April's two love fools (Part 3)

AN: Hi everyone, here is part 3 of April's two love fools. Thanks for all the comments I have gotten so far, they are really appreciated. The names are still in Japanese, Mamoru and Motoki are 18 and the girls are 15 heading to 16. It's still a first season romance, before they knew of their past.

Now, I do NOT own SM, nor do I claim to. This is a story from a fan for fans. Sailor Moon and all its character are owned by Naoko Takeuchi.

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Items in / / are info to know the day, time, location, etc.

. o O ( ) are used to indicate what someone is thinking

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With this all said, I leave you all to the story and hope you enjoy it.

And now… on with the show.


AN 2: (Flashback - reminder)

Our story ended as Mamoru and Usagi left the Crown Cafe, looking like two people very much in love. During this time, the girls were all stunned at this while Motoki explained to his sister, Unazuki, how he had a hand to play in this situation.


/April 15th (Same day) - Saruka Lane - Noon /

Usagi felt like she had died and gone to heaven. She still couldn't believe that Mamoru was acting so pleasant and chivalrous toward her. For some reason, she felt that for the first time since she had known him, that he was actually acting like himself. That the man she had known for so many months, was nothing more then an imposter, someone who was only pretending to be someone that he never was meant to be. Warmly, she smiled and admired the tall and dark haired man who had his arm wrapped almost possessively around her petite waist as they strolled down the streets of Juuban. A quiet laughter escaped her lips as she noticed the envious glares and scowls on some of the girls that crossed their path. She could all to well understand how they felt, after all he was quite good looking and any woman would dream to be in his arms.

Mamoru had never felt so alive in all of his life, nor happier. Just the warmth and contentment he got from embracing Usagi near made him feel like he could do anything, like he could conquer the greatest of evil in a heartbeat. He would move heaven and earth for nothing more then a mere smile from her cherub lips. With her by his side, he believed he could overcome anything life could throw at him. That all the pain and loneliness he had to go through growing up was all worthwhile since destiny had blessed him with the chance to meet and be with this goddess. Hearing a soft giggle, he turned his gaze toward the blonde angel by his side, a gentle smile spreading upon his face. "What's so funny? What is amusing my Odango so much?"

Her cheeks turned a slightly darker tint of pink as Usagi was pulled away from her trance only to look into a pair of dazzling eyes that were the main incentive of her many daydream. . o O (Odd, why aren't I mad that he called me Odango this time? Is it because he actually called me his Odango? Why does that sound so nice?) Giggling nervously she said, "Nothing, really... it's just that some people have been looking at us and well… some girls have this very odd look on their faces." Shrugging it off, she turned her attention to the street before her, all the while nestling her head back into the crook of Mamoru's arm, "But it's also because I'm so happy being here with you."

Pulling Usagi closer to him, Mamoru nodded in approval as he gave a quick glance at their surrounding, a grin forming on his face. Naturally, he didn't seem to notice the females at all, no, all of his attention was diverted toward all the guys who dared to glance admiringly at Usagi. His eyes quickly shot warnings at them, forewarning any of the males that if they wanted to get close to this angel, they would have to go through him. A couple of time, he noticed some of the guys turning around and moving away from them as fast as they could. Grinning victoriously, noticing that the blonde in his arms had been oblivious to his silent threat, said softly, "Well I'm very glad that you're here with me too, Usagi." He gently hugged her and as they past a clock store, he took notice of the time, a notion emerging in the back of his head. Nonchalantly he said, "Hey, Usagi, since it's such a nice day and almost noon, how about we go and get something to eat. Maybe we could have a picnic in the park?" Tilting his head to gaze at her, giving one of his best smile, his heart stopping as he patiently waited for her reply. Deep down his heart and soul both hoping and praying that she would agree.

Usagi couldn't believe her ears; she squealed happily and wrapped her arms around Mamoru giving him a big bear hug, her face rubbing against the cool material of his white shirt. "Oh that sounds like a wonderful idea Mamo-chan..." She could feel her face reddening at each passing seconds as she replayed the choice of words she had used. Being so happy at the thought of being able to spend more time with him caused her to forget that it was just yesterday that they were exchanging barbs. Usagi didn't dare to look at him, what would he think of her? He would probably start laughing any moment now. Dejectedly, she stared at her feet, her left shoe digging into the concrete as if she was trying to dig herself a hole she could crawl into. "Gomen Mamoru... I didn't mean to..."

Mamoru felt like he could have leapt over the tallest building in all of Tokyo when Usagi approved of his plan. However, it was nothing compared to the immeasurable joy he felt when he had heard what she had used to refer to him. She had actually called him Mamo-chan. Sure the nickname sounded silly and not one he would likely care for… nonetheless it sounded heavenly, it sounded just right for her to call him those syllables. His eyes glanced downward at the girl, whose hair was the color of the sun, looking as crestfallen as she stared at her shoes. She looked so endearing, her cheeks as red as an apple. He couldn't understand why she would react this way but in a way he knew and understood. How would she have reacted if he had called her what his heart always did? His eyes caressed her face, fighting the urge to stretch his hand and lift her chin up so that he could once again gaze into her eyes. Instead, he opted to chance it all. Mamoru smiled warmly, peering at Usagi from the corner of his eyes, pretending to be looking down the street, as he said "No need to be sorry, Usako. Now, why don't we go and get things ready for our picnic?" When he noticed her looking up at him, it was now his turn to flush a little. He waited to see her reaction, see if maybe she would feel at ease now and forget that she spoke the endearing words first.

