2. Masks
Thanks to Kristina-Rose-Ivashkov and Sawyer. for putting this story on your alert.
Disclaimer: Don't own Sailormoon. Never will. Woe is me.
"Papa! Papa! Look! I have a mask too!"
Mamoru looked down to see his son in the tub together with him. Wait. I have a son? He thought incredulously.
A pair of sparkling blue eyes stared back at him adorned by a mask made by facial foam in the shape of his own mask he used when he transformed into Tuxedo Mask.
"Now I can be like papa!" The kid stood up abruptly in the tub, striking a dramatic pose as though he was holding a rose. "I am Chibi Tuxedo Mask!"
Mamoru jumped right up in bed and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he was alone in his bedroom. Thank god it was a dream. At least it wasn't another one of the princess ones. The alarm clock blared, announcing that it was 8 in the morning.
Well, might as well get the day started.
He started his daily routine of jogging around the building and just when he was turning around the bend, something with two golden balls crashed into him.
A pair of familiar blue eyes stared at him in shock, and clumsily she picked herself up.
"I'm so sorry! Oh crap, I'm so late! Miss Haruna's gonna kill me!" Without waiting for a reply, the blond took off at amazing speed.
"Wait-" Mamoru stopped in mid-sentence, as he spotted her handkerchief left on the floor. Picking it up, he read Tsukino Usagi, 2nd Year Class 1.
Shaking his head, he jogged back to his apartment. It couldn't be, right?
A/N: Hot out of the oven! The 2nd Year Class 1 comes from the Japanese Manga, not the translated version, if you're curious.
Realised I forgot my disclaimer on the 1st one. Funny that I should have so many hits but no reviews. Please read and review, let me know your thoughts?