Stubborn kind of love
By Aurora @ fanfiction.net
(aka: Dawn Rianharet)
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, Yaten, or Minako. I do however own the plot!
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Artemis starred at the young, fair Princess with long blond hair drifting in the wind. His blue eyes met her aqua ones, and he studied her with a serious expression painted across his face. Her aqua eyes then became tinted with tears as she held the same gaze to him. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer to him. She sobbed into his chest, creating little wet pools on his white shirt.
"Sh," he whispered into her ear, making her melt into his arms even more. "Don't cry Princess, please don't cry." His voice was audible and smooth.
"I can't help but cry. Thou loves another. And Thai are doomed to an eternity without love and happiness." She sobbed into his shirt.
His hand lifted her chin, forcing her to look into his deep blue eyes that shined like the ocean. "What are thou talking about?" He said, looking down at her as he still held her in his arms. "I love thou, and no one else." At his sudden burst of confession, a smile pressed to Minako's lips.
"Thai loves thou?" she asked, uncertain if she heard him correctly.
"Yes, I love thee, Princess of Venus." That she heard correctly, and her smile brightened.
"I love thou, forever," Artemis then leaned down and kissed her lips gently, running his tongue along her bottom lip. Minako opened her mouth, invitingly; his tongue entered her mouth, and played with her tongue furiously. His lips were smooth and gentle, and his tongue was constantly moving with pure lust and passion. This was Minako's first real kiss. As it was a dishonor for any Royal woman to kiss a man unless she loved him, was betrothed to him, or was married to him. And she was sharing this moment with the one she loved, that now returned her feelings.
Due to the lack of air, Minako's lungs started to burn, and she pulled away slightly. Stepping back, she looked up at him and into his green eyes. Green eyes? Artemis had blue! Then who was she just kissing? She looked at the person again, and it was non other than the Prince of the Sun himself; Prince Yaten.
Minako's aqua eyes shot straight open like a bullet out of a gun. A dream. That's all it was. A dream. Her eyes fell upon a small bookcase by her light wood desk, her light pink curtains, which were held back today, letting the sunlight into her room. Her room. That's where she was. She then felt the constant need to get up, and she then attempted to.
She lifted her head up by an inch and found it too difficult to move her head. Her head then snapped back on the pillow. Minako felt her body very tense and her head felt like it wasn't attached at all.
What the hell happened? Minako asked herself.
Trying to remember, she played the scene over in her head, of what had happened before she fell asleep, or did something. Everything came back to her, rather quickly, as if her mind was in fast motion or as if it hit the fast forward button. Kunzite had attacked her. Yaten saved her. And she fell, off the rock she was sitting on.
So that's what happened. I remember. But then how did I get here?
She then remembered Yaten cradling her body, and she then remembered how warm he was.
She blushed at the thought, He was warm. Her eyes traveled around the room, looking for any sign of a maid or her mother, who might help her up and out of this bed. Her aqua eyes fell upon a figure sleeping in a chair. Unfortunately the chair and the figure were in the shaded part of her room and she couldn't make out the figure from her maid, or her mother, she couldn't even tell if it was her father. She slowly lifted her lower body up, her head throbbing.
Her hand grasped the light sheets and blankets, as she attempted to move out of the bed. Slowly but gradually she managed to move her legs. Her feet landed on the cool marble floor of her palace bedroom, and standing up steadily, she balanced herself. She placed her right foot in front of her left, and leisurely walked towards the sleeping figure. Standing next to the chair, Minako was about shake the figure gently, trying to wake them up. But she slipped on the floor and began to fall. Before she knew what happened, the figure jumped up and grabbed her hand, pulling her towards them.
Minako's head rammed into a strong, muscular chest. Her head pounding even more now. A hand slipped around her waist, holding her closer and cautiously.
She timidly looked up at the person, and her eyes were met with green irises. Her dream played in her mind and she just stared at the pair of eyes.
"What the Hell was thou trying to do; go into another coma!? Why did Thai get out of bed!?" the voice was arrogant and stubborn, belonging to non other than Prince Yaten himself.
Minako snapped out of her day-dreaming. "Coma?"
"Yes."
