Rating: PG
Season: first
Story type: Usa/Mamo romance
Story Line: Setsuna decides to go on a vacation, leaving the time gate
to Haruka/Michiru. Haruka decides to go to the past and get Mamoru and
Usagi together *her way*
DISCLAIMER: we don't own BSSM or any characters affiliated with BSSM.
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Clenching my hand into a tight fist, I swung forward. The only problem was
that I completely missed the boy. The force of my punch sent me sprawling
ahead and on the side walk with my limbs tangled together…
Have you ever done anything so stupid that people don't even bother to laugh?
There is this abysmal silence accompanied by vacant, incredulous stares. People
just stand there and look at you, as if trying to tell you to see a shrink.
"Er, Mamoru-san, are you sure you're feeling alright?" Rei held out her hand for me.
I gratefully took her hand.
See, Chiba, there was no problem. Odango did not laugh as you thought she
would. In fact, I'm sure no one even noticed your idiotic fall.
"Your grace makes me jealous, Mamo-baka."
I turned my head and glared at Usako. Her shiny cerulean eyes were glowing
with mirth. "Never mind that, Odango," my voice was cold. I felt my eyes
constrict when she seemed unabashed.
"Were you trying to examine the frictional force of the sidewalk Mamoru-san?"
she stared at me innocently.
I sighed, there was nothing witty I could think of to answer her back. Falling
on one's face *is* considered to be something rather dumb. "No, Odango," I
said, smiling somewhat when she glared at my use of her much loathed nickname.
Have I ever mentioned how her eyes blaze when she's annoyed? Her cerulean fire
wraped itself in pools of lipid cobalt, threatening to drive me insane. These
feelings I had for her were utterly ridiculous! How the hell could a
fourteen-year-old arouse a nineteen-year-old *mature* man.
Chiba, you MORON, you said aroused! By a FOURTEEN-YEAR-OLD for god's sake!
That isn't even *legal.*
"So, what exactly were you examining, Mamoru-san?"
I sharply glared at the insolent Haruka. This was all his fault DAMMIT!
Calm down, Chiba, you've already made a fool of yourself once!
I honestly *abhor* my inner voice of reason.
"I- I- was trying to tie my shoe lace," I stammered, "I guess I lost my balance."
I stared icily at the boy, hoping he would stop asking me his dim questions.
We proceeded walking down the street to the movie theater in silence. I was still
watching Haruka with the corners of my eyes. He turned to Usagi, leaned over her,
and whispered something into her ear. She giggled, and looked up at him, her face
flushed.
I seethed as I fisted my hands into tight balls. She couldn't be really enjoying
this, could she? She didn't want to be with Haruka. She was just excited because
this was her first date.
I didn't want to continue the drama with Rei about making Usako jealous. It would
make the situation worse.
Rei was staring into space, probably wondering what she had seen in me in the first
place. I hadn't paid any attention to her this evening, and yet I had asked her
out. I wouldn't be surprised if she walked out on the date right now.
But somewhere deep inside, I knew that she couldn't walk out.
Rei and I were a lot alike in some ways, both of us had too much pride. I didn't
need someone like her in my life when I was so sick of myself. I sighed with relief
as we neared the theater. If I had to stand one more second of having to discern
Haruka's arm around my lady love's (I do NOT have a moronic vocabulary) shoulders
I would go insane.
Guess who paid for the movie tickets? Guess who paid for the movie tickets for
someone else and his date? ME! Talk about free loaders!
It was already dark when we stepped into the theater. Usagi sat on the third row,
on the far end, with Haruka next to her. Rei sat on the fifth row and on the
opposite end. There were no other people present.
DAMN! Where were all the people today? This was a conspiracy! Conspiracy, I tell you!
I didn't want to remain in this date from hell anymore than I wanted Usagi to
to stay with another man. Her golden hair caught my eye, as she opened the
theater door and stepped out into the lobby.
I looked around for a reason to escape.
"Uh, Rei," I said, looking nervously at the miko. She looked at me questioningly.
I proceeded, "I'll get some popcorn."
Great job Mamoru, this was an excellent plan.
Shut up!
Impress her with your desperate words why don't you.
SHUT UP! I swear, one of these days, I'm really going to see a shrink. Maybe I'll
be rid of this stupid voice in my head.
Rei seemed confused. "I'll get us drinks too," I said desperately. She finally
nodded after staring at me for a few seconds. I let out a breath of relief and
walked out of the room, wincing as the light stung my eyes.
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Usagi's POV
I was walking back to the theater, my makeup redone. I wasn't feeling happy, as
I should have been. This was my first date, I should have been excited, but I
wasn't. I couldn't help thinking about what Rei and Baka were doing.
That's right, Baka. Of all the people in the world to be attracted to, I was
attracted to Baka. But I was sure that this was just a phase.
