A/N: Updated kinda fast huh? Well, school had been really busy, so I'll post once every week (hopefully) It may take long to update, but I will never give up on this story as long as people review. Reviews are so awesome! Ok, now for some personal replies to some reviews.

angel313: Here's the next chapter, I hope you like it! I hope you'll keep review my future chapters and don't forget to vote who you'd like to see Usa end up with.

banhj: I hope this is soon enough for you! ^^ Only Wufei, Heero, (and possibly Darien) left to write about. Anyway, keep reviewing and I hope you enjoy this chapter!

SerenitYuy: Trowa is my second fav too! ^^ Hope you like this chapter!

Venus914: I like how you're waiting until you read about every pairing before voting. I guess it's because Trowa's a clown, he doesn't want to see her cry, so he didn't tell her XD I hope you enjoy this chapter. Just a heads up, I made Wufei's story really cute (imo) Very fluffy. I hope you look forward to it and please keep reviewing!

Krissy: ACK! I new reader! Hi! I hope you enjoy the rest of this story!

Duo: Angel Eyes

She wasn't really the kind of person to attend college parties and get herself drunk, but a friend of hers pestered her to go all week until Friday night. "There will be cute boys, Usagi!" Rei urged, nudging her gently. "You HAVE to come. Even Ami is going—you know that girl who's totally anal about studying? God, don't be so stubborn!" she heaved exhaustingly.

Usagi pursed her lips together thoughtfully. She didn't want to deal with boys at the moment. She prayed to the angels for the pain in her heart to go away—and it did, but she could never ever forget. Only a month had passed after Trowa left and she didn't want to meet anyone else right now. Maybe in a few more months—or a whole year.

"Fine." Usagi finally agreed after receiving narrowed eyes from Rei. Rei abruptly flashed a smile and squealed. "Awesome! I'll see you later on tonight then. You'll have a lot of fun, I promise." She opened the door to Usagi's apartment and started for home.

She met Rei at the circus and she had asked her if the "clown hunk" was her boyfriend, to which Usagi shrugged in reply. A few days later, she learned that Rei had attended the same college as she did and became close friends after that. They would always argue about irrelevant topics such as what movie to watch or which restaurant to eat at. It occurred to the both of them that if they had met in any other way, they would have become bitter enemies. She was thankful that she met her at the circus.

She styled her hair into two, volumized braids that hung over each shoulder and ended at her waist. She decided not to wear anything to bright or flashy. On T.V. she'd see people getting drunk and spilling food and drinks (and even vomit) on people at those college parties—she didn't want to dirty her clothes. She even considered wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt, but Rei had objected to it after Usagi called her to consult which outfit she should wear.

"Don't wear anything too revealing, Usa." Rei said from the other end of the line. Usagi rolled her eyes at her remark. "This is coming from someone who wore lingerie to Makoto's Halloween party!" she snapped. A brief silence fell upon them until Rei finally answered. "Makoto? Isn't she the girl who's studying in the culinary arts core class?" but before Usagi could answer her question, Rei quickly added, "People say that she prepared all the food. The party's going to be winner! I heard her food is perfect!" Usagi could hear her smacking her lips teasingly.

"If there's good food, then I'm sure people won't get too drunk." Usagi exclaimed with less enthusiasm. "I'm getting hungry thinking about it!" Rei said, ignoring her remark.

Usagi sighed. "I'll see you at the party." Then she hung up and scanned her closet for something more suitable

She chose to wear a white, strapless dress that flared at her knees and was designed with various sized sequins that made the dress look as if red rose petals were scattered along the bodice. As a nice touch, she wore a large red belt at her waist and a pair of formal red velvet heels with anklets attached.

As she approached the house of the party, she noticed many cars lined up at the curbs and on the side of the street. Looking up, she caught sight of a large, modern bungalow, completely lit up with lights. She could even hear loud music, laughing, shouting, and various voices.

She took a deep breath as she walked towards the house, a handful of people standing outside with drinks in their hands and were busy chatting to each other, ignoring her as she walked part them.

She knocked on the door four times and waited for not even two seconds. She was greeted by a tall, rich looking man, very well-groomed and had certain feminine features. "Usa!" she heard a familiar voice from behind him. The man leaned to the side and shifted his attention to the source of the voice.

"Woah, Usa! You look amazing!" Rei left the group of people she had been talking to and rushed over to her. She chose to wear a tight black dress with knee high, black leather boots with her hair let down freely like usual.

Usagi looked over at the man and arched a brow. "Is this your party?"