She couldn't believe her ears. . o O (Usako… Did I hear him correctly? Did he actually call me Usako? I can't believe this. Surely I must be dreaming.) Looking up in Mamoru's eyes she saw such warmth and joy that she didn't want to even check if she was awake or asleep. For at this very moment, she felt like she was more alive now then she had ever been. A part of her wanted to pinch herself to see if she was dreaming or imagining all of this but another part of her was terrified that if it was nothing more than an illusions, that it would end all too soon. Usagi had forgotten her initial embarrassment from earlier, the pink hue on her cheek changing to one of good health and joy. Without notice, her cheerful spirit took over as she grabbed his hand, simply stating a "Let's go!" as she trotted down the streets toward the local supermarket, dragging Mamoru along till she felt him start to pick up the pace to match with hers.

He was in high spirits when he finally got not only to say but also to hear his own voice call her the nickname he had kept secretly to himself for all these months. He remembered the day he had first come up with the name. It was when he had noticed Usagi a while back, keeping an eye on the ravishing beauty from afar when he heard some of her friends calling out to her. He had a good laugh when he heard the given name she had received at birth and even Mamoru had to admit that it fitted her quite well. If one would watch her when she ran, they would noticed that she had a slight hop to her step and her pigtails often looked like down cast rabbit ears. From the deepest part of his soul, the name Usako had echoed through his heart and it seemed to suit her even more. It took him a moment to realize that she was dragging him and he quickly picked up the pace, following her, a huge grin on his face. Yes, today would definitely be a good day.

/Crown Cafe - Corner Booth - Noon/

The girls all sat together, trying to figure out what had happen and why Usagi had left without saying a word to them. Rei grumbled and said, "Honestly, at the very least that odango brain could have stopped and said goodbye before leaving, or at least told us where she was running off to with Mamoru-kun." She fumed quietly as the other girls appeared to ignore her, talking about what they would do with the rest of the day, now that Usagi was seemingly busy. Surely they would all catch up later on with the blonde and grill her for details on her day.

Minako grinned and gleefully said, "How about we hit the mall?" As best she could, she tried to divert everyone's attention from the fuming brunette that was sitting across from her. Continuing on, her voice taking a sing-song likeness as she spoke "then maybe we could all go and see a film at the cinema complex while we are over there? Who knows, maybe we'll run into the two love birds."

Makoto giggled and nodded at the golden haired girl beside her, her pony tail bopping up and down. "Sure, that sounds like a great plan. Though I must admit that I would rather be a small bird and follow those two around, as well as know what they are going to do." Sighing softly, her arms crossing one on top of the other she slightly pouted as she gazed quickly at the door. "Unfortunately, those two seem to have pulled a disappearing act on us for now so that would be a tad difficult to do."

Ami looked at Makoto, smiling slightly, as she said in a disapproving tone of voice that wasn't exactly her own. "Mako-chan! Usagi and Mamoru don't need you to spy on them, nor any of us." Unable to restrain the giggled that was forming in her throat, she winked at the group and continued "Beside, wouldn't it be more fun to drag all the details out of Usa-chan at the end of the day?" Her only response was a fit of laughter from the booth, Rei included.

Standing up one after the other, the girls dumped some money on the table to cover their bill and a tip before heading toward the glass doors that softly swished open to let them through. A soft medley of voices from the girls could be heard as they debated which stores to visit at the mall, a soft groan escaping as the blue girl insisted on visiting the book store for a new science book.

/Kitchen - Crown Cafe/

Motoki was standing there for what seems like eons to him, having his kid sister telling him off and about how foolish his blackmailing was and making quite a spectacle as the other employees made sure to stay out of Unazukis' way. The usually cheerful girl was not one to cross when she got into one of her lectures. He stopped her rapidly when she started on the subject that it was totally unfair for Usagi to be made to believe that Mamoru actually cared for her when in fact, it was the opposite. Holding his hand up in protest, the blond haired male smiled gently, calmly and confidently, he stated to his sister "Whoa, Una-chan. You got it all wrong... the blackmail that I actually have on Mamoru is just that... he is IN love with Usagi-chan. He has been for quite a while now. To be perfectly honest, I'm almost certain that he has felt this strongly about her since the first day that they met. As for Usagi-chan, I am almost positive that she cares just as much for him and that maybe, just maybe, if Mamoru would finally stop being such a major pain to her, that she would actually give him a chance."

Unazuki shrugged, sighing as she flipped the hand towel she was holding onto her shoulder and said, "Well she did look like she was enjoying his company; but you see, her friends had double dared her last night." Glancing away toward the café she continued "That was actually why she had gone to sit with Mamoru earlier." A knowing smile formed upon her lips, her eyes twinkling in the soft light as the doors opened. "However, I doubt that either, you the blackmailer, or them, the double darers could have anticipated what has happen so far and I must agree with you, I do think that Usagi-chan may truly care for Mamoru. I just hope, for their sake, that none of this ever comes to light. If ever it did, they could both end up being quite hurt by all of this." She looked back over at her brother who nodded in agreement, so both silently vowed to do their best to keep such a situation from occurring.

The two cupids, in the form of a brother and sister left the kitchen, to once again tend to their duties for the day ahead. Both were busy putting together ideas on how to make sure that what ever had begun between Usagi and Mamoru was preserved for as long as their love for one another existed.

