I've been meaning to do this for forever; and I know I have a bunch of fics that arnt finished but I want to start this one. I love Serena X Darien and I want to do little love stories and drabbles that I think may have happened inbetween all their fights as SM and TM. Hope you enjoy! If you do PLEASE REVIEW so i know! Thanks!
Discaimer: SM characters are not mine.
Sailor Moon 100 Mini-Love Stories: From Start to Finish
1. Those Blue Eyes
"The nerve of that guy calling me a meatball head…still he was kind of cute…"
Darien watched as the blonde teenage bombshell walked away in anger clutching the failed test in her hand. What was it about that meatball head that seemed so familiar? There was something about that girl; something that urged him to learn more about her. He shook it off and put his glasses back over his eyes, and started walking back to his apartment.
She was kind of cute, in an innocent teenager-ish way. He laughed to himself. What was he thinking? A junior school girl? He walked into his apartment. She clearly wasn't very smart either; a 30% on a test? In those early easy grades? Still something about those big blue eyes played in his head.
And what about that weird dream the other night? The princess? He'd had dreams before about girls but nothing like this. It was all so mystic and none whatsoever sexual. The beautiful and etherial princess with sapphire eyes in the darkness begging to be free again. Jeeze, what was he thinking? Did this dream give him a new thing for blue eyed girls now? He sat down on his sofa, sipping his instant coffee before falling asleep to dream of his blue eyed beauty asked for salvation.
He looked at her. He didn't know how he got there, but he felt drawn to the jewelry shop that night. She, whoever she was, needed help; he could feel it.
He saw a 90% off sign on the window and silently wished he would have seen these kinds of sales the last time he had a girlfriend…if he could only remember who he was…and who is last girlfriend was? He felt a dark energy leaking from the store. He also felt like gravity meant less to him, as he leapt from the side of one building to the next until he reached the large window of the store.
There inside was a girl he swore he'd never seen before but his brain registered her as Sailor Moon. Her long blond hair, shined against the dull moonlight, and she wore a costume was decorated with crescent moons, as she stood fighting against an evil being. She looked oddly familiar the more he looked at her, but this Sailor Moon girl was getting beaten. Cornered and desperate she looked at the womanly creature with big blue eyes barely dodging attacks. She cried and whimpered at every missed hit. Her short skirt wavered with the movement. The tiara that sat on her head was placed there like a crown. The long red boots accented her slender long legs. She was pretty; blonde hair, strong yet desperate blue eyes.
Why did her blue eyes strike a feeling in him that he couldn't dismiss? All he could remember was that he was someone called Tuxedo Mask and he needed to protect this girl; anymore then that was hazy. She just needed more confidence in herself.
Suddenly he saw her cower before the evil being as it sprouted a long boney hand, reaching for her neck. His hand instinctively moved into his jacket pocket.
"I am Tuxedo Mask! Sailor Moon, look into your heart and find the warrior within you, it is your destiny!"
She looked at him with those frightened blue eyes and somehow found strength, as they moved from him to the rose that he had struck to prevent the deadly hand from getting to her throat. He watched the girl destroy the being with one swift movement of her tiara flying like a boomerang of light. So she was as stronger than he thought! He told her he'd be on her side, and left the roof top.
Why he had to save her, he could not see a reason to…of course, it was those blue eyes. Yes those blue eyes yelled out to him, that reminded him of someone he needed to save.
