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"Usagi…" he started.

"Mamoru?"

"Ever since we first met in the arcade… I have…" he paused.

"You have…?" she tilted her head to the side. He cleared his throat.

"I have… I love you," he whispered. Her eyes widened.

"You… love me?" she asked, stunned. Now that she thought about it, she remembers times where he had hinted his feelings. She suddenly felt incredibly stupid and mentally slapped her forehead.

"Yes… I love you," she couldn't believe the words coming out of his mouth… she had just graduated. For four years, he had loved her, and she felt terrible that she didn't notice it before.

He abruptly grabbed her shoulders, pulling her against his rock-hard body. She shuddered in surprise, her eyes going wide as he pressed his lips to hers in a heated kiss. She struggled momentarily, taken aback by the sudden movement and lack of air in her lungs. Finally, after her wrestling against him proved her weak, she gave in and kissed back, wrapping her arms around his neck in the process. He smiled into the kiss, his heart overwhelmed with love for this woman in his arms. She felt him smile and smiled too. His kiss was sweet, and she was loving it. She was loving him. Now. More than just a best friend.

The two broke apart promptly to look into each other's eyes. Blue met blue, and that's when he knew for sure that she loved him too. Happiness, satisfaction and pure love was beaming in this woman's eyes; he was overjoyed.

"I love you, too," she whispered. It was barely audible, but he heard it. Loud and clear. He smiled and kissed her again, this time less passionate. It was chaste and short, but it held the same amount of affection as their previous kiss. The two slowly became weak from each other's gentle passion, and he swooped her up, bridal-style. He quickly walked to his car, their eyes never leaving each other. He sat her down in the passenger side of his car and quickly ran over to his side of the car.

Once he settled in, he leaned over and she gave him a short peck before he sped off. The car growled as it made its way across town, hurriedly making its way to his apartment.

Finally, the car slowed and made its way into a parking garage. He looked around, looking for a spot as fast as he can. There! He swerved into the space and instantly shut the car off, getting out and rounding the vehicle to make it to her side. She watched as he opened her door and once again swoop her into his arms. He shut and locked the door in one swift move, walking toward the elevator in the other direction.

He set her down just before the couple entered the small room, his arm protectively around her waist. She smiled to herself, adoring his loving attitude. Why had she avoided this man? She gently shook her head. No time to think about regrets. Now was the time to think of him, her new future. The blonde woman stepped into the elevator with her companion, leaning into him as he pressed the 'up' button.

He twirled her toward him and kissed her again. This time she was ready for him and welcomed the opposite pair of lips. Smiling into their kiss, she instinctively snaked her arms around his neck as he wrapped his arms around her waist. His strong arms managed to lift her off the ground and push her up against the nearest wall; her legs wrapped around his waist. As the elevator made its way up, much too quickly for the lovers, the two became completely focused on a war of tongues and hands.

The elevator binged, and the couple hastily broke apart, simply avoiding embarrassment. She blushed as he grabbed her hand and pulled her into the crowded lobby, expertly dodging tourists and business men and women. She followed suit, afraid that if she were to get too far she'd be lost. Soon they were in a second elevator, but this time they had an audience. Both blushing, the couple stared at the closed door in front of them and willed the rising cube to climb the floors faster.

When the two heard the familiar binging, they rushed out the door. He shakily pulled out his keys, going as fast as he could. She watched eagerly, smiling at his trembling fingers.

The door was open! He let her enter first, and slammed the door shut before pulling her to him once more. She giggled softly and turned toward him. She held his head in her hands, staring into his midnight blue eyes. He held her waist and simultaneously the couple dove in for each other. He turned her and pushed her against his front door, giving her little pecks here and there. She moved her hands from the sides of his face to his black hair as he pulled her off the ground again. She responded by wrapping her legs around his waist the second time that night, and he pressed her against the wall. She moaned softly as he moved his lips from her jaw-line to her neck, and she complied by tilting her head back against the wall, giving better access to him. He smiled and continued to caress her smooth, porcelain skin with his lips and tongue. Supporting her with his arms, he pulled her from the wall and walked to the couch. The two dropped onto the soft cushions below, still giving each other small Eskimo kisses.

"I love you," he said again, his eyes still closed. She gave him a small peck and told him that she loved him too. The two were enraptured yet again in a short kiss, their movements much slower and sweeter.

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Guess who was bored out of her mind and feeling a little creative? ME! XD This is a very, very tiny oneshot. Quite romantic, too, in my humble opinion. ^-^ What do you all think of it? Too much? Not enough? XD Just kidding. I hope you all enjoyed this fluffy thing.

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