AN - I don't own sailor moon.
This is my first story and i hope that you will enjoy. please review good or bad i welcome it.
Everything - Chapter one
Darien Endymion Antonio Shield was never one to believe in love at first sight but when he saw the girl beside his lake, he fell instantly in love.
It wasn't just her beauty that had capture his heart but it was the way that the sunlight hit her hair and gave her a glow that he will always remember.
He wanted to paint this moment forever but knew that in his heart that he will never forget this image of a goddess for as long as he lives.
Darien knew at this instant that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.
He couldn't put a finger on what it was about her but he knew that she was the one. She was just perfect.
It was at the moment that he saw her lap from rock to rock and then slipped and landed in the lake. He tired not to laugh out loud but manage to make some noise.
She jerked her head around "Darien" she called out. "Darien is that you?? The goddess called out looking around her.
Darien froze, he was certain that he had never met her before. If he did there was no way that he would have forgotten someone like her.
"Darien I insist that you show yourself right now" she is slightly rising her voice.
He stepped forward. "Well here I am" he said looking at her and finally seeing her face since he had seen her.
"You're not Darien" she said looking at him with accusing eyes. "Who the devil are you?"
Darien looked at her with amusement in his eyes. "Darien" he replied to her.
"Well you're not my Darien"
An unexpected surge of jealousy raced through him. "And who is this Darien?"
"He's ….. He's is none of your concern. Not that I can see how it is your business.'
Darien tilts his head to one side pretending to give it a thought. "One might have a good argument with you one that one, but since you are on my land and you are soaked from my water I might say indeed that it is my business."
The colour drained from her face. "Oh, dear lord, you're not his lordship are you?"
He grinned "yes I am". She looked at him. "You can't be him. You're not old enough to be his lordship" she said staring right into his eyes. What wonderful eyes he had. They are a dark shade of blue almost midnight. The kind that you can get lost in. the kind that you never want to look away from.
"Oh I can tell you that I am his lordship but not the first one. I am his lordship son and you are".
"In big trouble." She blurt out
He told her hand and bowed over it. "I am extremely honoured to meet you, Miss Trouble."
She giggled. "It's Miss Big Trouble, if you please." If Darien had any doubt about the perfection of the woman standing before him, they melted under the force of her smile and her sense of humour. "Very well" he said.
"Miss Trouble lets take a sat and tell me what you are doing lapping rocks and getting soaked". He watched her take a sit near the water.
"My dear mother bless her soul would be looking down on me and would have advise me that this is not a very good idea."
"And why would that be."
"Because you look somewhere what a player would look like."
He laughed out loud. "And you would know what a player would look like?"
She felt her cheeks getting hot. "Are you trying to get a compliment!? You don't really need me to tell you what you already know do you?"
"I have you know that my reputation is black and white. I am just a charmer that is all."
She looked into his face and laughed. He was stun, he liked the sound of her laugh, it was a sound that he was quiet happy to hear any day or night, for the rest of his life if he could have it that way.
"So tell me, what is your real name, or do I just call you Miss Big Trouble?"
"No my name is Miss Thompson"
"Ah Miss Trouble Thompson I presume."
"My father certainly thinks so." She replied. Then her face fell. "I really should go. If he caught me with you…"
"Nonsense" Darien said, suddenly trying to keep her beside him. "There is no one about."
She sat back down beside him. She was still hesitant. After a long pause she finally said, "is your name truly Darien?"
"Yes"
"I thought being a lord, you would have a list of name?"
"I'm afraid so"
"Really what are they? I only have but one"
"And what are they?" she looked at him the expression in her eyes was most flirtatious. Darien heart soared.
"Serenity. Serenity Thompson" she replied. "and may I be bold enough to ask"
"You may. Darien Endymion Antonio shield."
"You forgot the title"
"Well miss Thompson. In this day and age we don't really use the title that much anymore. In a way I am glad as I don't think I would like to be bowed down too and other things that they do back in the days." He said lying on his back and enjoying the nice warm sun and the cool breeze.
Serenity looked down at Darien and found that she wish she could run her fingers thru his hair. It was the colour of coal. He was just beautiful.
There was something about him that made her heart beat and the skin tingle. How was it possible to meet someone and feel something towards them in a short period of time?
"Did you want to take a picture of me. It could last longer." Darien said breaking thru her thoughts. She blushed and looked away.
Darien looked at her and could not help but feel protective of her. He wanted to take her into his arm and never let go. He had plans and they included her in it.
TO BE CONTINUE