"How long was Thai asleep?" she asked, her body still pressed against his.
"Thai would say that thou were asleep for a good five days." Replied Yaten, his voice toning down.
"And are thou doing in Thai's room?" asked Minako as she suddenly became aware of their surroundings and their position.
"How typical! Unappreciative as always." Yaten snapped, his voice and tone harsh as he pulled away from the Princess.
"Typical? Unappreciative? What do thou mean when thee speaks these words?" Asked the Princess, still remaining in the same place where Yaten had held her.
"Thai slept by Thou's side through every day and night! Worrying constantly about Thai!" hollered Yaten.
Minako walked closer to Yaten, almost touching him again, she looked up at him, and into his green eyes, "Thou were worried about thee?" she asked, her voice revealed a caring tune.
"Yes," replied Yaten, his voice softening.
Minako pressed her body against his unaware of it, "Why? Thou spoke so cruelly of thee, why would thou want to help thee?"
Yaten looked away, avoiding her piercing Aqua eyes, "Because, thou are not like any maiden-Princess Thai has ever met."
Minako looked down at the marble floor and moved away from Yaten's body warmth. "Oh,"
"I-I hope thou can forgive thee." Yaten added, as Minako turned to climb back in bed.
She turned and looked at him, stunned by his comment. "What does thou mean?" she asked curiously.
"The things Thai said, were wrong. Thou are not a witch,"
Minako smiled lightly at him, "Tis good to know. Thank you,"
Yaten nodded, "If thou are feeling well, will thou speak to Thai at the ball tonight?"
Minako nodded, "Thai might, if Thai feels better," she winked at him as he began to head out of her bedroom.
"Then Thai will pray thou does feel better," said Yaten as he graced the Princess with a rare smile and shut the door.
The Princess sighed to herself. He wasn't as bad as he lead on to be. But her heart still ached for Artemis to return her love. This didn't matter because Artemis was married, and she wasn't falling for Yaten anyways. He didn't want to fall in love or be married.
She then remembered how warm he was when her body was pressed to his, and she blushed a light crimson. She couldn't be falling for him, could she?
By Aurora @ fanfiction.net
(aka: Dawn Rianharet)
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, Yaten, or Minako. I do however own the plot!
___________________________________________________
Artemis starred at the young, fair Princess with long blond hair drifting in the wind. His blue eyes met her aqua ones, and he studied her with a serious expression painted across his face. Her aqua eyes then became tinted with tears as she held the same gaze to him. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer to him. She sobbed into his chest, creating little wet pools on his white shirt.
"Sh," he whispered into her ear, making her melt into his arms even more. "Don't cry Princess, please don't cry." His voice was audible and smooth.
"I can't help but cry. Thou loves another. And Thai are doomed to an eternity without love and happiness." She sobbed into his shirt.
His hand lifted her chin, forcing her to look into his deep blue eyes that shined like the ocean. "What are thou talking about?" He said, looking down at her as he still held her in his arms. "I love thou, and no one else." At his sudden burst of confession, a smile pressed to Minako's lips.
"Thai loves thou?" she asked, uncertain if she heard him correctly.
"Yes, I love thee, Princess of Venus." That she heard correctly, and her smile brightened.
"I love thou, forever," Artemis then leaned down and kissed her lips gently, running his tongue along her bottom lip. Minako opened her mouth, invitingly; his tongue entered her mouth, and played with her tongue furiously. His lips were smooth and gentle, and his tongue was constantly moving with pure lust and passion. This was Minako's first real kiss. As it was a dishonor for any Royal woman to kiss a man unless she loved him, was betrothed to him, or was married to him. And she was sharing this moment with the one she loved, that now returned her feelings.
Due to the lack of air, Minako's lungs started to burn, and she pulled away slightly. Stepping back, she looked up at him and into his green eyes. Green eyes? Artemis had blue! Then who was she just kissing? She looked at the person again, and it was non other than the Prince of the Sun himself; Prince Yaten.
Minako's aqua eyes shot straight open like a bullet out of a gun. A dream. That's all it was. A dream. Her eyes fell upon a small bookcase by her light wood desk, her light pink curtains, which were held back today, letting the sunlight into her room. Her room. That's where she was. She then felt the constant need to get up, and she then attempted to.
