Destiny
Notes: Hey guys! Like so far?? I've decided to work hard and get this special chapter done just
for Valentine's Day! :) *hands out roses* Happy V-day! :) Now, on with the story!
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or Gundam Wing. *cries pathetically*
Dedication: To all of you love birds! And for those of us that don't have valentines this year, I
hope that this story makes your evening a bit happier. :) And to my lil' sis, Sarah. You always
said that you wanted to be a waitress! :) (just read)
~Chapter 6~
Quatre finally met Minako at the entrance of the store. Arms full, he said, "I'm ready! Let's go!"
Minako ran over to him.
"Let me carry some of these!" she said trying to grab the packages from him, but he wouldn't let
her have them. Mostly because he wanted to be a gentleman, but also because he didn't want her
to see the dress just yet.
"No, I've got them." he said with a smile. Minako mentally sighed. 'He's so wonderful!' she
thought to herself.
After a couple minutes of walking, they finally reached Quatre's car. That was when Quatre
realized his predicament. His keys were in his pocket, but he didn't have any free hands to get
them out. He thought for a moment.
"Minako," he started. "Hmm?" she answered. "Would you mind getting the keys out of my
pocket? I seem to be a bit stuck here." he chuckled. "Alright." Minako agreed. "Which
pocket?" "The left one." he said.
Minako reached into his pocket, and pulled out a set of keys. "Got 'em!" she shouted, happily.
Quatre smiled. "Use the black one to open the trunk he said."
This, Minako did, opening the trunk and allowing Quatre to put down his burdens. He closed the
trunk, and walked over to Minako's side of the car. She knew the drill.
Once they were both inside, and buckled up, they pulled out of the parking space, and back into
the street. They were silent for a few minutes, until Minako finally spoke up.
"Thank you very much for your kindness, Quatre." she said with a smile. Quatre returned her
smile. "It was no problem." he said. "It was an honor."
A little while later, Minako looked out the window, and noticed that they were headed back to
his house. 'Weren't we going out to dinner?' she wondered, silently. She didn't ask him though,
she didn't want to be rude.
Once they pulled into the driveway, Quatre said, "There are a couple more things that we have to
do before we go out for dinner." he said. Minako was curious.
She was about to ask him what, but he immediately jumped out his door, and ran to the trunk.
He opened it up, and pulled out a long, plastic bag on a hanger. He also pulled out one more
bag.
Handing them to Minako, he said, "Go change into these. I'll meet you in the sitting room.
Minako smiled(AN: yeah, I know they smile alot, but they're in love! K?) as she took them from
him.
Once inside her room, she opened the tall, plastic bag. She gasped when she saw what was
inside. It was the most beautiful dress she had ever seen! She couldn't believe that he had
bought it for her. She didn't even remember trying it on.
She shrugged, and went to work changing into the new gown. Once she had, she opened the
other bag. Inside were white shoes, and a sheer, white shawl. Minako then walked over to the
mirror, and fixed her hair.
~Downstairs~
Quatre paced back and forth in the sitting room, wearing a tuxedo. 'I hope I'm not moving too
fast.' he thought to himself. 'What if I've scared her? We've barely know eachother for a day
now! What's taking so long?'
Just as he finished his thought, he looked up the stairs, and saw what at first he thought to be a
princess. 'She's so beautiful.' he thought to himself.
As Minako walked down the stairs, she looked right at Quatre. 'He's so sweet!' she thought.
'He's been so kind to me! Can he be any more perfect?' she wondered as she finished her
descent.
Quatre took her hand into his. "Are you ready?" he asked her. "Yes." she said quietly. With
that, the two made their way back outside.
When they reached the restaurant, Minako gasped when she looked around. It was the most
beautiful place she had ever seen!
The main room was a ball room, surrounded by tables where people ate. There was a huge,
gorgeous chandelier hanging right in the middle of the room.
Quatre hooked her arm into his, as they made their way to the front desk. "Name?" the man
asked. "Winner, party of two." Quatre said. The man stood up, taking with him two menus.
"Right this way, please, sir."
The two followed the man to their table. The man placed the menus on the table, as Quatre
pulled out Minako's chair. She sat down, and Quatre pushed it in, then taking his own seat.
"Someone will be with you shortly." the man said, politely. "I can't believe this!" Minako said.
"This is wonderful!" Quatre smiled. "I'm glad you like it." he said.
His eyes caught hers. They stared at eachother, losing themselves in the other, until they were
interrupted by another voice.