Just a PHASE.
I WASN'T going to tell him, or Rei about my feelings. She had finally gotten a chance
to date him and I wasn't ruining it for her.
And besides, what were the chances of him being attracted to me? None. Zero. Nell.
Nada. Chiba Mamoru was a college freshman, and I was in eighth grade…
Rei was in eighth grade too, but she was a great deal more mature than I was.
She was sophisticated and infinite amounts of older men liked her. She didn't
like any of them though. The only man she even talked about was Mamoru, so I knew
she really liked him.
And me… I had numerous silly crushes on many different guys. The boys in my school
were ok. Lots of them had asked me out, but I had said no to ever yone.
That was why I wasn't going to disrupt Rei and Mamoru's relationship.
I could date any boy from school. Rei, on the other hand, couldn't. None of the
guys our age asked Rei out.
Why? I had no idea, but they looked at her funny, as if she were somehow different
from the rest of us. She only had older men looking at her. She must feel so
uncomfortable at times.
Mamoru was a decent man and I knew he wasn't after her body.
Mamo-baka would treat her nicely with respect.
Tsukino Usagi, you have to keep your feelings aside.
SMACK!!!!!
"Ouch, Can't you watch where you're going!!!!!!!!" I shouted at the buffoon who had
bumped into me.
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Mamoru's POV
I looked at whom I had bumped into as my eyes widened with disbelief. Usako…
"I'm sorry, Usak-gi," I said nervously, mentally hitting myself for nearly
calling her Usako.
She looked as startled as I looked. "Ma- Mamoru-san, that's ok," she said, her
expression changed to her usual self, cheery and bubbly.
"Look who's the klutz now?" she laughed, her melodious voice filled my head. "That's
twice in one day, Mamoru-san. The perfect Chiba Mamoru falls onto the sidewalk then
spills popcorn all over the floor."
I smiled outwardly, inward I was crying, or nearly crying. She looked so beautiful,
my arms ached to reach out and hold her.
Yet *she* remained unaffected. She didn't have any feelings towards me as I had towards her.
"Yeah well, nobody's perfect, Odango," I said, hoping that I sounded normal.
She laughed, "I don't want to miss the movie. I'm going in, and I suggest you do the same."
She stepped over me and walked into the theater.
I was still sprawled on the floor when she left, with popcorn all over me,
looking like an idiot.
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Season: first
Story type: Usa/Mamo romance
Story Line: Setsuna decides to go on a vacation, leaving the time gate
to Haruka/Michiru. Haruka decides to go to the past and get Mamoru and
Usagi together *her way*
DISCLAIMER: we don't own BSSM or any characters affiliated with BSSM.
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Clenching my hand into a tight fist, I swung forward. The only problem was
that I completely missed the boy. The force of my punch sent me sprawling
ahead and on the side walk with my limbs tangled together…
Have you ever done anything so stupid that people don't even bother to laugh?
There is this abysmal silence accompanied by vacant, incredulous stares. People
just stand there and look at you, as if trying to tell you to see a shrink.
"Er, Mamoru-san, are you sure you're feeling alright?" Rei held out her hand for me.
I gratefully took her hand.
See, Chiba, there was no problem. Odango did not laugh as you thought she
would. In fact, I'm sure no one even noticed your idiotic fall.
"Your grace makes me jealous, Mamo-baka."
I turned my head and glared at Usako. Her shiny cerulean eyes were glowing
with mirth. "Never mind that, Odango," my voice was cold. I felt my eyes
constrict when she seemed unabashed.
"Were you trying to examine the frictional force of the sidewalk Mamoru-san?"
she stared at me innocently.
I sighed, there was nothing witty I could think of to answer her back. Falling
on one's face *is* considered to be something rather dumb. "No, Odango," I
said, smiling somewhat when she glared at my use of her much loathed nickname.
Have I ever mentioned how her eyes blaze when she's annoyed? Her cerulean fire
wraped itself in pools of lipid cobalt, threatening to drive me insane. These
feelings I had for her were utterly ridiculous! How the hell could a
fourteen-year-old arouse a nineteen-year-old *mature* man.
Chiba, you MORON, you said aroused! By a FOURTEEN-YEAR-OLD for god's sake!
That isn't even *legal.*
"So, what exactly were you examining, Mamoru-san?"
I sharply glared at the insolent Haruka. This was all his fault DAMMIT!
Calm down, Chiba, you've already made a fool of yourself once!
I honestly *abhor* my inner voice of reason.
"I- I- was trying to tie my shoe lace," I stammered, "I guess I lost my balance."
I stared icily at the boy, hoping he would stop asking me his dim questions.