/Juuban SuperMarket - 12:25/

Usagi and Mamoru had been going up and down the many rows of the supermarket, talking about what they could take with them for the picnic and having a wonderful time at it. Long pony tails of golden tresses bounced softly as her owner walked side by side along side Mamoru who was occupied by pushing the cart, glancing around at the shelves, every now and then, motioning for an item which Usagi would swiftly place into their cart. Turning around the corner, Usagi bumped into someone. Since she wasn't really paying attention as to where she was going, her attention span was somewhat divided between all the goodies around her and companion. In a rapid beat she started her normal apologetic routine, looking to see just who she had collided into and to make sure they were not hurt. "Gomen, it was my entire fault, I was... Yuriko?!" She giggled and blushed, "Gomen again. What are you doing here?"

Mamoru frowned as he noticed Usagi blushing, his attention rapidly being directed toward the young man, assessing his challenger. Yuriko had forest green hair, which was fairly cut short and his bangs covering up his left eye. His eyes were a similar green tint, though they appeared to be slightly lighter then his mane. He appeared to be in decent shape, probably a school athlete and of similar age as Usagi was. . o O (Could it be that she may actually like this guy? No, surely it's just someone from her class or something like that. I would know if she was seeing someone, after all I have been watching over her for a while now.) He stood in close proximity to Usagi, his eyes staring in a sinister way at Yuriko as he slowly reached his hand over to hold onto Usagi's hand. Smiling down at his angel, he gazed appreciatively at who he could not help but feel was his soul mate. . o O (He better not even think of taking her from me, she's mine now and I'm not letting her go without a fight. I do not want to know life without her any longer.)

Yuriko was about to insult whoever it was that had dared to collide with him, however when he noticed it was Usagi he couldn't help but to smile. Even he had to admit that the blonde girl had something that would make one look twice at her. Sure she was one of the prettiest girls in his school, as well as the sweetest. However, he had often heard that she wasn't all that bright and was often prone to multiple instances of clumsiness. In spite of everything, her gorgeous appearance somewhat made up for her noticeable flaws. Planting on his best smile he said, "Well hello Usagi-chan. I should be asking you the same thing; I never dreamed I would have the opportunity of meeting up with you in here of all places." The green haired lad could feel a pair of cold eyes staring at him with an intensity that could not go unnoticed. He turned his attention to the man standing beside Usagi, his eyes as dark as the midnight sky and his eyes an ominous shade of blue that sent a shiver down his back. All of a sudden, he felt like he was no more ten two inches in height and that part of him wanted to run away from this individual. Yuriko could not permit himself such weakness, his pride was on the line and that had to come before his own safety. He did not miss the way Mamoru had reached to take a hold of the blonde's hand, tenderly yet possessively and much less the admiring look that he shot her. Grinning slightly, he glanced at the two briefly as he thought to himself. . o O (Maybe there truly is more to this girl then I had originally thought.)

The warmth that covered her cheeks was pleasant, her eyes glancing upwards at the man by her side as she felt him taking a hold of her hand. Smiling, Usagi took her place by his side, as if it was her place to be and feeling at ease doing just that. For a few seconds, she seemed to forget where she was and time stood still, however she remembered her manners and tearing her eyes away from the comforting blue gaze of her companion. "Mamo-chan, I'd like to present you Tensami Yuriko, he's in my math and English class." Looking back toward Yuriko she added "Yuriko-san, this is Chiba Mamoru."

Mamoru extended his free hand to shake Yuriko's, not wanting to lose an opportunity to show this -boy- that he is not one to be reckon with. He made quite sure to squeeze the young fellows' hand as firmly as he could, restraining himself just enough not to attempt to hurt him. Smiling, he falsely said, "Very nice to meet you, Tensami-san." Though his eyes were quite evidently betraying the polite tone he was using. As he saw the smug expression on Yuriko's face, he wanted no more then to show him just who he was dealing it. However, he decided that he would do nothing to ruin this wonderful day and turned his attention to the angel by him as he looked away from the annoyance that was this person. Mamoru smiled at Usagi, his eyes soft and full of tenderness for this young girl that seemed to brighten up his days and pushing the clouds of doom away from his life. "You know, Usako, we really should get going..."

Yuriko shook Mamoru's hand, feeling the intensity as their hands met. . o O (This guy is relatively strong, funny, he doesn't look like it.) He frowned as he heard the nickname they both had for one another. . o O (Could they actually be a couple? Must be something new, else I would have seen this -joker- at school or at least heard about him before now.) Grinning he said, "Well I won't keep you then. Usagi, I'll see you in class Monday. Hope you've started your homework, the math problems aren't that easy this week." Turning away from the two, he started to make his way back up the aisle, glancing briefly at Usagi. . o O (Well if they are indeed a couple, they won't be one for long. This seems like a challenge that is worthy of my expertise. Beside, Usagi-chan will be quite thrilled to know that I have set my sight on her; after all it's not every girl that would deserve this privilege. She will be the envy of all the girls at school and I will just have another one to add to my tally. This guy doesn't know just who he is up against.)

Usagi groaned at the mention of the dreadful word that was - homework- and nodded sorrowfully. "Gee thanks for reminding me of that -appalling- homework assignment Yuriko-san." The blonde let out a soft sigh as she tried to chase away the images of the pages that were patiently sitting on her desk at home. As if someone had snapped their fingers, her mood seems to change as she glanced over at her escort and smiled warmly. "Let's go Mamo-chan, we'll just go pay for these and be on our way." She glanced one more time toward Yuriko who was looking in their directly and joyfully waved at him, "Bye, Yuriko, see you in class Monday."

