Title: Rubber Duckies
Author: Maetel or Hikage
Email: hakaiteki_tamashii@hotmail.com
Rating: PG-13+
Summary: This will be a series. Motoki has invited Mamoru and Usagi over to his apart without the two knowing the other is coming. He ends up making Mamoru having to get something out of a closet and ends up tricking Usagi into the same closet.
"Konnichi wa, Mamoru-kun," said Motoki as he opened the door to his apartment. "Come in."
"Arigato Motoki-kun," said Mamoru as he walked into the spacious apartment his friend shared with his fiancee. "So why did you want me to come over? What was this big emergency?"
"Oh a friend of mine wanted some help in science, and since I didn't feel comfortable giving her your address I told her to come here," said Motoki.
Mamoru raised an eyebrow curiously. Mamoru knew that Motoki was as good in science as himself, but chose not to question it.
"How long 'til your friend shows up?" asked Mamoru.
"She should be here in a few minutes. Would you like something to drink before she arrives?"
"Um... a coke would be alright I guess," said Mamoru.
Motoki nodded and walked into the kitchen. A moment later, Motoki walked into the room with an open bottle of coke. Just as he was about to hand the coke to Mamoru, the tall blonde tripped and 'accidentally' spilt coke all over the front of Mamoru's shirt.
"Oh gosh, I am sorry Mamoru-kun," said Motoki.
"Is there time for me to go clean my shirt off before your friend arrives?" questioned Mamoru.
Motoki looked at his watch and shook his head. "She should be here in a minute. You can go to my closet and look around for a shirt you can borrow, if you want. I would go look but like I said my friend will be here any minute."
"Great..." muttered Mamoru as he ran a hand through his ebony colored hair. "I'll be back in a minute."
As Mamoru walked back to Motoki's room with adjoining closet he heard Motoki's doorbell sound.
~*~*~*~*~
"Konnichi wa, Motoki-kun," came a cheerful slightly high pitched voice.
"Usagi-chan, konnichi wa," said Motoki-kun, as he opened his door allowing a short girl with odangoed hair.
Just as Usagi stepped into the apartment, she heard a large crash come from a room across the way.
"What was that?" asked Usagi.
"I don't know? Want to come with me to see?" questioned the tall blonde.
"You sure?" asked Usagi.
"Yeah, besides if something big fell, I would need some help to pick it up," explained Motoki with a slight smirk on his face. 'I knew that box of old bath toys Reika's sister left here when we baby sat her kid was good for something.'
When Motoki and Usagi walked into the room, Usagi saw a door to the left was slightly ajar. The short young woman, walked over to the door with Motoki close behind. When she reached the door, she opened it and saw one of the strangest sites she had ever seen: someone with a box on their head surrounded by a bunch of, strangely enough, rubber duckies and plastic bath toys.
Usagi's urge to help people kicked in, and she walked in the closet to help the person, who was obviously a guy with no shirt on, take the box off of his head.
As she knelt down to start removing the box, she heard a familiar voice muttering a string of curses.
Chuckling softly, Usagi thought, 'Whoever this guy, he sure has a nice chest.'
She then placed her hands on the box and lifted it off of the guys head.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" exclaimed Usagi when she saw Mamoru's face as she lifted the box.
Then both of them heard the sound of the closet door closing and a lock being turned.
Mamoru immediately tried to get up but ended up falling back after placing his foot on a rubber duckies. Usagi also motioned towards the door, only to turn the knob and find the door to be locked.
"Oh my God! Motoki-kun, Let Us OUT!!!" cried Usagi as she pounded on the closet door. After she heard no reply, she pounded on the door for about five minutes, before giving up.
All the while, Mamoru sat on the floor watching Usagi try and get Motoki to release the both of them.
"Motoki is not going to let us out of here. He trapped us in here for some reason," said Mamoru.
"I am going to kill him. I am going to take him, and beat him with," said Usagi as she sat down and picked up one of the small yellow bath toys. "This Rubber Ducky. Then I am going to take him and let Luna use him as a scratching post. Then I am going to tie him to a flag pole in nothing but his boxers..."
As the ranting went on, Mamoru was trying to think of ways to shut up the petite girl sitting on the floor beside him. After another string of rants on how Usagi was going to kill his blonde best friend, Mamoru had had enough.
He pressed his lips to hers in a kiss that was originally meant to be a way of quieting the girl, but after she started returning the kiss it quickly turned passionate. He had always wanted to kiss her, ever since he first saw her, and now he had finally done it.
After a few minutes, (here is where my hour ended), Mamoru pulled away and after a few seconds he felt Usagi's hand make contact with his cheek.
"Why the hell did you do that?!" exclaimed Usagi. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy the kiss, but it was that she wasn't expected it.
"I had to shut you up somehow," replied Mamoru.
"You had to shut me up?" asked Usagi disbelieveingly.
'Uh oh...' thought Mamoru.
