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Unbelieveable Attraction
Dear god, I've gone insane *shakes head* This is a (I think it's the first..not sure) Mamoru/Jadeite ficcie. I actually have
a lot of dislike (it hasn't been hate for a while, just dislike) towards Mamoru's character. Well I like him in the manga
(he's very sweet ^_^), I just don't like how he is in the anime. Don't ask where this pairing came from...please don't.
Also note that this is my first ever shounen ai ficcie, so I'm sorry if things seem to be akward/weird becuase I'm _really_
not used to writing anything betwine two males in love ^^;
Sipping his cold black coffee, Mamoru Chiba watched one of his best friends, Furuhata Motoki, clean the counter of the snack
bar at the Crown Arcade. Checking his watch, Mamoru noticed that he had been sitting there for almost an hour. Motoki grinned
at the raven haired man, as he ran a hand through his thick blond hair. "Usagi-san must of had detention again." Motoki got
the reaction that he was looking for. "I'm not waiting for that Odango Atama," Mamoru mumbled, taking another sip of his
coffee. "Oh really? Then why did you bother sitting here not saying a thing to me since you first stepped in?" Mamoru didn't
reply as he checked his watch again. "While also drinking that same cup of coffee for over 40 minutes," Motoki had an amused
grin as Mamoru glared at him. "I don't know why you even care, Moto-kun," Mamoru turned his gaze down at his half empty cup.
"Well I don't care really Mamoru-kun, I just find it intresting, that's all." Still grinning Motoki turned to serve a
customer.
Silent for a few moments, Mamoru felt a prickiling at the back of his neck. Standing up abrubtly, Mamoru gave a quick thanks
to Motoki while he threw down the money for the coffee as he walked briskly to the door.
-
Sailormoon wailed as she dodge another attack from the deformed youma. Jadeite stood to the side, snickering at the sight of
the small blonde stumbling around. A beautiful red rose in bloom was thrown in front of the youma, halting it's movements.
Jadeite and Sailormoon both looked up to where to rose was thrown to see a silhouette of a man in a top hat and a cape
balancing perfectly on the nearest lamp post. Jumping down to land on his feet, Jadeite heard Sailormoon squeal "Tuxedo
Kamen!" Raising an eyebrow in intrest, Jadeite listened as Tuxedo Kamen began his speech. "A beautiful night such as this
shouldn't be disturbed by the forces of evil! Sailormoon, I know you can do it, trash that youma!(1)" By his words,
Sailormoon seemed to get rejuevenated and confident as she nodded. "Arigato, Tuxedo Kamen!"
Jadeite's gaze stayed on Tuxedo Kamen as Sailormoon began her attack against his youma. "Very handsome," Jadeite thought, his
eyes wandering over the masked man. Shoulders broad, seemingly to be fairly muscular, and silky raven hair, this Tuxedo
Kamen seemed to be the definition of an attractive man. Finally noticing Jadeite's gaze on him, Tuxedo Kamen held another
rose in his hand as he stood in a ready position to throw the rose. Tuxedo Kamen was even better looking then Kuntzite, which
was saying a lot. Sailormoon caught Jadeite's attention again as she called out his name.
Glaring angrily at the Dark Kingdom general, Sailormoon began her attack. "Moon...Tiara..." She saw the way Jadeite was
looking at Tuxedo Kamen and she didn't like it one bit.
Dodging the magical tiara thrown at him, Jadeite began to laugh at the failed attempt of trying to attack him. In a whirlwind
of black wind, Jadeite disappeared. Sighing in exhaustion, Sailormoon fell to her knees. "Great job, Sailormoon." Glancing up
just in time to see Tuxedo Kamen smile warmly at her. In a wave oh his cape, Tuxedo Kamen was gone.
-
Rubbing his temples, Mamoru had formed a headache. With trying to find the Ginzuishou to locate his princess, actually
getting to the Ginzuishou before anyone else, working to pay for his bills and food, fighting the Dark Kingdom, and _also_
keeping up with his school work began to take a toll on the seventeen year old. Mamoru tried to focus on the assignment in
front of him, but his mind continued to wander, mostly on the Dark Kingdom's General, Jadeite. Why Jadeite had continued to
stare at him in that odd way was a mystery to Mamoru. Running a hand through his hair, Mamoru put is pen down. He knew he
wasn't going to get much work done, so he stood up and got ready for bed.
Obvious attraction that Jadeite-sama has for Mamoru so far ^_^
Author Notes-
(1) Since I suck at trying to make good speech, Tuxedo Kamen's speech came out in just the right amount (and moreso!) of
crappy-ness and corny-ness ^_^
At first I was planning on making this into a one-shot, but then I doubt that it would turn out the way that I wanted it to
be (I have this habit of making things a bit too long when I write) so I didn't even try to make it into a one-shot. Well I
hope you guys like the first chapter ^_^
Comments and Critism would be much appreciated as will flames (Burn me, baby) Don't like the pairing? Tell me. Think I'm a
sick individual? Tell me! I'd much rather prefer some critism of my writing then flames, but whatever floats your boat :B
Unbelieveable Attraction
Dear god, I've gone insane *shakes head* This is a (I think it's the first..not sure) Mamoru/Jadeite ficcie. I actually have
a lot of dislike (it hasn't been hate for a while, just dislike) towards Mamoru's character. Well I like him in the manga
(he's very sweet ^_^), I just don't like how he is in the anime. Don't ask where this pairing came from...please don't.