"Good evening." she greeted. "My name is Sarah, I'll be your waitress tonight. Are you all set to
order?" Quatre and Minako then realized that they hadn't even touched their menus. They both
took a quick look, and ordered.
"Is that all?" the waitress asked. They both nodded. With one more smile, the waitress headed
towards the kitchen.
Quatre sighed. "So." he said. "I see that you're still wearing your locket." he smiled. "Yes."
Minako said. "It's the only clue I have to my past."
"Have you tried opening it?" he asked. "They usually have pictures inside." Minako shook her
head. "I tried, but it won't open." she said. "That's odd." Quatre said, looking at the locket.
"May I?" he asked, holding out his hand.
Minako reached behind her neck, and undid the gold clasp. She then handed the locket to
Quatre. He studied it, finally finding the opening. He pulled at it, but was unsuccessful.
"Hmm." he said, handing it back to her. "I'll see what I can do with it when we get home."
Minako smiled as she put it back around her neck.
Just then, the waitress came with their food and drinks(AN: Great service! Huh?). "Here you
are." she smiled, placing their' orders in front of them.
"Can I get you anything else?" she asked. They both shook their heads. "Alright. I'll be back to
check on you in a little while." she smiled. Quatre thanked her as she left.
They ate quietly, both unsure of what to say. 'Should I tell her what I think of her right now?'
Quatre thought to himself. 'Or will she be scared away?'
'Should I tell him my true feelings?' Minako pondered, 'Or will he think that I've lost my mind as
well as my memory. The silence was finally interrupted by the waitress.
"Are you all set?" she asked. "Would you like anything for dessert?" They both shook their
heads. "Alright then, enjoy your evening. The dance floor is open if you'd like." was the last
thing she said before leaving.
"Well," Quatre finally broke the silence, standing up from his chair, he walked over to Minako.
"May I have this dance?" he asked, holding out his hand. "I'd love to." she replied, taking his
hand.
The two made their way down to the floor, hand in hand. Once there, they both turned to face
eachother. They were perfect together. Quatre had learned to dance at an elite school. Minako
kept perfectly in step with him, which caused him to assume the same of her.
As they danced, they stared into eachothers' eyes, oblivious to everything but the person in their'
arms. Quatre twirled her around, and pulled her back into his embrace. He finally worked up
the courage to speak.
"Minako?" he asked. "Yes?" she answered him. He paused for a moment, gathering all of his
courage. "I think, I think...." Minako stared at him. He sighed. He couldn't do it. "I think that
you look beautiful tonight." Minako was a bit disappointed, but quietly said, "Thank you. You
look great too." They both smiled at eachother as the song stopped, and the next one began.
The song was familiar to the both of them. They danced expertly as if they had both done it
thousands of times before. They were doing such an amazing job that everyone else cleared the
floor, and watched them.
"Do you know the name of this song, Quatre?" she asked. Quatre shook his head. "It's very
familiar." Minako nodded in agreement.
They danced the rest of the song without talking. Each of them felt like they were floating on
air. Each felt like they had done this before.
When the song ended, they looked around, and noticed that no one else was dancing. They were
just staring. That was when the applause came.
"Wonderful!" they heard someone shout. "Absolutely beautiful!" another voice came. Quatre
and Minako both turned a shade of red.
After the applauding stopped, a new song began, and everyone started dancing. Quatre and
Minako danced all night, feeling as if there could be no wrong on the world, as long as they kept
dancing.
One more song came, and they both stopped, suddenly. This song was also familiar to them, but
not in a nice way. They looked at eachother, Quatre noticing the distress in Minako eyes.
He glanced at his watch. It was 1am. "Looks like we'd better get going." he said. Minako
nodded. "The others are probably wondering where we are."
Quatre paid the bill, and the two made their way out of the restaurant. "Thank you, very much,
Quatre." Minako said, quietly, trying to get her mind off of that last song.
"I had a great time." Quatre said. "Thank you for joining me."
Once they reached the car, Quatre walked Minako over to her side. But instead of opening the
door this time, he placed his hands on her shoulders, bringing his face to hers. He had finally
found his courage.
Minako knew what was about to happen, and started bringing her face to his.
(AN: I was going to end it here. Buahahahaha! But, I decided that since it's Valentine's Day and
all, I'm gonna be nice. ^_^)
Their lips finally met as they kissed. Quatre couldn't believe that this was happening. Minako
felt like she was flying. Electricity seemed to flow through both their bodies as they held
eachother closer.
They were in love.
