Ami and Isamu wakled away from the rest of the senshi.

"You did good tonight, Ami-chan," Isamu said, as they got closer to their apartment building.

"So did you. Thank-you."

"For what?"

"For being there when I needed you."

"But I wasn't," Isamu said.

"Yes you were. You held my hand in the beginning. That was enough," she said, walking inside.

"I hope I can do that more," he whispered.

They walked the rest of the way to their respectable apartments, and said goodnight when they reached Ami's.

"Goodnight, Princess," he said, leaning down, and kissing her forehead.

"Goodnight, Isamu-kun."

Ami awoke to astart. "Was it all a dream?" she wondered aloud. Then she looked at her blood stained clothes. "I guess not."

She got out of bed, and ran her hand through her blue hair, and made some coffee.

"Today I'm going to baby myself. I deserve it," she advised, pouring chocolate mix and some milk into her coffee.

A mocha like frangrance wafted through the room, and she smiled. She took a sip and her smile became softer as she recounted last night.

~"Why can't Amy not have love? ALl she wants to do is study!"~

Her eyes started to tear, and she shook her head. She though about her tall, blonde neighbor, and cussed really loud. "I'm so screwed," she muttered, shaking her head. Isamu's face came into her thoughs, and she blushed. "He's so cute."

Ami set her coffeedown walked over to her c.d. player, and put Train in. She played number 5, and walked to the curtains, and opened them. The view was awesome. She could see Tokyo Tower perfectly, and Juuban's park.

Ami took off her blood-stained shirt, and was just about to put another one on, when there was a knock. "Hello?" she asked.

There was no answer, so she walked over the the eye-peice. She saw a certain blonde standing there, and she unlocked the door, and waked over the the closet. "It's open!" she called as she slipped a sundress over her head.

"Ami-chan," Isamu called.

"Nani?" she asked, slipping her shorts off from under her dress.

"Are you seriously okay?"

"Nope, I haven't studied in a few days!"

"Ami, Ami," he said, shaking her head.

"It's not funny!"

"I know. I'm just worried about what Minako said last night."

Ami sighed, and looked up at him.

He walked over and grabbed her hands. "You might ike to study, but that's only because your curious. You definitely deserve love. No matter what anyone tells you. You have supported Sailor Moon since the beginning. Not alot may happen to you, but you are her main support styem."

"I'm just a bother to them! Sometime I think about quitting the senshi because I'm weighing them down. It's no mystery. Mercury is the weakest scout."

"Ami-sama," he whispered, staring down into her tearing eyes. "If it wasn't for you, the world would be gone! You have helped the Princess stand there in the heat of battle. You have died for her, and then ripped out of heaven to come back to protect your princess more than once. How can you say that makes you weak? Now you have me to protect you."

"I know, and I am extremely thankful that you came when you did."

"I almost lost you, Princess. I had to save you.

"Isamu-kun," she whispered.

"Ami. If I had to go now, back to Mercury. I would be happy."

Ami's head went back a few inches. "N-nani?"

Isamu smiled softly. "I now have affected you, and if I leave now, I know you will miss me, and await the day we coem together."

Ami's eyes softened. "Your wrong," she whispered.

"Really now?"

"Youve much more than affected me. I-I think I'm falling in love with you," Ami admitted, searching his blue eyes.

"Ami-sama," Isamu said.

"But I can't! I have so much to do! I can't alow myself to love yet! I'm only 17."

Isamu leaned down and looked into her eyes. He sighed, then leaned down the rest of the way, and kissed her softly.

His hands led hers around his neck and then went to span her waist. He deepened the kiss slowly.

Ami opened yer eyes, and ran her hand through his hair, and closed her eyes, savoring the kiss they were sharing.

All of a sudden whoosh of air flew past them and Ami broke the kiss to look around. "Oh my," she whispered.

What she was wasn't her apartment with it's marble floor, but two throne's occupied by an old man, and an older women.

"Mercury-sama," the man said stepping down from his throne.

"How do you know who I am?" Ami whispered.

"I know a lot about you, actually, Miss Muzino," he drawled, and Isamu's arm protectively flexed along her waist. The man's fingers snapped and men rushed forward.

Isamu was torn away from her, and hit in the stomach.

"Isamu!" she whispered, as he was brough to his knees, gasping for breath.

"Bow in the presence of the king."

"King?" Ami asked, looking up.

"Yes, Princess. King Balken."