YSE: Sorry about taking so long to put this damn chapter up, but I've been busy.
Yusuke: Just get on with it, will you?
YSE: Hold on!! Kuwabara has to do the disclaimer!
Kuwabara: What?!?! Why me?
YSE: 'Cause I said so. sticks out her tongue
Kuwabara: grumbling Fine... Erisonii doesn't own either Yu Yu Hakusho or Sailor Moon, but Semreh/Hermes is her own creation.
YSE: Now, was that so bad?
Kuwabara: Shut up.
YSE: Humiliating Kuwabara's probably one of the most entertaining things to do. laughs Enjoy the chapter, peeps!
The next day, Amara and Kurama were sitting in the back of their algebra class, talking through telepathy yet again.
'Hermes is determined to make you his bride, Amara. He seems to love you just as much as I do. He'll be willing to do anything,' Kurama stated in a huff.
'That's a good point. Yet, he can't win. I mean, what kind of fiancé would I be if I dumped you for him?' Amara asked with a chuckle.
Kurama looked surprised. 'Well, that's different…' he thought with a smile.
Amara raised an eyebrow and asked, 'What do you mean by that?' Kurama turned to her and answered, 'I thought you weren't the type to get all romantic. And when you said that Hermes couldn't destroy our love, that surprised me, too. I guess you're full of surprises, aren't you, Amara?' Amara blushed slightly as she looked at him with an annoyed look on her face; Kurama was teasing her and she wasn't liking it. 'Quit mockin' me, Kurama,' she muttered.
Kurama just chuckled before turning his attention back to the teacher.
Later on, after school, Amara was driving through the city on her motorcycle, Kurama seated behind her; she was giving him a ride home. Upon arriving at their destination, Kurama thanked the blonde and invited her inside. Of course, Amara accepted the invitation.
"Wow!! Your house is pretty nice, Kurama!" Amara complimented, walking around and looking in the rooms.
Kurama just chuckled. "Thank you, Amara," he said, hanging his school uniform's jacket on a coat rack. "Would you like something to eat?" Amara grinned. "I'll have a salad, if that's okay," she replied.
Kurama simply smiled at her and replied, "If that's what you'd like, I'll be happy to make one for you." As the redhead busied himself in the kitchen preparing the salad, he casually glanced out of the corner of his eye at the blonde, who was checking out the books on the shelf in the living room.
"Wow…" he heard Amara say breathlessly as she looked around. "This house is pretty well-kept…" Kurama blushed as he listened to Amara's compliments. 'She may look like a boy, but to me, she's a beautiful woman…' he thought. "Hey, Amara, the salad's ready," he called, sitting down at the table.
Amara came out and joined him, and soon the two were talking like they were old friends.
Which, in reality, wasn't far from the truth.
"So, Kurama, do you still like roses as much as you did when you were Prince Mercury?" Amara questioned.
Kurama smiled at her and replied, "Of course I do. I wouldn't be me if I didn't still like them, would I?" Amara blushed slightly, then shook it off and said, "I guess not." Kurama continued to smile; he'd caught a glimpse of Amara's face when she was blushing. He slowly reached across the table and took hold of Amara's hand, which was also resting on the table. "Amara, I didn't get to finish what I was trying to tell you the other night on our… um… date…" he said quietly, his cheeks almost as red as his hair.
Amara's eyes widened slightly in surprise as Kurama continued to hold her hand. "Wh- What were you going to say?" she stammered, already very sure that she knew what it was.
Kurama stood up and leaned across the table towards Amara. "It's been a long time since we had moment completely to ourselves like this…" he whispered, moving still closer.
"Y- Yeah… It has…" Amara stuttered, turning away.
As with the evening before, Kurama reached out, gently took Amara's face into his other hand, and turned her face back to him. "Amara… what I wanted to say to you last night…" He moved his face even closer to hers. …"was that…" His eyes slowly began closing. "…I love you…" With his words finally spoken, Kurama closed his eyes and kissed Amara gently on the lips.
Immediately, a flashback was triggered within both Kurama and Amara's minds.
"Awwww, come on, Uranus! Wait up! Please!!" a young Kurama, or rather Prince Mercury, called out to a young Princess Uranus; the two were running through a rose garden and Uranus was easily outrunning Mercury.
"Ha ha! You can't catch me, Mercury!!" Uranus called back over her shoulder, laughing.