The man opened his mouth to answer, until a hand slipped around his waist and a head appeared next to him. "This is our party." Usagi gasped. A woman with splendidly, styled hair smiled suavely at her. "Did Rei invite you too? She's invited so many people, there are like, thirty-something people we don't even know here—you included. 'Usa,' right?"

Usagi pursed her lips awkwardly and bowed her head. "I'm sorry. I can leave if you'd like me to-"

"Relax! You're already here, you may as well stay and enjoy the party! Besides, you seem like a fun person. Let's be friends!" the woman grinned and linked arms with her. "My name is Michiru," then she laid a hand on the man in front of her and said, "This is my girlfriend, Haruka."

Usagi cocked her head to the side and scanned her from head to toe. Haruka grinned sheepishly. "I look like a man, don't I?" then she tugged softly at one of Usagi's braids and added, "I'd love to be friends with such a cute girl." Usagi flushed pink.

"S-so you two have been together for five years? That's a long time. My longest relationship was three years, and he left without saying goodbye to me." She heaved heavily. Michiru frowned. "What a jerk. Guys are so, ugh. I just can't—ugh. That's why I love Haruka with all my heart." Then she looked lovingly at Haruka and then back at Usagi. "Usa, are you single?" she quickly asked, changing the subject.

Usagi pursed her lips again. "I just got out of a relationship-"

"Perfect!" the two lovers shouted in unison.

Haruka gripped her by the shoulders and gently shook her. "What are you doing standing here? Go around and get along with everyone! You'll meet someone, I bet!" then they shoved her further inside the house.

She nervously looked around and spotted Rei talking to a boy. She twirled her hair with her fingers and Usagi rolled her eyes. She's interested in this guy, she thought.

She wandered to the living room and saw the girl named Ami who was having an intellectual conversation with a guy who looked well-to-do. Perhaps he was rich, she assumed.

She went to the dining room and saw that it had been filled with trays of food. A long-haired, blonde girl was busy filling her plate with various foods. Usagi joined her and briefly chatted with her. "I heard Makoto's cooking is to die for." She exclaimed. The girl nodded. "She wants to be a chef of her own restaurant. I'll have her cater for my wedding if I get married." She joked.

Usagi grinned. "Will I be invited to your wedding?" she teased. She nodded. "Sure thing, what's your name and number?" she asked, setting her plate on the table and pulled out her phone.

Usagi shook her head in surprise. "I—you don't have to. We barely know each other-"

"C'mon, it's ok! I'm the last person in my entire family to get married. All of my cousins are already married, so I want LOTS of people there." She gently nudged her shoulder and waited for her to recite her number.

"U-Usagi Tsukino." She stuttered. Then she recited her number and smiled. "Thank you." She mouthed out. The girl winked at her and picked her plate up once again. "Expect a call from Minako Aino in about five years." She grinned and walked away.

Stunned, Usagi brought her food-filled plate to the kitchen. Just as she thought, the kitchen was nearly empty, except for Makoto, who was cooking more food, and a boy with long, braided hair, who was having a conversation with her, telling her to "cook faster"

"Oh," Makoto shrieked as she turned to see Usagi at the entrance of the kitchen. "Come in, Usa. There's lots of room next to—hey, Duo! Make some room!" she shooed him to the other chair. Duo snorted and did what he was told. "Well, hurry up and make more food. The food in the dining room is running low." He said, with his mouth filled with steak.

Makoto rolled her eyes and continued cooking. Usagi sat next to the boy and began eating. Everyone was right—Makoto's food was the best. "Mako, this is really delicious!" she exclaimed delightfully.

Duo placed his head on his palm and leaned on the table, gazing over at Usagi. "I saw you talking to Minako in the dining room. Did she invite you to her wedding too?" he wiggled his eyebrows. Usagi laughed and nodded. Duo heaved. "When she told me she wanted to have Mako cater her wedding, I asked her to marry me." Then his eyes dulled. "She said 'no way. I don't want to marry someone with long hair—but I'll invite you to my wedding!" He said, mimicking her in a high-pitched voice.

Usagi giggled quietly. Duo shook his head in disappointment. "So embarrassing—I meant every word of it too…"

She pursed her lips together as she examined his face. His eyes were so beautiful—blue as the ocean—they were like angel eyes; and his smile was one that could make a faint-hearted girl go weak at the knees. She wanted to touch his hair, just to see if it was rough or soft. She assumed that girls loved to touch his hair while he made love to them.

