It was a lot of time from the last time I write a fanfiction. So, here I am. Also, my very first fanfic in English, so all the reviews are welcome!
Because I don't have enough skills with my english writing this one is a short history and, of course, it's a very sweet one.
It's not her
Usagi was in the middle of the bed, trying to curl herself in the tiniest form possible. She through that she doesn't feel so bad in her entire life (that was not true, probably she felt worst the other times when she dies, or almost die, but today was one of the top 10 in the "I Am Feeling Like Dying List").
She can hear the running water being cut off in the bathroom, and hearing the fast steps of Mamoru approaching into the bed. The mattress moves when he sits at her side, and the feeling of something cold pressed to her forehead, probably a towel.
"Are you feeling better, Usako?" she can hear the concern in her voice, low and deep, just for her.
When she opens her eyes and she can look at his face, she can feel how much worried he is.
"I'm fine, this is normal Mamo-chan" raising her hand and caring the cheek of her husband "And your fault, of course" she finishes with a giggle.
"Of course, it is" It was the immediate response, Usagi can watch in his eyes the glowing of half-pride half-scared, and that smirk on his lips, the only one that is almost a smile and which she loves him so much.
She was aware of his status right now, probably her face was green, swollen eyes, and the hair sticking in her neck with the sweat it was not the nicest feeling. Who knows that savoring the mint flavor of the toothpaste was the nicest thing in certain circumstances.
"I love you, " she can see his eyes glowing, like every time when she said that words to him "but it's not Her".
Ahh, she knows that he can understand her, pretty aware of which this mean to the both of them: Chibiusa is not coming this time.
She doesn't miss any reaction: he opens his eyes in disbelief, his complexion switch in a second, then he opens his mouth in two different opportunities trying to say something, but in the end, he is not capable to saying a word.
Then, Mamoru closes his eyes and take a deep breath, and in the instant when he opened his eyes again, she can see his resolution, taking a deep breath her too. She doesn't even know how much scared she was until that very last second.
"Usako..." Mamoru put both of his hands on her stomach, caressing the still small waist in the same time he pulls the T-shirt of Usagi a little bit. He leans a bit closer, depositing a light kiss in her belly, she can feel his energy searching for something, and when he found it, he just laughs. In the second when he looked up at her, she can feel his happiness like waves of pure joy. "We have to search for another name, Usako, he is not a girl anymore".