Disclaimer: Don't own Sailor Moon and that's just how the world turns sometimes.

Story 64: Parfait d'Amour Part dodici

The first time she felt like breaking something

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The sun was setting, the sky closing and she couldn't help but feeling cold. Her feet stop moving for casually; ever so casually her vision had slipped, seeing them over the side of the bridge.

She had her arms wrapped around him, laughing, always smiling.

It was sickening.

Later, he would tell her that it was nothing.

Nothing but a friend.

That is, if she were to open her mouth to ask.

Sighing, they caught each other's orbs as he grinned and for some reason he waved up at her from his position on the side of the bridge – a small gesture of acknowledgment. Nothing more, nothing less.

Her heart stirred without her consent and she stood, frozen wishing that she hadn't worn her knit hat to cover her odangos today, the very odangos which he habitually jested.

Routine – that was the defining world; would he speak to her if it wasn't so expected?

Lost; she couldn't move, couldn't sway as the sun continued to set.

"Odango," His husky voice crept up from behind her, smelling of mint.

It was nothing, what she witnessed because it shouldn't mean anything to her.

They just had a routine.

A simpleness, a defined simpleness that everyone knew of.

But, still why did her heart flutter?

"Odango, did your face just stuck like that?" He jested, placing a warm hand on top of her knit hat.

A simpleness that she was compelled to adhere to.

"Odango," He tried again. "You shouldn't hide," He stated simply, moving her hat and unintentionally causing her heart strings to loosen.

Would it change the world if she broke the binding tapes of their routine?

She didn't know.

Pressing her lips together she turned, roughly wrapping her arms around his neck just like the girl had done earlier but she didn't stop. Yanking him down she swallowed his protests as she tasted his lips, because well, fuck the usual routine, she wanted so much more.

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An: Thanks for all the good wishes for my leg, I actually got the surgery done in May so its all better. ^.^ The scar tissue still bothers me some days but I think that's normal.

I got a new boss at work, so things have been getting better.