After talking to him for the longest time, the party began dying down. Many went home, others passed out on the furniture, and people like Ami were still there, just chatting. "I have to go home, I'm tired and I can't breathe in this thing." Usagi uncomfortably shifted in her seat.

Duo nodded, "Ok, see you around." He waved casually and turned to Makoto. "Make me dessert." He demanded as Makoto turned to wave at Usagi as well.

Part of her wanted to ask him if he could walk her home. The other part wanted to wait until he offered to walk her home, but she shrugged it off and reluctantly walked out the door.

It was late, the streets were very dark, and she spotted a bunch of people wearing dark clothes. At this point, she wished she could afford a car. "Hey, pretty lady." Someone grabbed her by the her arm and pulled her back. "Are you going home from a party? It's so late, why don't you spend the night with me?" his voice was deep and he reeked of alcohol and various drugs. "No!" she snapped angrily and pulled away, only to be pulled in closer.

"C'mon angel, just one night. Please?" it was too dark to his face, but she was already frightened. "God, let me go!" she screamed.

"Piss off, jackass." A familiar voice was heard. Before she knew it, she was free from the strange man and was being led away. "Man, I leave you alone for two minutes and you almost get yourself raped. Why didn't you tell me that you don't have a car?" he snapped, his arms protectively around her shoulder.

"Duo?" she squeaked, unsurely.

"Duh, Usa." He heaved. "If Mako didn't tell me to walk you home, God knows what would've happened!"

"Makoto asked you to walk me home?"

"Well… kinda. She said you didn't have a car and that you might be walking home—so I ran after you. It's a good thing I did." He laughed, casually. Usagi smiled at how angelic his eyes looked when he laughed. "You really are an angel, Duo." She whispered.

The only response she got was the sound of their footsteps against the pavement.

His eyes were still the same. Blue as the ocean and pure as an angel's eyes. His hair? A few inches longer now.

Out of Quatre, Trowa, Wufei, Heero, and Darien, he was the only one that she had almost done it with. When she walked into the room, she had heard someone curse in shock. She knew it was Duo—his voice never changed.

Just one look at her was enough to make him say, "Ho-ly shit."

They'd been together for nearly half a year now. He had taught her how to kiss in such a passionate way that she'd never done before. He touched her in ways no one ever has—but no matter how close their hearts were, they just weren't ready to love each other.

"Angel eyes," Duo whispered into her neck. "I have something to tell you." He exclaimed. Usagi giggled and swept her lips against his lips. "Speak." She whispered back.

"I have to leave for America." He responded casually. Usagi arched a brow. "What? Why? When?" were the three main questions she needed answers to.

Duo gazed into her eyes before responding sadly. "Tomorrow, baby."

"What? Why?"

"Job. I got a job. I can't pass this up. Who knows when I'll be offered another job?" Duo pushed himself off of her and sat up on the side of the bed. Usagi sat up and pursed her lips. "What…?"

"Usagi, I love you, God, I do. So come with me. Just come with me, please?" he turned to her with a pained expression. Usagi didn't respond—instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck from behind and hugged him tightly. "I'll miss you, Duo. I'm sorry, I can't."

He planted his face into his palms and heaved in disbelief. They stayed like that for a while until Duo stood up and turned to face her. "Usagi, if you allow me to love you right now, then I'll stay. If not, I'll leave right now. It'll be too hard by tomorrow morning." He declared, his eyes fiery and burning with passion. He then proceeded to skim his lips along her collar and up her neck. His hands swiftly traveled up her waist and thighs.

Usagi gasped. She knew just exactly what he was doing. He was seducing her until she gave in. "—no!" she breathed out in panic. "Duo, no—don't. I care about you too much. Don't throw that away for me. For Christ's sake, Duo. Think for yourself too!" she harshly pushed him away.

A shirtless Duo took a step back, with an understanding look. The love in his eyes were completely void—they weren't eyes of an angel anymore—they were eyes of a man, foolishly in love. "You're really an angel, Usa." He whispered and kissed her once more; though with a different meaning this time. "See you around." He said, though they both knew that it wasn't likely to happen.

A/N: I hope you all enjoyed this chapter! Btw, I drew a picture of Trowa and Usagi. Remember for his story, her hair was up into a ponytail rather than her usual dango hairstyle? Anyway, I drew a picture of Trowa giving her a sunflower and Usa is in her sunflower dress with her hair in a ponytail. Hopefully she still looks kinda like her self. If you'd like to see it, my deviantart is appledehli(dot)deviantart(dot)com Anyway, look forward to the next chapter and please review! Thank you!