Author's Notes: Hello! Welcome to Chapter 2 of Candid Camera! Enjoying
it so far? Prolly not, right? *sigh* Oh wellz... I type just for the
hell of it! ^_^
Candid Camera
Chapter 2
Rated PG
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"What was that all about anyway?" Mamoru questioned the young
blonde next to him. Usagi squirmed in response.
"Nuttin'..." she murmured.
"It was more than 'nuttin,'" Mamoru inquired.
"Look, if I said it was nothing than it's nothing, OK?!" Usagi
snapped a bit too defensively. She flushed lightly in embarassement
from her outburst. "Just watch the TV..."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The camera bounced up and down in nearly pitch black. The sound
of Motoki breathing heavily echoed over the thrumming of footsteps. It
was like a really cheesy 'Blair Witch.'
"Mamoru!" Motoki hissed. "What the hell are you doing?!"
Motoki was left unanswered as he kept running. His sprint
eventually slowed to a jog, and then to a steady walk. Soon Motoki found
himself standing outside Usagi's home.
"That's the last time I let you drink!" Motoki growled to the
man standnig next to him. "What are we doing here, you drunk baboon?!"
"Shhh!" Mamoru took uneasy, stumbling steps closer to the house.
"You're drunk, Mamoru," Motoki pointed out. Hell, as long as
you had ONE of the five senses you could tell Mamoru was drunk out of his
ever-loving mind. "I can smell it on your breath. You can't walk in a
straight line. You're rambling and above all, YOU JUST MADE ME CHASE
AFTER YOU TO USAGI'S!"
"BE QUIET!!!!" Mamoru roared ten times louder. Slick man, REAL
slick...
Mamoru and Motoki hid behind a tree as they heard rustling at
Usagi's window. She opened the door to her balcony and stepped out. Her
hair was cascading down her back, loose from her odango, a bathrobe
haphazardly draped around her slim frame.
"Mamoru, you moron!" Motoki whispered/yelled. "We better get
out of here!"
Mamoru grinned mischeviously, which was never a good sign,
especially when he was drunk. The raven haired man pushed Motoki into
Usagi's line of vision and wailed at the top of his lungs (which was
pretty loud for a drunk man).
"YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL!!!" Mamoru screeched, when he was actually
trying to sing in his deep, baritone voice.
Motoki went rigid, completely horrfied. His mouth went slack as
Usagi turned her head to his direction, eyes wide.
"Motoki...?" she breathed in disbelief.
"I LOVE YOU!!!" Mamoru cried out.
Motoki made an "eep!" sound and hid behind the tree again.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Mamoru!!" Usagi wheezed out between her giggles. "That was
YOU?!"
Mamoru blushed a blood red, finding refuge for his crimson
cheeks in his hands. How embarrassing...
Motoki and Usagi kept roaring with laughter until tears streamed
down their faces.
"How UTTERLY embarassing..." Mamoru groaned aloud, unheard by
the laughing, raving lunatics next to him
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
End Chapter 2
Author's Notes: I'm sorry, I know that was incredibly short... I'll make
up for it! The next to chapters are gone be all mushy and stuff. ^_^
Enjoy, see ya soon! Peace!
"Purty as a lil' red wagon going up on a hill."
~Jim Davis
it so far? Prolly not, right? *sigh* Oh wellz... I type just for the
hell of it! ^_^
Candid Camera
Chapter 2
Rated PG
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"What was that all about anyway?" Mamoru questioned the young
blonde next to him. Usagi squirmed in response.
"Nuttin'..." she murmured.
"It was more than 'nuttin,'" Mamoru inquired.
"Look, if I said it was nothing than it's nothing, OK?!" Usagi
snapped a bit too defensively. She flushed lightly in embarassement
from her outburst. "Just watch the TV..."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The camera bounced up and down in nearly pitch black. The sound
of Motoki breathing heavily echoed over the thrumming of footsteps. It
was like a really cheesy 'Blair Witch.'
"Mamoru!" Motoki hissed. "What the hell are you doing?!"
Motoki was left unanswered as he kept running. His sprint
eventually slowed to a jog, and then to a steady walk. Soon Motoki found
himself standing outside Usagi's home.
"That's the last time I let you drink!" Motoki growled to the
man standnig next to him. "What are we doing here, you drunk baboon?!"
"Shhh!" Mamoru took uneasy, stumbling steps closer to the house.
"You're drunk, Mamoru," Motoki pointed out. Hell, as long as
you had ONE of the five senses you could tell Mamoru was drunk out of his
ever-loving mind. "I can smell it on your breath. You can't walk in a
straight line. You're rambling and above all, YOU JUST MADE ME CHASE
AFTER YOU TO USAGI'S!"
"BE QUIET!!!!" Mamoru roared ten times louder. Slick man, REAL
slick...
Mamoru and Motoki hid behind a tree as they heard rustling at
Usagi's window. She opened the door to her balcony and stepped out. Her
hair was cascading down her back, loose from her odango, a bathrobe
haphazardly draped around her slim frame.
"Mamoru, you moron!" Motoki whispered/yelled. "We better get
out of here!"
Mamoru grinned mischeviously, which was never a good sign,
especially when he was drunk. The raven haired man pushed Motoki into
Usagi's line of vision and wailed at the top of his lungs (which was
pretty loud for a drunk man).
"YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL!!!" Mamoru screeched, when he was actually
trying to sing in his deep, baritone voice.
Motoki went rigid, completely horrfied. His mouth went slack as
Usagi turned her head to his direction, eyes wide.
"Motoki...?" she breathed in disbelief.
"I LOVE YOU!!!" Mamoru cried out.
Motoki made an "eep!" sound and hid behind the tree again.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Mamoru!!" Usagi wheezed out between her giggles. "That was
YOU?!"
Mamoru blushed a blood red, finding refuge for his crimson
cheeks in his hands. How embarrassing...
Motoki and Usagi kept roaring with laughter until tears streamed
down their faces.
"How UTTERLY embarassing..." Mamoru groaned aloud, unheard by
the laughing, raving lunatics next to him
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
End Chapter 2
Author's Notes: I'm sorry, I know that was incredibly short... I'll make
up for it! The next to chapters are gone be all mushy and stuff. ^_^
Enjoy, see ya soon! Peace!
"Purty as a lil' red wagon going up on a hill."
~Jim Davis