"That's not fair!!" Mercury whined, still trying to catch up with the blonde.
The two continued running towards the Sapphire Palace of Mercury, then they were engulfed by a bright light as the two planetary warriors' memories switched to a different point in time: when they were the same age that they were in the present day.
"Mercury!! Hey, Mercury!!" Uranus called out as she ran up to him.
Mercury had been sitting in the rose garden that was outside the palace and looked up after hearing his name. "Hello, Uranus," he greeted her with a kind smile.
Uranus smiled back as she said, "I see you're still interested in roses." "Of course I am. I really like them because…" Mercury paused and looked away, blushing.
Uranus, very confused about his behavior, asked, "What's wrong?" Mercury turned back to Uranus, blushing even more now, and replied, "I really like roses because they… they remind me of you…" "Th- They do?" Uranus stammered, also blushing now.
Mercury nodded. "You're beautiful… and yet, you inflict pain on those who try to touch you," he explained, blushing still more after saying the first part of his statement.
"Thank you for that compliment, Mercury," Uranus said with a smile. "Because of what you've said, I declare that the rose will be my favorite flower, too." Mercury smiled at his fiancé, then leaned over and kissed her after whispering, "No matter what, we'll be together in the end." The flashback ended and Kurama pulled away, his cheeks a brilliant shade of red.
Amara was blushing furiously, too. "Uhhhh… thank you…" she stammered.
"Y- Your welcome…" Kurama stuttered, looking away.
YSE: squeals Kiss scene! Kiss scene!! Hurray!! Three cheers for the cute couple!
Amara: Shut up or I'll use my Space Sword on you!
Kurama: laughing nervously Calm down, Amara.
Amara: Hmph! Fine, if you want me to spare Onii-baka, I will.
YSE: Thank you, Kurama!
Kurama: Your welcome, Eris-chan.
Amara: Yeah, yeah, what the hell ever.
YSE: I was thanking Kurama, not you, you baka onna!
Amara: What did you call me?
Kurama: sighs Here we go again... Anyway, thank you for reading this chapter, and please post a review if you can! Ja ne!
YSE and Amara: from their wrestling position on the floor Ja ne!! continue wrestling
Yusuke: Just get on with it, will you?
YSE: Hold on!! Kuwabara has to do the disclaimer!
Kuwabara: What?!?! Why me?
YSE: 'Cause I said so. sticks out her tongue
Kuwabara: grumbling Fine... Erisonii doesn't own either Yu Yu Hakusho or Sailor Moon, but Semreh/Hermes is her own creation.
YSE: Now, was that so bad?
Kuwabara: Shut up.
YSE: Humiliating Kuwabara's probably one of the most entertaining things to do. laughs Enjoy the chapter, peeps!
The next day, Amara and Kurama were sitting in the back of their algebra class, talking through telepathy yet again.
'Hermes is determined to make you his bride, Amara. He seems to love you just as much as I do. He'll be willing to do anything,' Kurama stated in a huff.
'That's a good point. Yet, he can't win. I mean, what kind of fiancé would I be if I dumped you for him?' Amara asked with a chuckle.
Kurama looked surprised. 'Well, that's different…' he thought with a smile.
Amara raised an eyebrow and asked, 'What do you mean by that?' Kurama turned to her and answered, 'I thought you weren't the type to get all romantic. And when you said that Hermes couldn't destroy our love, that surprised me, too. I guess you're full of surprises, aren't you, Amara?' Amara blushed slightly as she looked at him with an annoyed look on her face; Kurama was teasing her and she wasn't liking it. 'Quit mockin' me, Kurama,' she muttered.
Kurama just chuckled before turning his attention back to the teacher.
Later on, after school, Amara was driving through the city on her motorcycle, Kurama seated behind her; she was giving him a ride home. Upon arriving at their destination, Kurama thanked the blonde and invited her inside. Of course, Amara accepted the invitation.
"Wow!! Your house is pretty nice, Kurama!" Amara complimented, walking around and looking in the rooms.
Kurama just chuckled. "Thank you, Amara," he said, hanging his school uniform's jacket on a coat rack. "Would you like something to eat?" Amara grinned. "I'll have a salad, if that's okay," she replied.
