41. Jacket

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Warnings: Nil.

Disclaimer: Don't own that green jacket and sailormoon.

"Didn't you want to throw this jacket away?" Mamoru asked, his hands searching through the boxes for the remaining clothes. No matter how ugly it was, she wasn't going to throw it away. It held too much significance for the both of them.

It had seen almost all of their firsts. The first time they met, the first time they quarrelled, the first time he put his hands around her and even the first time he gave it to her so that she would be warm. Usagi could feel her face getting hot as her thoughts ran wild. Quickly, she answered. "No. It's the one you liked the most isn't it? Besides...ah!"

Mamoru caught her as she slipped on her own dress, laying her gently against his lap as he looked into her eyes. "You mean you're not throwing it for me?" He trailed a finger down her cheekbone. "or is it because you think that it has seen most of our moments together?"

As usual, he read her like a book. She nodded once, unable to speak. Mamoru wrapped the jacket around Usagi, revelling in the warmth of the body and the fabric of his favourite jacket.

"Besides. This jacket has seen you naked so many times." He teased, dodging a swat from his red-faced wife.

Warnings: Nil.

Usagi shivered and shook uncontrollably with the cold. She wanted to cry out loud and scream her frustrations but it wouldn't do her any good in the middle of the park, with all the snow and people around.

She had run out of the apartment after a quarrel with Mamoru over blankets. It was so stupid. Blankets!

But she just couldn't bring herself to admit that his logic was more reasonable. Rubbing her eyes and sniffling, Usagi plopped down on the cold park bench, wallowing in self misery.

I don't deserve to be his wife..

Usagi was about to start crying again when she was wrapped in something warm, smelling so familiar. She turned to meet Mamoru's worried gaze as the arms encircling her with his jacket tightened.

"I thought I lost you." He hugged her, kissing her cold cheeks frantically. "Please. don't leave me again?"

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