Title: Blind Intentions
Chapter: 6
By: Moondreams
Rating: G
Notes: It's kind of a short chapter this time. Sorry but hope you enjoy it! Email me!
Darien yawned as he unlocked his hotel room. There was probably nothing he hated
more then a business meeting with a bunch of windbags who most of the time had no idea
what they were talking about. He flipped on the light and threw his brief case on the bed.
He picked up the phone and dialed the main desk. A man answered sounding as tired as he
was.
"Yes, this is Darien Chiba, can I have my messages please," asked the young man.
"Umm let's see, you have one message Mr. Chiba, umm ah..." the corners of Darien's
mouth turned up slightly. The man at the front desk seemed a bit flustered.
"Dearest Darien..." the man at the front desk started. Darien just about laughed out loud.
No wonder the man was so flustered.
"I love you too but was to blind to see it. Excuse the pun, love Serena Tskino," Darien's
heart did a flip in his chest.
"Thank you," said Darien trying to sound as controlled as possible. He heard the man
mumble,
"I don't get paid enough to do things like that," before hanging up the phone. Darien
ran his fingers through his hair smiling. His eye caught his reflection in the mirror. He was
grinning like an idiot. Before he had met Serena he probably would've been totally disgusted
at himself for being totally head over heels in love. He looked at the clock, 2 am. It was too
late to call her. Darien's eyes feel on his leather suitcase. Perfect.
Serena groaned and tossed over as the loud beeping of her alarm clock signaled 6 am
and time to get out of bed. She slammed her hand on the alarm clock to turn off the annoying
sound. She hated alarm clocks. She turned over just to feel whiskers and fur in her face.
"Go away Luna," recognizing her black cat by the tinkling bell on her collar. Another cat
jumped up on her bed and sat on her stomach.
"Get off Artamis," she groaned. A small meow sounded in her ear.
"Leave me alone Diana, geez don't you guys know it's Saturday! Augh!" she said as
she put the pillow over her face. Just in a few minutes Serena was almost asleep totally
content lounging in the blankets warmed by the sun of her window. At first she wasn't sure
if she had really heard the sound. She opened her eyes and rubbed them. The sound came
again.
"What now?" she groaned as she got out of bed. "Oh man that's cold!" she shivered as
her bare feet touched the hard wood floor of her bedroom. She ran out of her room quickly to
her living room, which was covered with carpet. The doorbell rang again. "Just a minute!" she
yelled as she ran into her bathroom to get her robe. She opened the door.
"Yes?" she asked. There was no answer.
"Hello?" she asked.
"You look great in that blue robe, it really brings out your eyes," came Darien's voice.
Serena grinned as she leaned on the doorframe.
"Well what can I say? My pink one's in the wash. You aren't wearing your cologne, no
fair that's cheating," she grinned up at him. Darien laughed softly.
"You know when I asked for my messages at the hotel, that message you gave me just
about totally embarrassed the man at the front desk who had to read it," he said with a smile.
Serena grinned.
"Are you going to have me stand out here like a door to door sale mans or are you
going to invite me in?" he asked.
"Oh yes, come in. Sorry," she said with a blush and ran her fingers through her tangled hair.
"You look great," he said and pulled her hand away from her hair. His touch sent
shivers up and down her spine.
"Ahh would you like some breakfast?" asked Serena knowing she must be red as a
strawberry. "Sure," he answered and followed her in her apartment. What he saw amazed
him. Her apartment was totally tastefully done from what he saw. The furniture looked
elegant but comfortable. The furniture wasn't what amazed him, it was the walls. Most of
them were done in pastel colors but there were murals on them. Some showed pictures of
seasons that were so well Darien felt he could probably step into them. Another one showed
a little girl surrounded by kittens and puppies.
"Let me get dressed and I'll fix breakfast. Just look around," she said as she dashed
into her room. Darien grinned and indeed looked around. More murals were painted around
the other rooms of her apartment. Each one was totally amazing. He opened a door to see a
potter's wheel, bags of clay and selves of beautiful vases and bowels. Some looked wet
while others were completely finished with a shinny colorful glaze over them.
"So I see you found my studio," came Serena's voice.
"Wow they are amazing, I love you're apartment," he said.
"Thanks, although I really can't take all the credit because it's mostly all my sister's
stuff she had when she moved out to get married," explained Serena. She was dressed in
blue jeans pants and a fuzzy pink sweater that matched the headband that pulled back her
elegant untangled blonde hair.
"That's cool, she had good taste, is she the artist?" he asked. Serena stiffened a bit
but then smiled.
"Actually no, I am," Serena stated. Darien looked at her shocked.
"They're amazing considering..." started Darien but Serena cut in.
"Had my sight at the time, I doubt I could do anything like that now," she said with a blush.