The ebony haired male let out a sigh of relief when he discovered that Yuriko was no more then a simple classmate to Usagi. Yet, he couldn't help but wonder if he had seen correctly, if he was not mistaken, he was sure he saw a hint of a confrontation forming in Yuriko's stare as they sized each other up. Mamoru decided to push those feelings away and that this weekend his interest would rest solely for the girl by his side. He would sweep Usagi off her feet and he would do all in his power not to loose this precious angel. Gazing at her, the smile spreading across his lips as he couldn't help but be amazed at how quickly she could change from a gloomy to a joyful mood in a beat of an eye. As if the dark feelings never existed in the first place. Even more astonishingly was her ability to influence the mood of those that surrounded her. It always amazed him how she could make his frown turn upside down, without a hint of an effort on her part. His eyes caressing the particular hairdo that adorn Usagi's head he smiled and said "So I take it you still are having difficulties in math?"

Confusion crossed her facial features as she looked in Mamoru's direction as they made their way to the cashier in front of the stores, not to far from the doors. Giggling nervously "Well… that would depend. If you call hating math being a difficulty… then you could say that I do." She diverted her stare briefly to the right, though she never stopped admiring him from the corner of her eyes as she continued on, "So Mamoru, what did you mean about -still- having difficulties in math? I mean, how would you know?" She waited silently for his reply, trying to act aloof.

Chuckling Mamoru paid the cashier as he started to pick the bags up, grabbing one from Usagi before she could get a hold of it. Balancing them in on his right arm, he teasingly said, "Well, Usako, that's pretty easy for me to know." He winked at her and continued on. "You do realized that you have managed to hit me with most of your math test for the past couple of months… with, I must say, amazing accuracy each time… or have you forgotten about that already?"

How could she have forgotten that fact? She stared down at an imaginary stain on her skirt, fidgeting nervously as she searched for words. The blush crept up gradually on her cheeks with each tic of the clock in the store. Bashfully she said "I guess you are right… I mean, I have been a tad careless with my test paper as of late… to often you were the one to catch them." She shrugged, feeling ashamed that she wasn't that bright, the sadness quickly showing on her face. Surely a smart guy like him would realize he could do so much better then a scatter brain like her. Maybe he would revert to his usual insults and she would wake up from what had been a superb day so far.

Mamoru wanted to kick himself at the exact moment when he saw the crest-fallen look form on Usagi's face. All he wanted to do was to wrap his arms around her and tell her that everything would be alright. That he would protect her and be there for her. Smiling warmly, he started to speak sincerely to his date, "Well, if you want, I can give you a hand with it. You may not know this about me, but I have always been pretty good with math and science. I've known a lot of people who have had problem with those subjects and sometime it's just due to the fact that they don't have time to understand in class. Too often, the teacher is always so busy explaining to the whole group and keeping a fast pace to follow the regular class schedule." He glanced at the young girl by his side, almost wishing she would take his offer to help her out.

The frown that had found a way on the girl's feature changed into a small smile. Somehow, his words had made her feel better about herself. . o O (Maybe he's right, maybe I'm not a total loss and I could learn to maybe understand math… Then again…) Part of her wanted to jump at Mamoru's offer to help her with her homework; but she felt it would be best if she actually warned him of what he may be getting himself into. Glimpsing in his direction she hesitantly started "Really? You would really help me with my math homework? You do realize that it's not going to be an easy task, right? Ami-chan could tell you horror stories about all the time she has tried to help me... Not to count the many time that Mina, Makoto and even Rei attempted to help me… I'm sure that those stories alone would make you change your mind."

He couldn't resist the small laugh that escaped his lips, she was so sweet and he had to admit that he knew that it could be a difficult task; but it would not be a chore for him, it never would be. They had started to walk down the street, a slight distance between the two that was slowly becoming as unbearable as the silence that was engulfing them. Reaching with his free arm, he gently guided Usagi closer to him. The absence he felt during those first few instances as she was simply walking beside him, yet not in his arm, made him feel like he needed her nearer. For some reason, it felt like something was missing in his heart when she wasn't next to him and he despised that hollow feeling. Wrapping his arm around her shoulder, squeezing it gently, he leaned closer as he spoke tenderly. "Usako, I wouldn't have offered if I didn't mean it. Now, how about we meet tomorrow at the cafe, around noon, eat lunch and then we could work on your math problem over at my place. Unless you would like to just come over there and we could work on them or any other subject you're having some difficulty with.". o O (Usako, I would gladly take weeks, months, years to explain one simple math problem to you if it meant that I could spend some precious time with you by my side.)

Giggling happily as she snuggled back against Mamoru, feeling his warmth wrap her like an old familiar blanket. She closed her eyes as she let him guide her to there destination, somehow trusting this man who, just yesterday, she was having her hundredth argument with. She could not explain it; she simply felt safe with him. Grinning, Usagi said, "Alright Mamoru, but remember... -you- asked for it." The only reply she got was his arm squeezing her waist even more as he kissed the top of her head, whispering that he'd try and remember that.

/Ayouken Park - 12:50/

An attractive looking couple made their way deeper into the park, walking toward the lake following the well traveled cobblestone path. The male was a tall young man, his hair was a midnight black shade and his eyes sparkled with a blue so pure and so deep that one would easily get lost into their depts. The female, a golden haired girl with an unusual hairstyle, appeared to be quite lovely. Her azure tinted eyes were full of happiness and love which seems to be radiating from her like the rays of the sun up in the sky. Anyone looking at the couple would have to admit that these two appeared to be made for one another, and joy mixed with jealousy filled them. Jealousy for what these two had, and joy for seeing two people so deeply in love with one another.