She lifted her head up by an inch and found it too difficult to move her head. Her head then snapped back on the pillow. Minako felt her body very tense and her head felt like it wasn't attached at all.
What the hell happened? Minako asked herself.
Trying to remember, she played the scene over in her head, of what had happened before she fell asleep, or did something. Everything came back to her, rather quickly, as if her mind was in fast motion or as if it hit the fast forward button. Kunzite had attacked her. Yaten saved her. And she fell, off the rock she was sitting on.
So that's what happened. I remember. But then how did I get here?
She then remembered Yaten cradling her body, and she then remembered how warm he was.
She blushed at the thought, He was warm. Her eyes traveled around the room, looking for any sign of a maid or her mother, who might help her up and out of this bed. Her aqua eyes fell upon a figure sleeping in a chair. Unfortunately the chair and the figure were in the shaded part of her room and she couldn't make out the figure from her maid, or her mother, she couldn't even tell if it was her father. She slowly lifted her lower body up, her head throbbing.
Her hand grasped the light sheets and blankets, as she attempted to move out of the bed. Slowly but gradually she managed to move her legs. Her feet landed on the cool marble floor of her palace bedroom, and standing up steadily, she balanced herself. She placed her right foot in front of her left, and leisurely walked towards the sleeping figure. Standing next to the chair, Minako was about shake the figure gently, trying to wake them up. But she slipped on the floor and began to fall. Before she knew what happened, the figure jumped up and grabbed her hand, pulling her towards them.
Minako's head rammed into a strong, muscular chest. Her head pounding even more now. A hand slipped around her waist, holding her closer and cautiously.
She timidly looked up at the person, and her eyes were met with green irises. Her dream played in her mind and she just stared at the pair of eyes.
"What the Hell was thou trying to do; go into another coma!? Why did Thai get out of bed!?" the voice was arrogant and stubborn, belonging to non other than Prince Yaten himself.
Minako snapped out of her day-dreaming. "Coma?"
"Yes."
"How long was Thai asleep?" she asked, her body still pressed against his.
"Thai would say that thou were asleep for a good five days." Replied Yaten, his voice toning down.
"And are thou doing in Thai's room?" asked Minako as she suddenly became aware of their surroundings and their position.
"How typical! Unappreciative as always." Yaten snapped, his voice and tone harsh as he pulled away from the Princess.
"Typical? Unappreciative? What do thou mean when thee speaks these words?" Asked the Princess, still remaining in the same place where Yaten had held her.
"Thai slept by Thou's side through every day and night! Worrying constantly about Thai!" hollered Yaten.
Minako walked closer to Yaten, almost touching him again, she looked up at him, and into his green eyes, "Thou were worried about thee?" she asked, her voice revealed a caring tune.
"Yes," replied Yaten, his voice softening.
Minako pressed her body against his unaware of it, "Why? Thou spoke so cruelly of thee, why would thou want to help thee?"
Yaten looked away, avoiding her piercing Aqua eyes, "Because, thou are not like any maiden-Princess Thai has ever met."
Minako looked down at the marble floor and moved away from Yaten's body warmth. "Oh,"
"I-I hope thou can forgive thee." Yaten added, as Minako turned to climb back in bed.
She turned and looked at him, stunned by his comment. "What does thou mean?" she asked curiously.
"The things Thai said, were wrong. Thou are not a witch,"
Minako smiled lightly at him, "Tis good to know. Thank you,"
Yaten nodded, "If thou are feeling well, will thou speak to Thai at the ball tonight?"
Minako nodded, "Thai might, if Thai feels better," she winked at him as he began to head out of her bedroom.
"Then Thai will pray thou does feel better," said Yaten as he graced the Princess with a rare smile and shut the door.
The Princess sighed to herself. He wasn't as bad as he lead on to be. But her heart still ached for Artemis to return her love. This didn't matter because Artemis was married, and she wasn't falling for Yaten anyways. He didn't want to fall in love or be married.
She then remembered how warm he was when her body was pressed to his, and she blushed a light crimson. She couldn't be falling for him, could she?