AFAIR
Breathing heavily, Usagi leaned against the back of the door, hoping they were safe.
"Do you think he saw us?"
Brushing her bangs off of her forehead, Usagi smiled at her accomplice.
"No, Mamoru was heading into the Crown for his daily coffee. He's dead without it, so I know he didn't see."
"Oh. Good."
Her accomplice came up to her then, and softly grabbed both of her cheeks. Usagi blushed and grabbed his long raven ponytail, smiling softly as she inhaled the fragrance of the rose in his lapel.
"Then he won't see if I do this."
With that, he leaned in for a kiss...
And Usagi woke up screaming. Frantically, she looked around reassuring herself that she was in her bedroom. Bringing a shaky hand to her lips, she tenderely brushed the spot where the Light had kissed her. Glancing at her bedside table, she grabbed the picture of her and Mamoru.
Lightly tracing Mamoru's outline, Usagi shivered. "It was just a dream," she whispered to herself. "Wasn't it?"