Mamoru finished placing the blue and white blanket upon the ground near the lake in a spot where they could see and admire not only the lake but the magnificent flower beds placed all around their surrounding. Smiling he sat down and offered his hand to Usagi who gladly took it, a red hue covering her cheeks, as she sat down beside him. They began to unpack the food from the plastic bags and started to place the items around them so they could access them easier. Taking a sandwich, Mamoru took a big bite and grinned as Usagi marveled at all the food, debating what to try first. Shaking his head, he had to admired Usagi's zeal for life, how she seemed to be amazed by the slightest of things. Finally, she opted for a rice ball to start with before adventuring to the other items. As they ate, she often pointed toward a bird in the sky or a butterfly, remarking on its beauty, while all he could do was admire the true splendor that was her.

Usagi had been talking for what seemed like hours to her while her date had remained silent for the greater part of the time. She gazed over to Mamoru's direction, fairly certain that he would be bored out of his mind and more then likely half asleep by now. However, what she found made her heart skip a beat. What she saw was the face of a young man, admiring her and seemingly interested in all that she had to say. Trying to catch her breath and to force her heart to beat normally again, she smiled and said as calmly as she could "So, Mamo-chan, what about you? I've been talking for an eternity now and I'm sure you're bored of hearing about me and my life. What would you like to talk about?"

Mamoru smiled and reached a hand to caress Usagi's cheek gently; brushing away some of the crumbs of food that had somehow made their way upon them. He had spent the last couple of minutes listening to her talking about a multitude of things and he had enjoyed every second of it. The sound of her voice seemed to find a way to calm the unrest that had been in his soul for such a long time. Shrugging he replied to her query, "We can talk about anything you wish. Beside, to be perfectly honest, there really isn't anything interesting to say about me or my life."

Frowning, she moved closer to Mamoru as she gazed directly into his eyes, her hand resting atop his as she smiled comfortingly at him. "Mamo-chan, I find that very hard to believe. I'm sure there is plenty about you that you could tell me, like how about your friends, school and parents?"

Mamoru quickly looked away as she had mentioned his parents, tears almost making their ways to the surface of his eyes as he remembered that tragic accident that had ripped apart his life when he was but a small infant. Before he could even blink, Usagi had wrapped her arms around him and held him close, apologizing softly as she pressed her face against his chest. He was left speechless, for her to show him such compassion was an unknown feeling for him, one he had learnt to grow up without. All he could do was wrap his arms around her, hold her close and let the tears roll down along his cheeks, something which he hadn't done in ages, not since his first night at the orphanage when he vowed he would never let anyone see him this way. Part of him wanted to tell this wonderful young woman everything about that part of his life; but he was scared, scared that she would think that he wasn't good enough for her. That she too, would abandon him like so many had in the past.

Usagi felt her heart break when Mamoru glanced away from her. She had not failed to notice the pain written on his face and somehow she even felt it deep within her very soul. She didn't know what was wrong or what she had said that would hurt him so; but she was deeply sorry for it. She wrapped her arms around Mamoru, holding him closely as she whispered a sincere apology. Her instinct had kicked in and as she listed to her heart, she held him close to her, attempting to soothe away his anguish. Soon she felt him sob quietly against her shoulder as they held each other close. Her eyes closing as silent tears fell down her face. . o O (Oh Mamo-chan, what is wrong? Why are you hurting so? Please tell me what I can do to take this pain away.)

What seemed like endless minutes ended as Mamoru pulled away from the comforting embrace that had given him strength to relieve those dark moments of his life. Brushing away the tears that had fell against his own cheeks, he couldn't bring himself to look at Usagi directly until she spoke softly, asking if he was alright. As he gazed back toward the girl who was so close to him, he was stunned when he saw the tears upon her face. With a trembling hand, he reached over and started to brush them away, his eyes locking upon her loving face. Gently he asked, "Usako, why are you crying?"

Usagi looked affectionately at Mamoru as he looked back at her, she had seen him put up a wall around himself, pushing back his pain and hiding it again deep within his soul where she couldn't see and reach it. It pained her to see him do this. . o O (No, please Mamo-chan, do not push me away, not like this.) She couldn't help but smile when he asked her why she was crying, feeling his shaky fingers brush against her cheeks. . o O (Mamo-chan, don't you know, can't you see how much I love you? That your pain is my pain?) Compassionately, she reached over and caressed his cheek with one hand the other resting against his hand and gently squeezing it as she half whisper to the man who held the key to her heart. "Because you were hurting, Mamo-chan, and I hate to see you like that. I'm not sure what I said that was so wrong and upset you… I'm truly sorry. I did not mean to pry into your life… if ever you want to talk, just know that I will be there to listen to you, no questions ask. Ok?"

Mamoru reached over and hugged Usagi tightly against him, his eyes staring up into the sky as he silently thanked the heaven for having sent this angel to his side. The emotions that were swelling up within him made it hard for him to speak as he was getting chocked up. Softly, he whispered into her ear, "Thank you... Usako." Reluctantly, he pulled away from her as he asked, "What do you want to do? We can stay here and talk more or we can go for a walk or the arcade... that is if you want to see if your friends are still there waiting for you." . o O (Someday, Usako, I will tell you about my past… I promise.)

At the mention of her friends, Usagi let out a startled gasp as her eyes grew wide in shock, her delicate hand resting against her mouth. She turned a bright shade of red as she started to laugh. "Oh Rei-chan must be soooo mad right about now! To think that I actually left without even telling them where I was going and when I may be coming back." Letting her hands rest on her lap she winked at the man beside her, jokingly saying, "Well I guess it does serve them right for ditching me earlier so that I had to be stuck with you!"