"Yeah you could if you wanted to I think," Darien said softly. Serena blushed and
headed toward the kitchen.
"What do want for breakfast?" she yelled at him. "Chill Serena I am in this room," he
said as he rubbed his ears.
"Umm sorry," she said totally embarrassed as she leaned on the kitchen counter. She
still couldn't believe that Darien was actually in her apartment.
"So what do you want?" she asked.
"I dunno, what would you like for breakfast?" he asked.
"Umm let's see, Lita just sent me a bag of blueberries, so how does blue berry
muffins sound?" asked Serena with a smile wondering if she was blushing. Hoping she was not.
"Sounds good, need help?" asked Darien. Darien grinned as Serena raised an eyebrow.
"You can cook?" she asked.
"Ah no... well maybe if you count fixing mac and cheese from the box cooking," said
Darien as he ran his fingers through his hair.
"OK but if you make a mess you clean it up mister!" she stated as she threw a dishtowel
in his direction. Her throw was off but Darien caught it easily.
"Sounds fair," he replied.
"Ah Darien you rat! I know I just put those hot muffins on the counter, where'd
you move them?" Serena demanded.
"What if I refuse to tell you?" Darien said with mischief.
"Then I have the perfect way to make you talk," said Serena with a sassy look on her
face. Darien grinned as he stared at the vision before him. She was so beautiful especially
bathed in sunlight streaming through the large window. She neared him grinning.
"From the look on your face I think I am in trouble," laughed Darien. Suddenly she
pounced on him pinning him to the floor and started tickling him. He tickled back laughing.
"Start talking mister where is the loot?" demanded Serena hardly able to breath because
she was laughing so hard.
"I am still not going to tell you, Meatball head," Darien whispered in her ear. Serena
had to resist from giggling as warm sensations went up and down her spine.
"Meatball Head? I don't think so..." she whispered back.
"So what do you have planned for today?" he asked still whispering into her ear.
"I was thinking about going to see Ami today. She's still under the weather," she
replied resting her chin on his chest.
"Do you think she'd mind if you were a little late?" he murmured and ran his fingers
through her golden hair. He loved running his fingers through the silky spun gold.
"Why would I be late?" she asked with a small smile.
"Umm let's see I don't want to move because I am afraid my angel might disappear,"
he said with a smile.
"I'll never disappear," she promised. Darien wrapped her in his arms gently and kissed
her slowly. Never before in her life had she remembered ever being so happy.
To be continued...
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Chapter: 6
By: Moondreams
Rating: G
Notes: It's kind of a short chapter this time. Sorry but hope you enjoy it! Email me!
Darien yawned as he unlocked his hotel room. There was probably nothing he hated
more then a business meeting with a bunch of windbags who most of the time had no idea
what they were talking about. He flipped on the light and threw his brief case on the bed.
He picked up the phone and dialed the main desk. A man answered sounding as tired as he
was.
"Yes, this is Darien Chiba, can I have my messages please," asked the young man.
"Umm let's see, you have one message Mr. Chiba, umm ah..." the corners of Darien's
mouth turned up slightly. The man at the front desk seemed a bit flustered.
"Dearest Darien..." the man at the front desk started. Darien just about laughed out loud.
No wonder the man was so flustered.
"I love you too but was to blind to see it. Excuse the pun, love Serena Tskino," Darien's
heart did a flip in his chest.
"Thank you," said Darien trying to sound as controlled as possible. He heard the man
mumble,
"I don't get paid enough to do things like that," before hanging up the phone. Darien
ran his fingers through his hair smiling. His eye caught his reflection in the mirror. He was
grinning like an idiot. Before he had met Serena he probably would've been totally disgusted
at himself for being totally head over heels in love. He looked at the clock, 2 am. It was too
late to call her. Darien's eyes feel on his leather suitcase. Perfect.
Serena groaned and tossed over as the loud beeping of her alarm clock signaled 6 am
and time to get out of bed. She slammed her hand on the alarm clock to turn off the annoying
sound. She hated alarm clocks. She turned over just to feel whiskers and fur in her face.
"Go away Luna," recognizing her black cat by the tinkling bell on her collar. Another cat
jumped up on her bed and sat on her stomach.
"Get off Artamis," she groaned. A small meow sounded in her ear.
"Leave me alone Diana, geez don't you guys know it's Saturday! Augh!" she said as
she put the pillow over her face. Just in a few minutes Serena was almost asleep totally
content lounging in the blankets warmed by the sun of her window. At first she wasn't sure
if she had really heard the sound. She opened her eyes and rubbed them. The sound came
again.
"What now?" she groaned as she got out of bed. "Oh man that's cold!" she shivered as
her bare feet touched the hard wood floor of her bedroom. She ran out of her room quickly to
her living room, which was covered with carpet. The doorbell rang again. "Just a minute!" she
yelled as she ran into her bathroom to get her robe. She opened the door.
