assumed Michiru got the message when she never replied to her.

"How was your day?" Michiru asked, bringing Fumi out of her head.

"Fine." Fumi didn't want to talk much.

"I guess I'm not very welcome here, am I?" Michiru said.

"How did you get my address?" Fumi backed her into a wall to make sure she couldn't escape without answering.

"Someone told me." Michiru replied.

"Why did you come here? I didn't want to see you again!" Fumi backed off and walked toward the edge of the room.

"Is that any way to treat your girlfriend? I just came to give you a present." Michiru stated.

Michiru still called her her girlfriend. Fumi wasn't sure how to take that. Did Michiru still hold out hope that Fumi still wanted to date her?

"We aren't girlfriends." Fumi stated firmly, "I thought you'd have got the message when I left."

"I don't believe you." Michiru said, "I don't think you want to break up with me."

Fumi refused to look at her. Because she was right. Fumi didn't want to break up. She... she did want Michiru. But, it couldn't work. It couldn't. Not after everything.

"Here. I got you a necklace."

Fumi jumped. Michiru had come over to her already. She held out a box. Fumi hesitated. Michiru pushed it closer. Fumi took the box.

She examined the outside for a while, before finally opening it. Inside was a necklace like Michiru had said. It was a necklace with a silver rose in the middle. It looked pretty.