Mamoru, seeing the laughter in Usagi's eyes didn't feel offended at all at the choice of words she had used, in fact, he felt relief as the discussion turned to something different. He turned his back to Usagi, pouting and pretending to be insulted at what she had just said. He said as firmly as he could, though the grin on his face proved that he was lying through his teeth. "Hey! Just who do you think is stuck with whom, Odango Atama! You know, you don't have to stay here if you don't want to… it's not like I'm holding you captive!."

Usagi felt a twinge of pain as she heard his words, unable to see the grin and the mischievous look upon his face. As she reached over to him, wanting to reassure him, she said, "Mamoru, I… I didn't mean it like that, I was just kid..." She never got to finish her sentence as Mamoru leapt upon her, pushing Usagi gently onto her back as her started mercifully to tickle her sides. Both were laughing their heart out, the blonde was could hardly breath as the onslaught of the tickling fingers caused her to squirm and attempt to get free, yet joy filled her heart as she saw and heard the laughter from his voice and she pleaded for him to stop.

Mamoru couldn't pass this opportunity, his heart filled quickly with bliss as she laughed, his fingers tickling her sides and stomach as he held her down with his own body weight, making sure not to crush her… Eventually and halfheartedly, he pulled away from Usagi. Sitting next to her, still laughing merrily as the blonde punched him on the arm. That action only caused him to laugh even more, his hand reaching over to rub the area where she had -tapped- his arm. Playing the innocent party, "What? What did I do?" Grinning, he reached for her and pulled his light against him, her back pressing against his chest. Wrapping his arms around her body, he rested his chin on her should as whispered, his lips pressing gently against her ear, "Gomen Usako, will you ever forgive me?"

Shivers ran through Usagi's body as Mamoru had whispered to her, his arms holding her so securely. Being so close to him was driving her senses crazy as she smelled his cologne, a heavenly mixture of spices and roses. A blush crept up her face as she swallowed hard, tilting her head back, she got caught in those mysterious dark blue eyes of his. Never did she imagine she could feel this way, this strongly for anyone, much less the same man who had the cause of her aggravation so many time before. In his arms, she not only felt safe and warm; she felt like she was where her destiny meant her to be.

Like a magnet, an invisible force was at work as Mamoru felt himself being pulled closer to Usagi when he felt her shiver in his arms. Her eyes seemed to be calling out to his soul, pleading for him to draw her to his heart. His lips ached to touch hers, her skin, to taste her like he had so often dreamt off. He could feel her breath against his chin as slowly his head inclined closer and closer to hers, the distance between their lips growing smaller by each passing seconds that somehow seemed to last like minutes if not hours to him.

Usagi couldn't believe her heart nor her eyes, Mamoru was so close, she could feel his breath against her cheek, a soft gasps escape her lips as she continued to gaze adoringly at the man that she knew she loved, inching closer to her. . o O (Is… is he going to kiss me? This has to be a dream. If it is… please, please do not let me wake up now…) Slowly, she raised her trembling hand to rest gently against his cheek, preparing for the kiss that she had only dreamt and never dared hope to share with this man.

He was about to pull back when he heard her gasp thinking she was going to push him away. However, when his blonde angel's hand pressed against his cheek, her eyes burning into his, almost begging and pleading for him to kiss her. Her lips, her perfect ruby red lips, and those perfect lips he had dreamt about a thousand times before. He wanted nothing more then to kiss them, to feel them against his. All seemed to guide him closer to her. Mamoru couldn't stop himself as he inched closer and closer, getting ready to kiss the one who had stolen his heart, to finally know what heaven tasted like.

"Look mama... what are those two people doing over there?" A small infant, no more then 5 years of age was busy pointing and staring at Usagi and Mamoru for a while before speaking up. Nevertheless, when the two were about to kiss, he tugged on his mother's skirt, asking a question rather loudly, in his attempt to get his mother, who wasn't paying attention to him and was to busy collecting the newest gossip of the week to really keep tabs on him. The mother eventually looked toward the couple and blushed, embarrassed at her child's words as well as the behavior of the young couple, who seemed to be very much in love. Glaring down at her son, the mother said, "Tomoro! Leave those two alone and go play with your friends."

Hearing the voices, both Usagi and Mamoru had stopped, their lips not even half a centimeter from one another, they slowly looked away from one another to gaze at the small child then back to each other. Both ended up giggling, all the while blushing and having a contest to see who would look more like a ripe strawberry. Mamoru, who had a huge sweat drop forming on his forehead, reached his hand to scratch the back of his head as he laughed nervously while cursing himself internally. Usagi giggled, both at the situation and at Mamoru's reaction, she wanted to jump into his arms and kiss him right then and there. Yet, she could not see herself doing just that… after all, what would he think of her then? What if she did that and he found out about the double dare, would he be angry at her? (AN: Sorry, but I couldn't let them kiss just right now, that wouldn't be any fun, now would it?)

Mamoru abruptly got up, much to Usagi's astonishment, and held his hand out to her to help her up. He smiled happily as Usagi accepted his hands and he pulled her up to quickly, causing her to crash against his chest and into his waiting arms. Smiling sincerely, he bent down and kissed the top of her head, all the while, holding her closely. As he rested his head against hers, his eyes half closed, he breathed in the scent of her shampoo. . . o O (Usako, my love, I want everything to be perfect between us, but there is so much that I wish to share with you… and the most important thing I want you to know and feel is how much I love and need you in my life.)

