Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon. It belongs to Takeuchi Naoko.
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He liked it. If he were to be honest he loved it, really.
The illusory glimmers of rainbow, the soft glow of her body, the flowing movements. It was a symphony of movements, and she was the very pinnacle of its beauty – and the underlying cause for it all.
He sighed blissfully as she settled her feet firmly on the ground and flashed him a big smile.
"Happy now?"
Trying to wipe the grin of his face, and failing, he merely shook his head.
"Once more?"
She sighed.
"Fine. Last time, though! You need to sleep, and I'm not sure I should be using my powers like this."
"Promise."
She shook her head and pursed her lips before undoing the spell.
"I can't help it…you're …"
"Yeah, yeah, beautiful, resplendent, like a symphony of movement, you could watch me forever and ever, I know. You've told me."
He blushed.
"But, seriously, it's not fair! I don't get to see you do it."
"That is unfair, Rei-san. I would drop my clothes for you at the drop of a pin!"
She blushed and narrowed her eyes at him.
"That's not what I meant!"
He merely grinned, unabashed.
"Last time." She warned.
He raised a hand with the palm facing her.
"Promise!"
She sighed again and reached for her ribbon.
"Mars Crystal Power, make up!"
Author's Note:O.o Yes, Yuichiro came out a bit Miroku-ish, but still, ah, Sailor Moon - that brings back memories. :p Shows how old I am XD I hope you enjoy this random but, hopefully, fluffy one-shot. :3
Also the repetition of "symphony of movement" was intentional.