This is the first in a little mini series. It was only going to be a one shot but people keep requesting a continuation. Here is the first part, following parts will come later (as I write them)

Enjoy!

Title: Forgotten Birthday

Theme: Humor/Drama

Characters: Usagi, Mamoru, & Others

Mamoru walked out of his physics lab, slinging his book bag over his shoulder whistling. It was his last class of the day; excited to enjoy the beautiful summer weather. Term finals would be coming soon but he still had time to relax and enjoy the nice weather. He decided to take a detour on his walk home and head through the park, taking time to enjoy the summer breeze and beautiful Rose Garden the park was famous for. It had always been his favorite park; it was right between his three favorite spots – His home, the Crown arcade and campus. He would add a certain blonde's house to that list if it wasn't for her raging father that waited on the doorstep every time he got near. Nope, that place scared the living hell out of him.

Thinking of the café and his girlfriend he decided he was a bit hungry. It was mid-evening now and he had only snacked between classes. Not wanting to head home quite yet, and hoping to maybe see aforementioned girl, he headed to the crown. Usagi had been pretty busy lately; he had hardly gotten to see her the past few weeks. He made a mental note to call her tomorrow and see if she could hang out.

The bells chimed as he entered the café, immediately heading to his favorite stool. Motoki looked up and gave his friends a funny look.

"There you are! Is you cell dead?" The blonde look almost worried, scared. Mamoru had forgotten about his cell; he hardly used it. Putting down his bag he looked around for it.

He sighed, "No I must have left it at home today. What's wrong? Why did you need to get a hold of me?" Mamoru took a sip of the coffee Motoki had just placed in front of him. His friend sighed deeply and ran a hand through his hair.

"Have you talked to Usagi today…?" Motoki eyed his friend as Mamoru shook his head. "Seriously? You don't have plans? Did you even call her?"

Mamoru could see that whatever was wrong was really pissing his friend off. He knew Motoki was protective of Usagi but still… "She's been busy, what's the big deal?"

"ARE YOU SERIOUS? IT'S HER BIRTHDAY YOU IDIOT" His face was red now in anger, contrasting against his very light blonde hair. His hands slammed on the table, scaring a stunned Mamoru. "She was here earlier mopping around for a few hours as if she was waiting for you to come in. She left about an hour ago. I was texting you the whole time trying to tell you…"

Mamoru jumped up. "Wait, it's her BIRTHDAY? Oh my god… shit…" He took a huge gulp of his coffee finishing it off in record time. "I need to go, thanks for reminding me Moki!" Within seconds he was gone and running towards her house, slightly worried about her father waiting for him like he always was. He promised himself to always have his phone on his for now on.

Motoki just stood in the café watching his friend take off, shaking his head. "What a guy…"