As she was pulled up toward Mamoru, she found herself tripping on her own feet and loosing her balance. Her eyes had closed shut in reflex as she braced herself for a direct impact with the ground. However, her face made contact with the firm chest of the man before her. Feeling his arms wrap securely around her, she sighed happily and rested her head against Mamoru's chest. She could feel him holding her even closer then before, hugging her, while his head rested against hers. For some reason, she felt very content, even though they hadn't kiss, just being in his arms was the most unbelievable feeling she had ever experienced. . o O (Oh Mamo-chan, my love, I love you so. But there is so many things you do not know about me, that I want to share with you... but would you be able to accept and understand everything?)

Both stood there for what seemed like eternity to others; but mere seconds for them as they savored the bliss in just being able to share this time with one another. It was almost like someone was stopping time itself, as if it wanted to give them this moment in time to add to their memories, one that they would always be able to treasure. Slowly, Usagi pulled back, just enough so she could gaze up at Mamoru, her eyes shinning with pure joy. "So, Mamo-chan, what should we do now? Any suggestions?"

Mamoru allowed his arms to drop from the angel's frame for a brief moment, only to rest around her waist as he looked back at her. His lips curled into a smile as he saw the look into her eyes, the happiness she seemed to be experiencing was like a beam that was originating from her. It was just like the rays of the sun that would shine on a nice warm summer day, a ray of light that pushed away his dark thoughts. Shrugging he said, "How about we go and maybe catch a movie? After that, we could maybe go to the mall or the arcade or go anywhere else that you want to go."

Hugging her dark haired Adonis, Usagi nodded in agreement as she said cheerfully "That sounds like a great plan." As she pulled out of his embraced, she bent down and started to pack things away, not noticing the lost look on Mamoru's face that slowly changed to a delighted one. He admired the blonde girl as her pig tails brushed against the ground each time she would bend down to pick something up. It made him chuckle wondering why she never tripped onto them more often. Watching her tend to the cleaning with such enthusiasm, he couldn't help but chuckle which caused Usagi to look up questionably at him. Grinning she tossed an empty bag at him and teased, "Well don't just stand there, if you help, we can go see that movie... unless you would really rather stay here all day long."

Mamoru laughed joyously, bending down and finally giving Usagi a hand, "Well, that wouldn't be that bad neither, now would it? But I guess we could come back later, maybe after supper... unless you have some other plans with your friends for tonight?" For some reason, the thought of the day ending seemed to tug at his heart. He wanted nothing more then to have this day be one that lasted forever. During the short time he had gotten to spend with Usagi today, he had felt a flame of hope grow into his heart, that maybe he wasn't meant to be alone for the rest of his life. Yet, the thought of this day ending seemed to make this light flicker. Snapping out of his train of thought, he heard a now all too familiar giggle. He tilted his head sideway and looked over to the petite girl next to him who had finished dumping the trash in old bags and tying them close before disposing of them.

He was so cute, with that lost puppy dog expression plastered on his face. As the day went by, she would find that his wall would weaken every now and then and let her in just a little bit. She had let out a small chuckle and wished she had a camera so that he could see just how irresistible he could be at times. Who was she kidding, it wasn't just at times, and it was always in her eyes. She knew she loved him, but seeing him that way, seeing that he may actually need her, it made her love him that much more. Tying up the last bag, she looked over at him and said, "I'd love to come back here tonight after supper, with you. Beside there is no one else in the world that I rather spend my day with today." Standing up, she looked down, her eyes still filled with both truth and joy, as she continued, "But if you want, we can always ask my friends to come along... I'm sure that Rei would love to come along." As she said Rei's name, a twinge of jealously flared up in her as her heart started to ache, wanting to break as fear filled her. She wasn't exactly sure just how Rei felt for Mamoru; it wasn't like her to talk about her feelings with the others; at least not of love. Usagi always had a feeling that Rei cared a lot for Mamoru, honestly she understood those all two well. . o O (If Rei-chan really does have feeling for him… how would she react to my spending this much time with him?)

Anxiety, regret or was it fear, seemed to fill into him as Usagi spoke, it grew even more as the name of the Shinto priestess was mentioned. Mamoru quickly stood up, responding to his instinct that told him what to do, quickly he went and wrapped his arms around Usagi's shoulders, pulling her to him and kissed her forehead gently. . o O (Where is this fear coming from? Is it from her? Could I actually feel what she feels?) Tenderly he whispered, "No Usako, if I may be honest… I would rather not share you with anyone today. As for Rei-san, she is nice and all; but well, to be honest, she scares me at times." A wave of relief washed over him and he frowned slightly, but he held tighter onto Usagi, not wanting to let go of her at that moment as he attempted to figure out these feelings that didn't seem to be his own.

Usagi felt her fears fade away at his words; somehow he managed to make her feel better. It was funny that this was the same guy that not to long ago, used to cause her to most grief in her life, much more then her younger brother had caused her since the day he had been born. She felt his arms tighten and held her close to him, almost as if he was trying to comfort her, but how would he know how she felt? Shrugging it off mentally, she snuggled deeper into his arms, whispering how she agreed with him. Enjoying the security she felt in his arms.

