Author's notes
Wow, I've been confused lately huh? Well guess what I'm not confused any longer.. this is either the last or second to last episode but don't worry It's all sorted and then I'll finish off found family and The game hehe I got my inspiration for it so it'll be finished in a few chapters too although I'm not sure about Found Family. Anyways Alan will get his day hehe and so will Mamo-Chan
Mamoru stood at the front of the church, Motoki besides him. Mamoru was clad in armour and Motoki in a black tuxedo, grinning like a fool. People were sat behind them watching like a hawk and waiting, just waiting. This didn't help him at all, even having Harley clinging to his neck wasn't helping. Won't be long now, won't be long now...
"Cheer up, you look like your at your funeral, not you wedding" Motoki chuckled
"She looked like an Angel before Dad" Harley beamed widely
"See nothing to worry about, nothing will go wrong.." Motoki interjected again.
Little did he know..
An hour later the doors of the church flew open and Mamoru stiffened, he couldn't bare to look at the new occupants of the room in fear it was the police come to tell him the girls had been in a car crash and died or something. He couldn't bare to look at Motoki who was grinning wider as a group of five women and a tall, aged man entered the room. The organ music started and Minako and Rei began down the aisle in long silk dresses.
Rei in red with a tank top neckline, the skirt reaching the floor. Minako wore an iridescent dress that shone gold and orange in a sweetheart neckline. Next was Makato in a forest green spaghetti strapped dress, and Ami besides her in a strapless sky blue dress. Each dress was silk and fell to the floor but non compared to that which Usagi wore.
It was an ivory coloured dress with an halter neck bodice and a ball gown skirt with an 8 inch train. She had white gloves that came to her elbows. Something old, Her tiara which was her mothers, something new, the dress, something borrowed, The charm bracelet on her right wrist which Makato had leant her and finally Something blue, Her garter. Tsukino Kenji was on her left arm, clutching tightly as he held onto the last moments of her being his, he'd have to hand her over to another man in a moment then she'd be forever his, she wasn't physically her little girl anymore but in his mind she always would be.
The girls took their places and Kenji and Usagi made their way to stand beside Mamoru and Motoki, family members and friends grinning and crying as he slowly took her hand, kissed the back of it and then placed it in Mamoru's giving him a warning glare. He didn't need words and Mamoru read it easily giving a curt nod as his nerves grew higher.
"Speak now or forever hold your peace.." The monotonous voice of the priest drawled out as the large oak doors swung open once again. A red haired man with shifty green eyes stalked up clutching a sheet of paper in his hand, glaring angrily at the two. "I object!" He boomed loudly as he passed the paper to the priest before wrapping an arm around Usagi's waist causing her to squirm.
"This woman is my wife" A chorus of gasps were heard
"WHAT! Who are you? I've never even seen you before in my life" Usagi hissed pulling at the arm
"Yeah right! That is our marriage license Usagi"
"How do you know my name?"
"What's wrong with you, Usagi? You know me, It's Alan, Your husband remember"
"Nu-uh, No way you are NOT my husband" Usagi shook her head violently, sending her plaited pigtails flying.
"Alan?" Mamoru blinked before looking at Usagi then grabbing the man by the collar. Usagi hopped back with curiosity as Mamoru lead the man down the aisle, angry shouts and flying fists hitting against him but provoking a still silent Mamoru. Once out of the doors and away from the people in the church Mamoru shoved Alan forwards with a growl sending him to the ground.
"Why is Ann doing this?"
"..."
"I SAID.."
"ALRIGHT! She wants to split you two up because she's jealous"
Mamoru turned to see Motoki come out of the church and watch for a moment as Alan stood up and Mamoru's fist connected with his jaw sending him back to the floor and successfully gaining him a nose bleed. "Tell Ann to go ram it because I'm marrying Usagi whether she likes it or not.. I tried to make things work but she wasn't willing, she lost out and Usagi owns my heart" Mamoru nodded to Motoki and the two entered both plastering on smiles as they jogged back to the alter.
He flashed Usagi a sheepish smile that was returned by a short glare as the priest coughed awkwardly and resumed. Mamoru took Usagi's petite hands in his own and faced her, noticing a tear make it's way slowly down her cheek and Motoki stepped forwards with the rings extended in his palm.
"Do you, Chiba Mamoru, Take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?"
"I do" He slipped the ring on and grinned
"And do you, Tsukino Usagi, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do" Usagi slid the ring onto his own finger and the two beamed up at each other as the words "You may now kiss the bride" Were pronounced and the people around them vanished from Memory. Mamoru rose a hand and tenderly stroked her cheek, wiping away the tear as he pressed his lips against hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck then pulling him closer as one foot raised slowly from the ground. Cheers erupted and the two broke apart blushing lightly as they faced everyone.
"May I present to you all for the first time ever, Mr and Mrs, Chiba Mam.." Mamoru leant over and whispered something into Motoki's ear gaining an apologetic smile to Usagi. "I've been corrected.. Mr Chiba Mamoru and Mrs Chiba Usagi" Kenji grunted and Ikuko patted him on the shoulder as Shingo handed her more tissues. The couple walked down the aisle to where they were greeted with showers of confetti and camera flashes.
Authors notes
Erm short and really kinda lame Sorry but I have other things on my mind right now hehe.. I'm missing school tomorrow for this learning thing which is going to be stupid and I got to see my Baka sighs
In science I was sat so I was facing him and I could turn to talk to my friends behind us and my best friend (gotta love her) said "Like that it looks like you're chatting her up at a bar" to him so he turns to me and scoots up TRYING to be suave by saying "So do you come here often?" and then "Can I buy you a drink?".. Stupid Baka did sound kinda suave even if he was joking darn him.
Argh the tension! I'm really wanting to smack him one because he won't go out with me and sigh, I was lonely this valentines day
