Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon, but if I did...Mamoru/Darien would be all mine. Muahhahaha :D
Mamoru sighed as he gazed at her. She was simply breath-taking, her innocent beauty captivating the hearts of victimised men who were not worthy of her presence. The way her nose crinkled when she smelt something strange, the way her head tilted ever-so slightly when she found something rather amusing. The way she pouted when she had an argument with Rei and the way her eyes lit up with fire when she duelled a battle of wits with Mamoru, and yet she was only sixteen. Sixteen – far too young! Yet Mamoru couldn't stop the desire that was building in his very core. She was a woman now. She was his. Only time would decide what the future would hold for the two star-crossed lovers and he decided that the future was in his hands…
