Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon or anything that could possibly considered as ownership. I do own the things I have bought in the store . . .

Authors Note: I am so SORRY for the long wait. I have had a lot of homework, and I work every day this week so my updates may be a few days apart for about a week or so until I catch up. I tried to update the other day, and was having problems . . .so at any rate, I have not abandoned anything, and I will update as soon as I can. Thanks for understanding!

Drabble 33 Gift

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Mamoru eyed the brightly wrapped box in front of him with extreme suspicion. Something was going on. He didn't trust Usagi's explanation. "I heard that it was your birthday, and I wanted to get you something. So here you go."

That was what she had said. She had walked up to him while he was drinking his cup of coffee, and said that to him. And then she had left, and he thought that she might have blushed before she had managed to get out the door.

This seemed innocent enough, but Usagi hated him, so why would she give him a gift? It just didn't make sense. Why was he freaking out? It was just a gift. What was the worst that could happen?

Mamoru swallowed painfully. With how much Usagi hated him, it could be anything! Maybe he shouldn't open it . . . .

What was he doing? He was a man for goodness sakes! He wasn't scared of some 14-year-olds gift!

His hands shaking slightly, he started to slowly untie the bow. . . .

And inside he saw that she had bought him something that he actually needed. In fact if he remembered correctly, and he always did, he had been talking about needing it just last week at the arcade . . . .and Usagi had been sitting a few stools over.

Mamoru smiled. It was the best gift he could have received.