AN: I'm insane. That all there is to it, I have so many written but hidden fics that my computer is like entirely full. This of course is one of them, I don't even want to think about how long ago it was written. But looking for a Valentine fics *before my muse gets her way and makes me write Hey Arnold and Harry Potter fiction* I found this amoung others and had to send it in.

I hope you enjoy it and have a great Valentine's day, even if you are single and staying home for the night! (like me)

Waiting on Mamoru

By Wyltk

She walked into the arcade her hips swaying naturally as she walked. Her slim legs were hidden only by an almost indecent miniskirt and her tank top showed off her strong tan arms. Over her shoulder was the matching jacket to her skirt and her dainty feet were incased in heals she would have never pulled off wearing six years ago.

Her blond hair was unchanged, the small spheres resting on her head but this time more regal. Braids interwove the long strands making her long hair seem even longer. That to had changed her hair almost reaching the floor in her meatballs. I dimly wondered how far it would drift without the meatballs.

She regally walked to the counter calling out to Andrew in a soft voice. A voice sent to drive men mad. I took a long drink of my coffee the burning sensation bringing me back to my senses. I had a mission and now it was time to fulfill it. The girl stood up looking for a place to sit with her large chocolate milkshake. I smiled, glad that my beautiful Usako hadn't grown up so much that she didn't appreciate the things she used to.

"Usako!"

Her face lit up at my voice and she turned rushing towards me. She carelessly put her milk shake on the table and threw her arms around my neck. I closed my eyes enjoying the feeling of her arms around me. Opening them only when I felt the jealous and wanton stares directed at me and at Usako's miniskirt.

I pulled her down beside me, carefully glaring back and the guys, kissing her now that she was closer. She sunk into the kiss her arms tightening around my neck as a sigh of pleasure escaped her soft pink lips. One arm came away from my neck and intertwined with one of mine and that's when I felt the small band wrapped around her left hand, second finger from the left.

"Usako?"

I asked breaking away from her delightful lips and twisting the band around her finger. She smiled at me tugging her hand away and slipping it off. She twisted it in the light allowing me to read the inscription hidden on the inside.

'Waiting on Mamoru'

AN: Hah! V-day The horror *grins mischieviously* well on to bigger and better things. Like…. *shrugs* When I think of them I'll let ya know! *waves*

Wyltk