Kurama simply smiled at her and replied, "If that's what you'd like, I'll be happy to make one for you." As the redhead busied himself in the kitchen preparing the salad, he casually glanced out of the corner of his eye at the blonde, who was checking out the books on the shelf in the living room.
"Wow…" he heard Amara say breathlessly as she looked around. "This house is pretty well-kept…" Kurama blushed as he listened to Amara's compliments. 'She may look like a boy, but to me, she's a beautiful woman…' he thought. "Hey, Amara, the salad's ready," he called, sitting down at the table.
Amara came out and joined him, and soon the two were talking like they were old friends.
Which, in reality, wasn't far from the truth.
"So, Kurama, do you still like roses as much as you did when you were Prince Mercury?" Amara questioned.
Kurama smiled at her and replied, "Of course I do. I wouldn't be me if I didn't still like them, would I?" Amara blushed slightly, then shook it off and said, "I guess not." Kurama continued to smile; he'd caught a glimpse of Amara's face when she was blushing. He slowly reached across the table and took hold of Amara's hand, which was also resting on the table. "Amara, I didn't get to finish what I was trying to tell you the other night on our… um… date…" he said quietly, his cheeks almost as red as his hair.
Amara's eyes widened slightly in surprise as Kurama continued to hold her hand. "Wh- What were you going to say?" she stammered, already very sure that she knew what it was.
Kurama stood up and leaned across the table towards Amara. "It's been a long time since we had moment completely to ourselves like this…" he whispered, moving still closer.
"Y- Yeah… It has…" Amara stuttered, turning away.
As with the evening before, Kurama reached out, gently took Amara's face into his other hand, and turned her face back to him. "Amara… what I wanted to say to you last night…" He moved his face even closer to hers. …"was that…" His eyes slowly began closing. "…I love you…" With his words finally spoken, Kurama closed his eyes and kissed Amara gently on the lips.
Immediately, a flashback was triggered within both Kurama and Amara's minds.
"Awwww, come on, Uranus! Wait up! Please!!" a young Kurama, or rather Prince Mercury, called out to a young Princess Uranus; the two were running through a rose garden and Uranus was easily outrunning Mercury.
"Ha ha! You can't catch me, Mercury!!" Uranus called back over her shoulder, laughing.
"That's not fair!!" Mercury whined, still trying to catch up with the blonde.
The two continued running towards the Sapphire Palace of Mercury, then they were engulfed by a bright light as the two planetary warriors' memories switched to a different point in time: when they were the same age that they were in the present day.
"Mercury!! Hey, Mercury!!" Uranus called out as she ran up to him.
Mercury had been sitting in the rose garden that was outside the palace and looked up after hearing his name. "Hello, Uranus," he greeted her with a kind smile.
Uranus smiled back as she said, "I see you're still interested in roses." "Of course I am. I really like them because…" Mercury paused and looked away, blushing.
Uranus, very confused about his behavior, asked, "What's wrong?" Mercury turned back to Uranus, blushing even more now, and replied, "I really like roses because they… they remind me of you…" "Th- They do?" Uranus stammered, also blushing now.
Mercury nodded. "You're beautiful… and yet, you inflict pain on those who try to touch you," he explained, blushing still more after saying the first part of his statement.
"Thank you for that compliment, Mercury," Uranus said with a smile. "Because of what you've said, I declare that the rose will be my favorite flower, too." Mercury smiled at his fiancé, then leaned over and kissed her after whispering, "No matter what, we'll be together in the end." The flashback ended and Kurama pulled away, his cheeks a brilliant shade of red.
Amara was blushing furiously, too. "Uhhhh… thank you…" she stammered.
"Y- Your welcome…" Kurama stuttered, looking away.
YSE: squeals Kiss scene! Kiss scene!! Hurray!! Three cheers for the cute couple!
Amara: Shut up or I'll use my Space Sword on you!
Kurama: laughing nervously Calm down, Amara.
Amara: Hmph! Fine, if you want me to spare Onii-baka, I will.
YSE: Thank you, Kurama!
Kurama: Your welcome, Eris-chan.
Amara: Yeah, yeah, what the hell ever.
YSE: I was thanking Kurama, not you, you baka onna!
Amara: What did you call me?
Kurama: sighs Here we go again... Anyway, thank you for reading this chapter, and please post a review if you can! Ja ne!
YSE and Amara: from their wrestling position on the floor Ja ne!! continue wrestling