We proceeded walking down the street to the movie theater in silence. I was still
watching Haruka with the corners of my eyes. He turned to Usagi, leaned over her,
and whispered something into her ear. She giggled, and looked up at him, her face
flushed.
I seethed as I fisted my hands into tight balls. She couldn't be really enjoying
this, could she? She didn't want to be with Haruka. She was just excited because
this was her first date.
I didn't want to continue the drama with Rei about making Usako jealous. It would
make the situation worse.
Rei was staring into space, probably wondering what she had seen in me in the first
place. I hadn't paid any attention to her this evening, and yet I had asked her
out. I wouldn't be surprised if she walked out on the date right now.
But somewhere deep inside, I knew that she couldn't walk out.
Rei and I were a lot alike in some ways, both of us had too much pride. I didn't
need someone like her in my life when I was so sick of myself. I sighed with relief
as we neared the theater. If I had to stand one more second of having to discern
Haruka's arm around my lady love's (I do NOT have a moronic vocabulary) shoulders
I would go insane.
Guess who paid for the movie tickets? Guess who paid for the movie tickets for
someone else and his date? ME! Talk about free loaders!
It was already dark when we stepped into the theater. Usagi sat on the third row,
on the far end, with Haruka next to her. Rei sat on the fifth row and on the
opposite end. There were no other people present.
DAMN! Where were all the people today? This was a conspiracy! Conspiracy, I tell you!
I didn't want to remain in this date from hell anymore than I wanted Usagi to
to stay with another man. Her golden hair caught my eye, as she opened the
theater door and stepped out into the lobby.
I looked around for a reason to escape.
"Uh, Rei," I said, looking nervously at the miko. She looked at me questioningly.
I proceeded, "I'll get some popcorn."
Great job Mamoru, this was an excellent plan.
Shut up!
Impress her with your desperate words why don't you.
SHUT UP! I swear, one of these days, I'm really going to see a shrink. Maybe I'll
be rid of this stupid voice in my head.
Rei seemed confused. "I'll get us drinks too," I said desperately. She finally
nodded after staring at me for a few seconds. I let out a breath of relief and
walked out of the room, wincing as the light stung my eyes.
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Usagi's POV
I was walking back to the theater, my makeup redone. I wasn't feeling happy, as
I should have been. This was my first date, I should have been excited, but I
wasn't. I couldn't help thinking about what Rei and Baka were doing.
That's right, Baka. Of all the people in the world to be attracted to, I was
attracted to Baka. But I was sure that this was just a phase.
Just a PHASE.
I WASN'T going to tell him, or Rei about my feelings. She had finally gotten a chance
to date him and I wasn't ruining it for her.
And besides, what were the chances of him being attracted to me? None. Zero. Nell.
Nada. Chiba Mamoru was a college freshman, and I was in eighth grade…
Rei was in eighth grade too, but she was a great deal more mature than I was.
She was sophisticated and infinite amounts of older men liked her. She didn't
like any of them though. The only man she even talked about was Mamoru, so I knew
she really liked him.
And me… I had numerous silly crushes on many different guys. The boys in my school
were ok. Lots of them had asked me out, but I had said no to ever yone.
That was why I wasn't going to disrupt Rei and Mamoru's relationship.
I could date any boy from school. Rei, on the other hand, couldn't. None of the
guys our age asked Rei out.
Why? I had no idea, but they looked at her funny, as if she were somehow different
from the rest of us. She only had older men looking at her. She must feel so
uncomfortable at times.
Mamoru was a decent man and I knew he wasn't after her body.
Mamo-baka would treat her nicely with respect.
Tsukino Usagi, you have to keep your feelings aside.
SMACK!!!!!
"Ouch, Can't you watch where you're going!!!!!!!!" I shouted at the buffoon who had
bumped into me.
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Mamoru's POV
I looked at whom I had bumped into as my eyes widened with disbelief. Usako…
"I'm sorry, Usak-gi," I said nervously, mentally hitting myself for nearly
calling her Usako.
She looked as startled as I looked. "Ma- Mamoru-san, that's ok," she said, her
expression changed to her usual self, cheery and bubbly.
"Look who's the klutz now?" she laughed, her melodious voice filled my head. "That's
twice in one day, Mamoru-san. The perfect Chiba Mamoru falls onto the sidewalk then
spills popcorn all over the floor."
I smiled outwardly, inward I was crying, or nearly crying. She looked so beautiful,
my arms ached to reach out and hold her.
Yet *she* remained unaffected. She didn't have any feelings towards me as I had towards her.
"Yeah well, nobody's perfect, Odango," I said, hoping that I sounded normal.
She laughed, "I don't want to miss the movie. I'm going in, and I suggest you do the same."
She stepped over me and walked into the theater.
I was still sprawled on the floor when she left, with popcorn all over me,
looking like an idiot.
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