Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Operation LoveBunny ❯ What The?! ( Chapter 3 )

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Operation LoveBunny

Chapter 3

 

 

`I wonder why Mamoru didn't catch me or protect me from the fall…he really must not like me, but why? Surely I'm not that bad, not that hate-able, but he did say “why would he want me when he could have some one better than me”. Better than me…that's right, better than a whiny little brat. Why can't he see there's more to me? Why can't he see past my bad qualities? Life's not fair…' Usagi continued to sigh as sat in her window gazing at the moon, long through the night. Her flowing golden mane was trailing behind her and she was wearing a night dress that resembled her princess gown. Luna watched on in pity for her charge, she didn't know what to do apart from hope for her princess that everything would be okay.

 

The next morning was a beautiful dark morning. Wait a minute…the morning isn't dark, what the hell?! It was indeed dark because Usagi was in a small closet just enough to fit 2 people if they stood very close together. There were a few shelves which held food, clothing and a few other things to keep people occupied. Even though it was small there was just enough room to lie down on the floor.

 

Usagi heard a loud grunt and a few hurried footsteps before the door was rudely flung open and a person that looked to be sleeping (or knocked out) was shoved in, barely landing on Usagi. She slowly crept closer to the person to inspect their face when she let out a small whimper because she discovered the person was…Motoki. Nah, just joking with ya, it was Mamoru. She also let out a horrified gasp when she heard a small click, signaling that the door was in fact…locked.

 

“Shit, Shit, Shit. Ultra shit, now what do I do?” Usagi was whispering to herself in panic, she was happy, angry and scared all at the same time. Happy because she was with Mamoru, angry that this had happened to her and scared because she didn't know how Mamoru would feel after yesterday's outburst. To feel happy and angry, fair-play to Usagi but she definitely didn't need to be scared because Mamoru wasn't mad with her, he was more himself, but of course Usagi didn't know that.

 

Mamoru paced around his apartment, fretting over what he had said- no shouted at Usagi. There was no-one better than her, his angel, but she didn't know, wouldn't want to know and he of course thought she wouldn't feel the same way as him. Guilt was all that surged throughout his veins and he found himself overpowered at the emotions he was feeling. How was she able to hold so much power over him?

 

`I could use my senshi powers to get out of here, but what if Mamoru woke up? What would he think, he would know her secret, and he would blow their cover!' Although he might not wake up, it was still too much of a risk. She would just have to wake until he woke up.

 

Mamoru awoke in a small room; it was no longer dark because the odango-ed one had turned on the lights. In the corner was the afore mentioned one with her knees up to her chest, he head was down.

 

“Wow this is one hell of a dream; I find my odango all alone in a small room with me. Hey cutie, come over, so we can get better `acquainted'.” Wink, Wink.

 

“Fuck no, you hentai!” Usagi loved him… “Whoa, whoa, whoa, back up a minute. I don't love him...do I?” (AN: Ahem! *throws glare at Usagi* Carrying on…) although Usagi LIKED him, she wasn't about to become some cheap slut for him. (Mamoru isn't a player; it's just for his `dream'.)

 

Mamoru crawled closer to Usagi in attempts to…well…y'know. A dull pang was heard outside the door meaning that Usagi had knocked Mamoru unconscious again, when he had gotten too close.

 

 

Well, I hoped u liked it!

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