A/N: Beware of fluffyness. Iketeru claimed that he was going through writers block with this but despite him being an open pervert we know he's a romantic at heart. ;D
Enter Darien
Darien jogged through the park at a fast clip trying to out run the snippets of memories that he had been having since late last night. Him and Serena together. The first time they had met Rini. When he used to call her Meat Ball Head. He chuckled at that, shaking his head. He had been a jerk. I guess the old saw is true, he thought. If a boy picks on you it really is because he likes you. The free association memories were the worst because he couldn't tell what was real and what wasn't. He wasn't sure what he had seen on TV or on a game or what had really happened. Just as he was trying to give up on thinking for the time being and shut off his brain a memory of him ice-skating with Sailor Moon popped into his head. Ice-skating? He wasn't even sure if he knew how to ice skate.
Giving up on his past for the time being he ran back to his apartment and showered and changed into a pair of jeans and a black T-shirt. He got into his car and drove aimlessly eventually ending up in front of Serena's school. He sighed and got out just as a bell rang. It seemed as if the students where getting out for lunch. Maybe she'll spend lunch with me, he thought with a smile. He found her under a tree trying to wheedle food out of Lita. He shook his head and waved when Lita spotted him. Serena's head snapped his way and a radiant smile spread across her face. Darien smiled wryly as he felt a small tug at his heart.
He caught her as she launched herself at him and hugged him tightly. He dropped a kiss to the top of her head and tugged lightly at her hair. "Come have lunch with me. I'll have you back before the bell rings," he said softly in her ear. She smiled and nodded vigorously, her eyes sparkling. He was slightly surprised that she hadn't said anything but he knew that words weren't needed. He smiled and dropped a light kiss to the side of her neck. She giggled and squirmed out of his grasp and took his hand, leading back to his car. If I never get my memory back, he thought. I'll be perfectly happy as long as I can still have her.
Written by: Darien (Iketeru--dohai)