A.N.: Thank you all so much for the reviews! They're so nice! So I decided to do another little drabble, shorter again this time, but it's a continuation from last time! Oh MegTao you mentioned you didn't know some of the words so here they are:

Nani: what

Kirei: beautiful

Demo: but

I think that was it, but if there are others let me know. Anyway here's the fic so enjoy! And review!

Theme 20: Scars

Usagi yawned as she lazily lifted her head from Mamoru's shoulder. "How much longer do you think we'll have to wait?"

Mamoru smiled fondly down at the blonde and one of his tan hands went to brush a few locks of her hair out of the beautiful cerulean eyes he loved so much. "Not too much Usako." He pulled her into his lap carefully and leaned down to kiss her brow. "Does it hurt much?"

The blonded bunny instantly burrowed against his protective warmth. "It throbs a little, demo I can deal with it." She smiled up at him, "Demo I'd much rather be back at your apartment with a large cup of chocolate."

He chuckled, "I would as well, demo it needs stitches so it can heal properly, that was a large piece of glass."

Usagi shivered at the word 'stitches'. That would definitely involve needles. She hated needles almost as much as she hated lightning.

Mamoru's arms tightened about her, "I'll be with you the whole time Usako. I promise."

She nodded slowly, "Still… do we have really have to get it stitched?"

He smiled warmly at her, "Hai, unless you want an even larger scar on your leg."

She smiled suddenly and he blinked in surprise. "I don't think I'd mind a scar all too much Mamo-chan."

"Oh? Why's that?"

She leaned up and kissed his chin. "Because every time I look at it it'll remind me of last night."

He smiled widely at her, "We should still get it stitched up though. And I want them to numb it for you so it doesn't hurt as much."

She leaned her head on his chest again and closed her eyes, before smiling. "Mamo-chan?"

"Hai Usako?"

"Do you have any scars on your chest?"

He blinked and nodded slowly, "Hai, I do. Why?"

"Can I see them?" She opened her eyes and smiled mischievously up at him, "It'll make me feel better about getting stitches."

He snorted in amusement as he watched her, his ocean eyes filled with love and happiness. "You just want to see my chest Usako."

She grinned at him, "Hai."

Mamoru chuckled and closed the distance between their mouths, taking her lips in a fierce display of passion and love as the nurse walked up to them, trying desperately to get their attention.