"Yes?" she asked. There was no answer.
"Hello?" she asked.
"You look great in that blue robe, it really brings out your eyes," came Darien's voice.
Serena grinned as she leaned on the doorframe.
"Well what can I say? My pink one's in the wash. You aren't wearing your cologne, no
fair that's cheating," she grinned up at him. Darien laughed softly.
"You know when I asked for my messages at the hotel, that message you gave me just
about totally embarrassed the man at the front desk who had to read it," he said with a smile.
Serena grinned.
"Are you going to have me stand out here like a door to door sale mans or are you
going to invite me in?" he asked.
"Oh yes, come in. Sorry," she said with a blush and ran her fingers through her tangled hair.
"You look great," he said and pulled her hand away from her hair. His touch sent
shivers up and down her spine.
"Ahh would you like some breakfast?" asked Serena knowing she must be red as a
strawberry. "Sure," he answered and followed her in her apartment. What he saw amazed
him. Her apartment was totally tastefully done from what he saw. The furniture looked
elegant but comfortable. The furniture wasn't what amazed him, it was the walls. Most of
them were done in pastel colors but there were murals on them. Some showed pictures of
seasons that were so well Darien felt he could probably step into them. Another one showed
a little girl surrounded by kittens and puppies.
"Let me get dressed and I'll fix breakfast. Just look around," she said as she dashed
into her room. Darien grinned and indeed looked around. More murals were painted around
the other rooms of her apartment. Each one was totally amazing. He opened a door to see a
potter's wheel, bags of clay and selves of beautiful vases and bowels. Some looked wet
while others were completely finished with a shinny colorful glaze over them.
"So I see you found my studio," came Serena's voice.
"Wow they are amazing, I love you're apartment," he said.
"Thanks, although I really can't take all the credit because it's mostly all my sister's
stuff she had when she moved out to get married," explained Serena. She was dressed in
blue jeans pants and a fuzzy pink sweater that matched the headband that pulled back her
elegant untangled blonde hair.
"That's cool, she had good taste, is she the artist?" he asked. Serena stiffened a bit
but then smiled.
"Actually no, I am," Serena stated. Darien looked at her shocked.
"They're amazing considering..." started Darien but Serena cut in.
"Had my sight at the time, I doubt I could do anything like that now," she said with a blush.
"Yeah you could if you wanted to I think," Darien said softly. Serena blushed and
headed toward the kitchen.
"What do want for breakfast?" she yelled at him. "Chill Serena I am in this room," he
said as he rubbed his ears.
"Umm sorry," she said totally embarrassed as she leaned on the kitchen counter. She
still couldn't believe that Darien was actually in her apartment.
"So what do you want?" she asked.
"I dunno, what would you like for breakfast?" he asked.
"Umm let's see, Lita just sent me a bag of blueberries, so how does blue berry
muffins sound?" asked Serena with a smile wondering if she was blushing. Hoping she was not.
"Sounds good, need help?" asked Darien. Darien grinned as Serena raised an eyebrow.
"You can cook?" she asked.
"Ah no... well maybe if you count fixing mac and cheese from the box cooking," said
Darien as he ran his fingers through his hair.
"OK but if you make a mess you clean it up mister!" she stated as she threw a dishtowel
in his direction. Her throw was off but Darien caught it easily.
"Sounds fair," he replied.
"Ah Darien you rat! I know I just put those hot muffins on the counter, where'd
you move them?" Serena demanded.
"What if I refuse to tell you?" Darien said with mischief.
"Then I have the perfect way to make you talk," said Serena with a sassy look on her
face. Darien grinned as he stared at the vision before him. She was so beautiful especially
bathed in sunlight streaming through the large window. She neared him grinning.
"From the look on your face I think I am in trouble," laughed Darien. Suddenly she
pounced on him pinning him to the floor and started tickling him. He tickled back laughing.
"Start talking mister where is the loot?" demanded Serena hardly able to breath because
she was laughing so hard.
"I am still not going to tell you, Meatball head," Darien whispered in her ear. Serena
had to resist from giggling as warm sensations went up and down her spine.
"Meatball Head? I don't think so..." she whispered back.
"So what do you have planned for today?" he asked still whispering into her ear.
"I was thinking about going to see Ami today. She's still under the weather," she
replied resting her chin on his chest.
"Do you think she'd mind if you were a little late?" he murmured and ran his fingers
through her golden hair. He loved running his fingers through the silky spun gold.
"Why would I be late?" she asked with a small smile.
"Umm let's see I don't want to move because I am afraid my angel might disappear,"
he said with a smile.
"I'll never disappear," she promised. Darien wrapped her in his arms gently and kissed
her slowly. Never before in her life had she remembered ever being so happy.
To be continued...
Email me please!!!!