Smiling, Mamoru pulled back and moved to Usagi's side, picking up the items left on the ground, handing the blanket to his companion before he went and tossed the bags into a nearby trash can. Bowing deeply, causing her to let out a laugh and made him smile. He loved her laughter; he loved to know she was happy and even more that he had a little part to play in it. As a true gentleman, he offered his arm to the beauty beside him, his eyes looking back into hers with so much love that it almost caused Usagi to freeze on the spot. Blushing, she took his offered arm and let him escort her out of the park, both remaining silent as they made their way down the pathway, being the envy of every couple and individual they passed.

/Juuban mall - 3:20 pm/

"Minako, Makoto... will you two stop drooling over those guys and get over here this instant!" Rei was fuming mad, sure it was nice being at the mall but for the past two hours, all they had done was follow various groups of guys around the mall. Minako and Makoto were busy flirting with them every chance they could, while Ami was busy going into book stores after book stores. Surely she would have enough books by now. This was definitely not turning out to be a good day for her. Throwing up her hands in the air, she yelled, "Fine, let me know when you two are done!" With that she went to a bench and sat down after she noticed Minako and Makoto talking with three, very handsome boys their age. It was at this time that Rei started missing Usagi's presence. At least, Usagi would have stayed with her, right? Oh who was she kidding, Usagi had ditched her and her other friends to be with Mamoru-kun and she was still miffed about that internally. It did bother her to know why in the world Mamoru had acted so nice toward the ditzy blonde; after all she thought that they didn't like one another, right?

Makoto dragged two of the boys with her, one on each arm, as Minako dragged the third helpless victim over to where Rei was sitting, deep in contemplation. Grinning, Makoto said, "Gomen Rei, we didn't mean to be so difficult. But these are friends of ours at our local school." She started pointing to the guys as she stated their names. One was fairly tall, he had this intellectual air to him; but without the -nerdiness-. His hair was a dark purple, almost like the highlights in Rei's hair, with black eyes. He wasn't as tall as the others, but his height was average for a boy his age. The second young man, which was on the left side of Makoto, had brown hair and brown eyes, he seemed like he wasn't all that athletic, but could hold his own. He seemed like someone who was yet very proud of whom he was, yet didn't care much about what others thought about him. "This is Yaru Koshen, he's in my and Usagi's history class and this is Ken, an old friend of mine. Well my best friend actually." Minako giggled and motioned to the guy at her arm and said, "This is Yuriko; he's like the best athlete in our school." The green haired colored gentleman, nodded slightly toward the girls, smiling proudly at the praise that Minako had just said about him. It was after all the truth and he had to work hard at first to create his reputation.

Rei pasted on an irritated smile and greeted the others as politely as she could muster. That is when she noticed that Ami finally left the umpteenth bookstore of the day and motioned to her to join them. Ami joined the group, a faint blush on her cheeks as she made her way over. Bowing her head in respect she said, "Konnichi-wa Koshen, Ken, Yuriko." The blue haired girl shifted nervously, playing with the handle of the bag containing one of her new book as she gave a quick glance at her three friends, assessing the situation.

Yuriko glanced around at the newly formed group and asked, "So, where is Usagi. Doesn't she usually hang out with you guys over the week end?" . o O (Let's see if these girls can tell me more about who Usagi is with, the more info I now about my adversary, the easier it will be for me to succeed)

Rei smirked and said, point blank, not hiding her foul mood about it all. "She went off with Mamoru-san. We don't know where they went or even cared." She stood up abruptly and glanced at Minako and the others, "So, are we going to go to that movie or not?" Her hands were now beside herself in tight balls, she didn't know what irritated her the most. The question and thought of Usagi being with Mamoru or the arrogance she could sense from Yuriko.

Yuriko grinned slightly as he noticed Rei's reaction. . o O (My my my, this must be my lucky day. It would seem that she doesn't like the concept of those two being together... she could be a very useful, not to mention disposable, ally in my quest.) He tilted his head and said, as innocently, as he could, "Oh? You girls are planning to go see a movie, huh? Mind if we join you? We had nothing better to do today, right guys?" He gave a warning glance at his friend, mentally urging them to agree with him if they knew what was best.

Both guys were lost, they didn't know exactly what game Yuriko had in mind; but they had a feeling that for their sanity, it would be best if they simply agreed with him and did as they were asked. Ken, actually didn't mind this turn of event though, if it meant he could spend some time with Makoto, all the better. He was tired of always being considered as her best friend and since he cared so much more for her, he had recently decided to let her know. The only issue he had to deal with was how to get a chance to spend time with her; it would seem that this dilemma had now resolved itself. Smiling, Ken said, "Sure, sound like fun." He glanced directly at Makoto, "That is, if you don't mind."

The girls giggled and agreed to take the guys with them, turning this into a fun day. As they headed toward the theatre, Makoto and Ken side by side, Ami and Yaru and finally Minako on the left and Rei on the right of Yuriko. Even though the priestess remained as short and cold as she could to the guys, she followed the group feeling that it was best to keep an eye on this. She had seen Yuriko look at her, something in her told her to beware of him, that he was out to no good. Like the old saying said, it's best to keep your friends close and your enemies even closer and her instinct told her that he was more of the later then anything else.

Not to far from the group, a shadow remained hidden, keeping a close eye on the cluster of teenagers, a frown upon its face. Shaking its head, it decided to follow quietly and from a safe distance so that no one would know of its presence.


AN 3: Who is that shadow? What is Yuriko up to? What will Rei do if she is given the chance to break Usagi and Mamoru up? Will you ever find out what the dare and the blackmail was;)? What will happen next? There is only one way to find out, tune in next week for another fun filled adventure with our friends. Same Sailor Moon time, same Sailor Moon channel!


To be continued! R&R are always welcome!

- Jyranda