AN: I also feel like drabbles. And yes you can suggest some. The main pairing for this drabble is Setsuna/Mamoru. Lately I've fallen back in love with the idea of them together. So, yeah. This is all more or less a set AU. Some of them connect some don't.
Nerves completely gnawed at her, but the emerald haired guardian of time wouldn't let it show. All her concentration was focused on the still hot chocolate that filled the molds of little hearts as she poured as carefully as she could into each of them. It had taken her a while to figure out how to even make the blasted things- if the smudges of coco powder and chocolate smeared across her cheek were anything to go by.
Once that was done, she couldn't resist licking some of it off the bowl. "Hm, I'm sure he'll like it." She said to herself, letting it cool. "I'll just wait."
Putting them away in the fridge, she set to work on dinner. Normally he'd cook but tonight, she wanted it to be utterly perfect.
"Now…where is that recipe?" Her cherry-red eyes flicked through the cookbook that Makoto let her borrow. "Here it is."
She became so wrapped up in cooking that she lost track of time. By the time the dark brown skin woman noticed the time, it was too late to even change and she heard the door open.
"I'm back! Setsuna?"
"Mamoru." She walked to the door, smoothing her hair down but completely forgot to wash the flour off her hands, "Ah, wonderful, it's in my hair."
Though the moment she looked at him, loosening his tie from an interview he had after his internship, she felt herself become warm. A tingly feeling that ran across her skin, with her heart beating faster than it usually did. For a long time, she had watched him, talked to him and even befriended him. Yet their feelings only came to fruition six months ago when they finally confessed to each other in the spring.
She would never forget that moment, the way his eyes -blue as the seas- had looked at her as they did now. Soft and loving.
Though right now, he was chuckling, "I see you've been busy?"
"I- well I just wanted to make this a special evening." Setsuna looked away, the blush threatening to take over her face before she turned back to take his coat, "Here let me."
His smile was still there as he leaned closer to her, "I can see that."
To her utter surprise, one that she rather liked, his tongue flicked across her cheek where the chocolate had stubbornly remained, "I'm sure dessert will be as good as dinner."
This time, she couldn't resist her feelings, and kissed him. As she wrapped her arms around him, it seemed as if everything fell into place perfectly.
In this timeline, she would have her prince.
