Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon.
A/N: Hello all.
Looks like some people would like to see where this story will go. I will say that this will not be my best work, but I hope it still entertains, if even just a little.
Chapters will be sort so that I can post every couple of days. Also, I feel like I connect better with Lita, but I wanted to try and write more from Amy's POV. I don't feel like I'm doing her justice. Hopefully I can fix that soon.
Please be kind and let me know what you think.
Happy Reading!
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Knocking At Your Door
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Amy let out a heavy sigh as she stood outside of Lita's apartment. She could smell that her friend had been baking recently. 'Cherries, one of Lita's favorite.' Another sigh, then the bluenette smiles as she raises her hand and knocks on the door.
It takes a couple minuets, but soon enough the door opens to revile the statuesque form of Lita Kino. The brunette smiles brightly and motions Amy in.
"Amy, I did not know you were stopping by. To what do I owe the pleasure?"
To say that Amy questioned her own genius was an understatement. All she wanted to do as soon as she found out her test scores was to tell her best friend. Now, standing here in her presence, she knew she made a mistake. A big one.
The last couple weeks were not very good for her mind and heart. The more that Lita tried to help, the more Amy had thoughts that she knew she should not have... should not want... should not act upon...
"I just wanted to let you know that I passed at the top of all of my classes." Her breath hitched when bright green eyes glowed even more. "I-I wanted to share the news with you first. There is no way I would have passed if you were not there to help me."
"Don't even think about it, Amy. You know that I would do anything to help my friends." Lita turned towards the kitchen. "Let's try the cookies I just took out of the oven. It's a new recipe and I can't guarantee anything."
Amy swallowed her nerves as she watched her friend move to place a few cookies onto a place and then move to the living-room to place them on the coffee table before sitting on the couch. To say that the slightly domestic feel and warmth in this home made Amy think of some of the dreams that have plagued her. The ones where she helped Lita make a home. A home for two. Just them.
The bluenette sat beside her friend and took a cookie as she watched intently the emotions flash across her beautiful face.
"I don't think these will make a regular appearance. They are good, but have a bit of an after taste."
Amy took a bit. "You are right, but I would still eat them." She blushed when a soft smile was given to her. Just her, no one else was here to see. Oh, the shame. She needs to look away. Turn her head. She does with a good bit of effort.
"You are too nice. Don't think you have to make me feel better by eating them." Lita winked. "I don't even think I will eat many myself."
They both laughed and something in Amy lifted. Once again she felt the comfortable presence of being with her best friend. Someone she has trust her very life to. This life and her previous one. To think she allowed herself feel uncomfortable around one of the nicest people she knew. It was an insult to them both and their friendship.
"You should give them to Serena. I know she will love them."
"You're right, Amy. She will eat almost anything,"
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Two friends. Deciding to watch movies all night as if they were teenagers again. No cares and no worries.
Lita Kino realized that she loved having someone around her lonely apartment.
Amy Mizuno realized that she loved her best friend.
One dreamed of a field filled with flowers and her friends.
One dreamed of green eyes and long brown hair.
To say that Amy left as soon as she could the next morning was being polite. She left before her friend even woke. A note was left and a bag of cookie mysteriously disappeared.