Notes: AAAWWWW!! How cute! :) Hehe. Well, hope you liked it! PLEASE review! And
Happy Valentine's Day! :) ~PrincessVenus
Notes: Hey guys! Like so far?? I've decided to work hard and get this special chapter done just
for Valentine's Day! :) *hands out roses* Happy V-day! :) Now, on with the story!
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or Gundam Wing. *cries pathetically*
Dedication: To all of you love birds! And for those of us that don't have valentines this year, I
hope that this story makes your evening a bit happier. :) And to my lil' sis, Sarah. You always
said that you wanted to be a waitress! :) (just read)
~Chapter 6~
Quatre finally met Minako at the entrance of the store. Arms full, he said, "I'm ready! Let's go!"
Minako ran over to him.
"Let me carry some of these!" she said trying to grab the packages from him, but he wouldn't let
her have them. Mostly because he wanted to be a gentleman, but also because he didn't want her
to see the dress just yet.
"No, I've got them." he said with a smile. Minako mentally sighed. 'He's so wonderful!' she
thought to herself.
After a couple minutes of walking, they finally reached Quatre's car. That was when Quatre
realized his predicament. His keys were in his pocket, but he didn't have any free hands to get
them out. He thought for a moment.
"Minako," he started. "Hmm?" she answered. "Would you mind getting the keys out of my
pocket? I seem to be a bit stuck here." he chuckled. "Alright." Minako agreed. "Which
pocket?" "The left one." he said.
Minako reached into his pocket, and pulled out a set of keys. "Got 'em!" she shouted, happily.
Quatre smiled. "Use the black one to open the trunk he said."
This, Minako did, opening the trunk and allowing Quatre to put down his burdens. He closed the
trunk, and walked over to Minako's side of the car. She knew the drill.
Once they were both inside, and buckled up, they pulled out of the parking space, and back into
the street. They were silent for a few minutes, until Minako finally spoke up.
"Thank you very much for your kindness, Quatre." she said with a smile. Quatre returned her
smile. "It was no problem." he said. "It was an honor."
A little while later, Minako looked out the window, and noticed that they were headed back to
his house. 'Weren't we going out to dinner?' she wondered, silently. She didn't ask him though,
she didn't want to be rude.
Once they pulled into the driveway, Quatre said, "There are a couple more things that we have to
do before we go out for dinner." he said. Minako was curious.
She was about to ask him what, but he immediately jumped out his door, and ran to the trunk.
He opened it up, and pulled out a long, plastic bag on a hanger. He also pulled out one more
bag.
Handing them to Minako, he said, "Go change into these. I'll meet you in the sitting room.
Minako smiled(AN: yeah, I know they smile alot, but they're in love! K?) as she took them from
him.
Once inside her room, she opened the tall, plastic bag. She gasped when she saw what was
inside. It was the most beautiful dress she had ever seen! She couldn't believe that he had
bought it for her. She didn't even remember trying it on.
She shrugged, and went to work changing into the new gown. Once she had, she opened the
other bag. Inside were white shoes, and a sheer, white shawl. Minako then walked over to the
mirror, and fixed her hair.
~Downstairs~
Quatre paced back and forth in the sitting room, wearing a tuxedo. 'I hope I'm not moving too
fast.' he thought to himself. 'What if I've scared her? We've barely know eachother for a day
now! What's taking so long?'
Just as he finished his thought, he looked up the stairs, and saw what at first he thought to be a
princess. 'She's so beautiful.' he thought to himself.
As Minako walked down the stairs, she looked right at Quatre. 'He's so sweet!' she thought.
'He's been so kind to me! Can he be any more perfect?' she wondered as she finished her
descent.
Quatre took her hand into his. "Are you ready?" he asked her. "Yes." she said quietly. With
that, the two made their way back outside.
When they reached the restaurant, Minako gasped when she looked around. It was the most
beautiful place she had ever seen!
The main room was a ball room, surrounded by tables where people ate. There was a huge,
gorgeous chandelier hanging right in the middle of the room.
Quatre hooked her arm into his, as they made their way to the front desk. "Name?" the man
asked. "Winner, party of two." Quatre said. The man stood up, taking with him two menus.
"Right this way, please, sir."
The two followed the man to their table. The man placed the menus on the table, as Quatre
pulled out Minako's chair. She sat down, and Quatre pushed it in, then taking his own seat.
"Someone will be with you shortly." the man said, politely. "I can't believe this!" Minako said.
"This is wonderful!" Quatre smiled. "I'm glad you like it." he said.
His eyes caught hers. They stared at eachother, losing themselves in the other, until they were
interrupted by another voice.
