Apologies for this one. I seriously could think of nothing better. If you don't get it, don't worry.
7. Trapped together
Alicia Blade
100 words
Usagi wished that she wore a watch, or that she could see Mamoru's, but his wrist was tucked comfortably beneath his head, which was settled comfortably on her lap, and she had no desire to wake him. After the stormy evening being whiled away, filled with magic tricks, hairstyling, lullabies, apologies, and even a tango dance (anything to pass the time in that damn elevator), she was sure that Mamoru was wiped out. In fact, she felt close to dozing off herself.
But as her eyelids grew heavy, Usagi couldn't help but wonder why this whole evening felt peculiarly familiar.
