A/N (and warnings): Ami/Makoto one-shot with tinest hint of Rei/Minako. I don't have beta, english isn't my first language and I think I didn't do well in my exam today, so writing/grammar mistakes can be found. But still try to enjoy
I don't own Sailor Moon, so please don't sue me.
First Love
First love didn't always need to be dramatic and tragic, full of cresendos and fortissimos. Sometimes it's gentle, natural and flowing pianissimo. Like yours and hers.
Of course, the beginning, start of everything wasn't so easy. Not in "the whole world is against us" way, but "we're two teenagers who are completely in love with each other, but can't just tell it". Sweet blindness and insecurity of youth.
You was, and still are, quiet and shy girl who loved books. She was, and still are, bit tomboyish, brave and strong but still feminine inside. But back then, either of you weren't good with expressing emotions.
She made the first move, but you was the one who sealed it. Literally, sealed with kiss.
She had said she wanted to talk to you about something important. Well, she tried to talk, but it was just mumbling and stuttering. Something she usually didn't do. She wasn't only one. Then and there, you kissed her, it was your first kiss. Obviously something you usually didn't do. After kiss, you blushed and probably have fainted, or at least have collapsed from euphoria if she hadn't held you.
First love can be sweet and tender. Hand cupping your cheek and lips against yours, not caring about cold rain.
Secretly holding hands under the table, smallest touch that makes feel like your entire body is on fire.
Feeling relief when tolding to your friends about your relationship and they just smile and hug both of you and Minako saying something about how she already knew, being Goddess of Love.
Later you and her wondered when she will see through Rei's disguise.
Trusting, not being afraid, knowing that there is someone who means world to you, and to who you means world. Enduring everything.
First love doesn't always have to end with bang and death, losing faith to other, world coming between the lovers, perfect soulmates. Sometimes it can be beautiful melody that makes your mind and heart soar higher and higher, without limit. It can be never ending symphony.
Like your and hers