A/N: I've been really busy with school and hw and I have these "event competitions" coming up for this fccla club I joined at school. It really is stressing and it's even harder because I keep getting sick. I found out from my doctor that I have asthma and it really has taken a toll on me. I can't even walk to school anymore because my chest hurts like a bitch. LOL I've finally found some time to brainstorm and continue writing this story. I know the chapter's short, but at least it's something! XD Now, I have to do my hw and sleep. Here are some replies to some reviews that I felt needed to be replied to.

XXThe wish GranterXX : Thank you so much for you encouraging words! Thank you for reading and I appreciate your reviews as well! I seriously don't want to give this up. I'll keep writing until I finish this, regardless of what anyone else says. Thank you! (:

JPandS: That actually happened to me one time while I was eating out with my friends. I couldn't pay for my own meal and the waitresses brought the manager in. Fortunately, the manager knew my mom very well and she said I didn't need to pay anything! (: I felt extremely lucky. Thank you for reading and reviewing and I greatly appreciate your support!

Vera-sama: I started off new to this crossover fandom as well. I was just thinking about sailor moon and then I thought about gundam wing and realized "hey! There's five of both! They can get together!" and this story eventually came to mind. In a way, it's troublesome to write this story because I honestly don't really like how I portrayed Usagi. Five guys all trying to get with her, etc. etc. It's irritating because it's ultimately unfair! XD I had a friend who experienced something very similar to Usagi and she explained to me how hard it was trying to avoid those guys without completely breaking off her entire friendship with them. I guess it's just all really complicated! LOL I'm glad I inspired you to write a fic of your own! Please let me know when you post it so I can read it as well! And thank you for reading!

Most of All

She'd slept in his bed that night; and the night before—and just like she had last seen him before going to sleep, he was still sitting at his desk in his at-home office hunched over a mess of folded papers which were scattered in neat piles on the table. She opened her mouth to speak, but decided against it at the last minute.

She knew all too well why he was this way. And he probably figured it out by this time.

"Serena," he groaned when he heard the sound of his fiancé pulling the sheets off of her body. Running his hand down the back of his neck, he made a wry grimace. "I…" he couldn't say it, but she knew. "Darien, it's ok." She told him, but they both knew it wasn't.

"I really don't know what's going on. The money in all my bank accounts are gone—all of it!" he groaned in frustration. His eyes hidden in the palms of his hands as he slammed his head onto his desk, hard. She quietly made her way behind him and placed a hand on his shoulder. "So what are you going to do?" Usagi asked him, not knowing what else to say. She gently squeezed his arm and was immediately received with a brash flick of his hand.

"I don't know!" he snarled in a low voice, his eyes narrowed dangerously as he glared at her from under his lashes. She sighed and took a step backwards. "You need to find help, Darien." She suggested. He huffed under his breath and roughly ran his hand through his hair. The way his bangs curled dreamily at the left side of his forehead creased into the most unappealing position. He quietly walked to the door of his room and opened it wide. "Please, get out of here." He was straining to keep himself from lashing out. "for a while." He added, through gritted teeth.

Usagi sighed and quickly gathered her things. She didn't look at him as she walked out the door into the hallway that led to his living room. She refused to look back at him when he watched her make her way down the hall. Her calm demeanor never faltered when she heard the door shut loudly behind her.

She didn't hesitate to close the door behind her as she left his home after sounds of distressed shouts echoed from within the house.

"Your company is still being run by someone," his attorney had informed him. Darien could only wonder who it was, until the woman continued in a low voice. "By you."

What it meant? Darien didn't know for sure. He pieced one and one together and finally muttered to himself. "Someone's stolen my identity."

"If you don't handle this soon, Sir," she began. "I may be of no help to you at all. I am Darien Shield's attorney—and you are no longer him."

"So officially, you are him?" Makoto still couldn't comprehend it all. "Heero, isn't this getting too out of hand?" she questioned, slowly inching away from him. He simply clicked away on his laptop and regarded her with a low grunt. "I mean," she began again. "All this for trying to break her and Darien up? Heero, you're breaking the law now." She warned him as she wiped her hands nervously along her apron.

Heero grunted again. "Don't get in my way, Makoto." He threatened.

Shocked for a moment, she huffed and turned away to stalk off back to her place in the kitchen, her long ponytail swayed in tune to her hips. Heero's lips slowly upturned into a devious smirk. He'd done it now. Access to his money, access to his company, access to all that he owned. Usagi most of all.