"Good evening." she greeted. "My name is Sarah, I'll be your waitress tonight. Are you all set to
order?" Quatre and Minako then realized that they hadn't even touched their menus. They both
took a quick look, and ordered.
"Is that all?" the waitress asked. They both nodded. With one more smile, the waitress headed
towards the kitchen.
Quatre sighed. "So." he said. "I see that you're still wearing your locket." he smiled. "Yes."
Minako said. "It's the only clue I have to my past."
"Have you tried opening it?" he asked. "They usually have pictures inside." Minako shook her
head. "I tried, but it won't open." she said. "That's odd." Quatre said, looking at the locket.
"May I?" he asked, holding out his hand.
Minako reached behind her neck, and undid the gold clasp. She then handed the locket to
Quatre. He studied it, finally finding the opening. He pulled at it, but was unsuccessful.
"Hmm." he said, handing it back to her. "I'll see what I can do with it when we get home."
Minako smiled as she put it back around her neck.
Just then, the waitress came with their food and drinks(AN: Great service! Huh?). "Here you
are." she smiled, placing their' orders in front of them.
"Can I get you anything else?" she asked. They both shook their heads. "Alright. I'll be back to
check on you in a little while." she smiled. Quatre thanked her as she left.
They ate quietly, both unsure of what to say. 'Should I tell her what I think of her right now?'
Quatre thought to himself. 'Or will she be scared away?'
'Should I tell him my true feelings?' Minako pondered, 'Or will he think that I've lost my mind as
well as my memory. The silence was finally interrupted by the waitress.
"Are you all set?" she asked. "Would you like anything for dessert?" They both shook their
heads. "Alright then, enjoy your evening. The dance floor is open if you'd like." was the last
thing she said before leaving.
"Well," Quatre finally broke the silence, standing up from his chair, he walked over to Minako.
"May I have this dance?" he asked, holding out his hand. "I'd love to." she replied, taking his
hand.
The two made their way down to the floor, hand in hand. Once there, they both turned to face
eachother. They were perfect together. Quatre had learned to dance at an elite school. Minako
kept perfectly in step with him, which caused him to assume the same of her.
As they danced, they stared into eachothers' eyes, oblivious to everything but the person in their'
arms. Quatre twirled her around, and pulled her back into his embrace. He finally worked up
the courage to speak.
"Minako?" he asked. "Yes?" she answered him. He paused for a moment, gathering all of his
courage. "I think, I think...." Minako stared at him. He sighed. He couldn't do it. "I think that
you look beautiful tonight." Minako was a bit disappointed, but quietly said, "Thank you. You
look great too." They both smiled at eachother as the song stopped, and the next one began.
The song was familiar to the both of them. They danced expertly as if they had both done it
thousands of times before. They were doing such an amazing job that everyone else cleared the
floor, and watched them.
"Do you know the name of this song, Quatre?" she asked. Quatre shook his head. "It's very
familiar." Minako nodded in agreement.
They danced the rest of the song without talking. Each of them felt like they were floating on
air. Each felt like they had done this before.
When the song ended, they looked around, and noticed that no one else was dancing. They were
just staring. That was when the applause came.
"Wonderful!" they heard someone shout. "Absolutely beautiful!" another voice came. Quatre
and Minako both turned a shade of red.
After the applauding stopped, a new song began, and everyone started dancing. Quatre and
Minako danced all night, feeling as if there could be no wrong on the world, as long as they kept
dancing.
One more song came, and they both stopped, suddenly. This song was also familiar to them, but
not in a nice way. They looked at eachother, Quatre noticing the distress in Minako eyes.
He glanced at his watch. It was 1am. "Looks like we'd better get going." he said. Minako
nodded. "The others are probably wondering where we are."
Quatre paid the bill, and the two made their way out of the restaurant. "Thank you, very much,
Quatre." Minako said, quietly, trying to get her mind off of that last song.
"I had a great time." Quatre said. "Thank you for joining me."
Once they reached the car, Quatre walked Minako over to her side. But instead of opening the
door this time, he placed his hands on her shoulders, bringing his face to hers. He had finally
found his courage.
Minako knew what was about to happen, and started bringing her face to his.
(AN: I was going to end it here. Buahahahaha! But, I decided that since it's Valentine's Day and
all, I'm gonna be nice. ^_^)
Their lips finally met as they kissed. Quatre couldn't believe that this was happening. Minako
felt like she was flying. Electricity seemed to flow through both their bodies as they held
eachother closer.
They were in love.
Notes: AAAWWWW!! How cute! :) Hehe. Well, hope you liked it! PLEASE review! And
Happy Valentine's Day! :) ~PrincessVenus