Inspired by a talk on Tumblr about Rei/Jadeite first date, and ending with a thought about Senshi/Shitennou dating and their different interactions.

Hope you are going to like it.

THE DATE

Usagi pirouetted – scent of caramel and honey radiating from her - and stared at her soft and white dress, "Do you like it?"

Minako clapped and moved near Usagi, "It's perfect Usagi-chan. Now, sit down."

Usagi flopped on her bed while Minako sat by her side, her expert hands arranging Usagi's odango. Finally, Minako stood up and had a step back, observing the result, "Just perfect. Mamoru will fall at your feet."

Usagi blushed and smiled, nodding, "You too are beautiful, Mina-chan."

Minako bent forward, her left hand on her thigh and her right hand on her waist; her orange dress with puffy skirt, coupled with her voice, pose and scent – vanilla - gave her a breezy attitude; she winked, "Really?"

Makoto placed her hands on her cheeks and stared at the ceiling with dreamy eyes, "Exactly one year ago the guys were revived in the Cauldron, so this is a sort of anniversary. I wonder if they have invited us out for dinner for this special reason." Her eyes sparkled, "Maybe they want to ask us to marry them in this special occasion! The elegant restaurant they chose, the timing… everything would be so perfect." Around her, fragrance of pure rose plus wood.

Usagi and Minako mirrored Makoto's dreaming pose, an "AAHHWW" of their voices filling the room.

Rei's face crumpled in disgust, "What a weird idea, Mako-chan!"

Ami blushed, "Next year we are going to graduate, and I am planning to attend University. I can't get married until I will become a doctor." In her voice a pitch of disappointment?

Rei crossed her arms around her waist, "And I am not planning to get married. Never."

Makoto stared at the raven girl with shock, "Really?"

Rei tossed her long hair behind – scent of sandalwood and incense around her – "Really!" Her gesture perfectly harmonized with the elegance and sensuality of her tight, long and red dress.

Minako sighed, "Come on, stop dreaming. The guys simply have invited us for dinner in an elegant restaurant. Even if it's exactly one year after their coming back to life, it doesn't mean this date has a particular meaning."

Makoto nodded, her disappointed sigh fusing with Minako's one, "Right. I was just dreaming about Nobuo's proposal. But, thinking about it, he would probably choose a different occasion for it. A multiple date like this would be a weird situation, I admit." She grinned and scratched her nape, then she rested her hands on her hips, "Anyway, do you think Nobuo will like this dress?"

Ami gently smiled and nodded, "Yes. Your dress highlights your height even more, Mako-chan."

Makoto glanced at her green dress with long culottes, "Do you think so?"

Minako nodded, "Your height and that dress would put in a difficult position any man; fortunately, Nobuo is really tall."

Makoto smiled and winked.

Usagi walked closer Makoto and had an excited laugh, "Nobuo will fall at your feet, Mako-chan." She turned to Ami, "Ami-chan too is beautiful."

Ami blushed, her right hand gently touching her short and blue dress, "Don't you think it's too short?" Everything of her recalled blue (Satoru's favorite color): blue hair, blue eye, blue dress, and also scent - sea.

Usagi shook her head, "Not at all. It's perfect for you: it's cute but also elegant."

Minako agreed, "Usagi-chan is right. That dress will turn Satoru on." She smirked and winked.

Ami's cheeks tinged red; she closed her eyes and violently shook her head in embarrass, "MINA-CHAN!"

Minako burst out laughing. Then, her attention moved to Rei, "And you, Rei-chan. Your dress is far away the most sexy. Every man will fall at your feet."

Rei simply shrugged, "Just a normal dress. If men fall at women's feet just for a dress, they are stupid."

Minako sighed and rested her hand on her face, "Rei-chan, how grumpy!"

Makoto bent her head toward her right shoulder, her look thoughtful, "I wonder if the guys will be as elegant as us."

Rei frowned, "For sure everybody but Jun. I bet he will wear his usual jeans and tennis shoes, maybe with an elegant jacket and tie, but I am not sure of the tie." Her scowl slowly melted into an amused chuckle, a pitch of affection in it.

Usagi ran to Mamoru and grabbed his arm, "MAMO-CHAN!".

Mamoru sweetly smiled and blushed, "You are beautiful, Usa."

Usagi was overjoyed. She stared at Mamoru – his black shoes, trousers, jacket and tie, his gray shirt and his brown waistcoat – and nodded, "You too, Mamo-chan." She inhaled his scent - complex scent of everything (flowers, woods, spices), the scent of Earth.

Nobuo rested his arm on Makoto's shoulders, his scent - red orange plus mint - mixing with hers, "Ok, let's go." He glanced at Makoto by his side and winked, "Are you ready, Mako?"

Makoto blushed and nodded, her arm around his waist. His green tie on a total white suit – white jacket, shirt, waistcoat, trousers and shoes – perfectly matched her dress, as if he already knew it.

Ami blushed and looked at the ground, Satoru's attentive eyes on her as his lips curved into a sweet smile. She glanced at him – in his deep blue jacket, trousers, shoes, and gray turtleneck – and smiled. He approached her, his scent - mix of cinnamon and chili pepper - relaxing her. He wrapped his arm around her waist and held her close, carefully, until he felt her relaxing.

Minako pirouetted in front of Kazuo, finally stopping at attention, her right hand on her forehead, "I am ready!" She observed his total gray suit – jacket, shirt, trousers and shoes – plus black tie, and smirked, "Mr. Gray."

Kazuo smiled and walked close her, his hands in his trousers' pockets as she grabbed his arm with both her arms, his scent - white musk – surrounding them, perfect mix with her vanilla.

Her arms folded around her waist, Rei inspected Jun's outfit: black jacket, trousers, waistcoat and shoes, pale blue shirt; no tie. She smirked, amused, "I was pretty sure you were going to dress blue jeans and tennis shoes with that elegant jacket."

A chuckle from Satoru, "He tried. But we blocked him."

Jun's cheeks turned red, "My blue jeans and blue tennis shoes were perfect for this jacket and shirt."

Rei closed her eyes and sighed in desperation, "And your hair is a mess, as usual".

Jun scratched his nape and walked closer Rei; his embarrassed look turned into a sweet smile, still a touch of red on his cheeks, "You are beautiful, as usual, instead. And, anyway, my hair is not a mess, it's curly." He articulated the word, "c-u-r-l-y," and smirked, "and you usually like caressing my curly hair when I am sleeping, I know it," a whisper just for her, with his scent - ginger and cardamom.

Rei felt her cheeks burning; he tossed her raven hair behind, "Baka-Jun!" Then, she gently grabbed his hand.