Also note that this is my first ever shounen ai ficcie, so I'm sorry if things seem to be akward/weird becuase I'm _really_
not used to writing anything betwine two males in love ^^;
Sipping his cold black coffee, Mamoru Chiba watched one of his best friends, Furuhata Motoki, clean the counter of the snack
bar at the Crown Arcade. Checking his watch, Mamoru noticed that he had been sitting there for almost an hour. Motoki grinned
at the raven haired man, as he ran a hand through his thick blond hair. "Usagi-san must of had detention again." Motoki got
the reaction that he was looking for. "I'm not waiting for that Odango Atama," Mamoru mumbled, taking another sip of his
coffee. "Oh really? Then why did you bother sitting here not saying a thing to me since you first stepped in?" Mamoru didn't
reply as he checked his watch again. "While also drinking that same cup of coffee for over 40 minutes," Motoki had an amused
grin as Mamoru glared at him. "I don't know why you even care, Moto-kun," Mamoru turned his gaze down at his half empty cup.
"Well I don't care really Mamoru-kun, I just find it intresting, that's all." Still grinning Motoki turned to serve a
customer.
Silent for a few moments, Mamoru felt a prickiling at the back of his neck. Standing up abrubtly, Mamoru gave a quick thanks
to Motoki while he threw down the money for the coffee as he walked briskly to the door.
-
Sailormoon wailed as she dodge another attack from the deformed youma. Jadeite stood to the side, snickering at the sight of
the small blonde stumbling around. A beautiful red rose in bloom was thrown in front of the youma, halting it's movements.
Jadeite and Sailormoon both looked up to where to rose was thrown to see a silhouette of a man in a top hat and a cape
balancing perfectly on the nearest lamp post. Jumping down to land on his feet, Jadeite heard Sailormoon squeal "Tuxedo
Kamen!" Raising an eyebrow in intrest, Jadeite listened as Tuxedo Kamen began his speech. "A beautiful night such as this
shouldn't be disturbed by the forces of evil! Sailormoon, I know you can do it, trash that youma!(1)" By his words,
Sailormoon seemed to get rejuevenated and confident as she nodded. "Arigato, Tuxedo Kamen!"
Jadeite's gaze stayed on Tuxedo Kamen as Sailormoon began her attack against his youma. "Very handsome," Jadeite thought, his
eyes wandering over the masked man. Shoulders broad, seemingly to be fairly muscular, and silky raven hair, this Tuxedo
Kamen seemed to be the definition of an attractive man. Finally noticing Jadeite's gaze on him, Tuxedo Kamen held another
rose in his hand as he stood in a ready position to throw the rose. Tuxedo Kamen was even better looking then Kuntzite, which
was saying a lot. Sailormoon caught Jadeite's attention again as she called out his name.
Glaring angrily at the Dark Kingdom general, Sailormoon began her attack. "Moon...Tiara..." She saw the way Jadeite was
looking at Tuxedo Kamen and she didn't like it one bit.
Dodging the magical tiara thrown at him, Jadeite began to laugh at the failed attempt of trying to attack him. In a whirlwind
of black wind, Jadeite disappeared. Sighing in exhaustion, Sailormoon fell to her knees. "Great job, Sailormoon." Glancing up
just in time to see Tuxedo Kamen smile warmly at her. In a wave oh his cape, Tuxedo Kamen was gone.
-
Rubbing his temples, Mamoru had formed a headache. With trying to find the Ginzuishou to locate his princess, actually
getting to the Ginzuishou before anyone else, working to pay for his bills and food, fighting the Dark Kingdom, and _also_
keeping up with his school work began to take a toll on the seventeen year old. Mamoru tried to focus on the assignment in
front of him, but his mind continued to wander, mostly on the Dark Kingdom's General, Jadeite. Why Jadeite had continued to
stare at him in that odd way was a mystery to Mamoru. Running a hand through his hair, Mamoru put is pen down. He knew he
wasn't going to get much work done, so he stood up and got ready for bed.
Obvious attraction that Jadeite-sama has for Mamoru so far ^_^
Author Notes-
(1) Since I suck at trying to make good speech, Tuxedo Kamen's speech came out in just the right amount (and moreso!) of
crappy-ness and corny-ness ^_^
At first I was planning on making this into a one-shot, but then I doubt that it would turn out the way that I wanted it to
be (I have this habit of making things a bit too long when I write) so I didn't even try to make it into a one-shot. Well I
hope you guys like the first chapter ^_^
Comments and Critism would be much appreciated as will flames (Burn me, baby) Don't like the pairing? Tell me. Think I'm a
sick individual? Tell me! I'd much rather prefer some critism of my writing then flames, but whatever floats your boat :B