Les Jardin des Olives

docholligay:

A silly, fluffy thing written for the Same Prompt Fic Party and inspired by a conversation with lesbianneptune

Someday, she thought, she would come
out with the truth. The pain and misery of her choices forced their
way into the crack of her soul, every freeze and thaw creating a
bigger crack. She knew someday that crack would overwhelm her desire
to protect Haruka, and she would have to confess, and the great rock
of her lies would come tumbling down.

But, on the positive side, she would no
longer find herself sitting in an Olive Garden, eating an oversalted
breadstick while some high school waitress tried to pronounce
Chianti.

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