Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Return ❯ Amara Taylar ( Chapter 8 )

RICEA42991: I have an author's bock on Himitsu now. The problem is I don't know how much (which ep) from the anime I should put in the present part. Sorry, I think it will be quite a long time until I write a new chapter. Oh, I like the idea of Seiya being jealous. Um… my mind has another idea though. I will put it in next chapter.

 

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`It's a shame that Yuki-chan had already asleep. That kid will never know what he has missed.' Seiya smiled to himself. After he took Haruka home, he returned to the palace with his tired body. It had been a big day; first he learned that Haruka had a son. Then they went to hospital and he was spying on her for rest of the day. At night, he followed the wind Senshi into a local pub and he saw her dressed in a Heineken uniform. `She will never wear it again, even though she was fine in it.' He smirked, but turned glum a second late as the sorrowful face of the tomboy popped into his mind.

 

“Seiya, where have you been?” Neptune asked. “Did you meet someone you like?” She giggled. Aparrently tonight was Neptune's turn to guard the palace.

 

Seiya frowned, turned around and said. “I met an old friend… from College.” Technically, it wasn't a lie. He and Haruka attended the same College ten years ago.

 

Instead of pleasing the mermaid, his answer only made the curiosity grew larger inside Neptune's heart. “Do I know him?” She and the vocal attended the same College and she hadn't seen her peers for a long period of time. She would like to learn some news about them.

 

“Iie, you aren't close with her…” `Lately.' Seiya added in his thought. His eyes accidentally traveled to the hem of Neptune's fuku and staring at the tattoo. The fuku wasn't long enough to cover the whole butterfly. It revealed the bottom bit. Normally, people who could see it, only saw a tattoo, but couldn't tell what it was. However, he had seen the butterfly before; it was more than enough to remind him that the symbol of Uranus was gone. The sorrowful face of Haruka had once again popped into his mind. He clenched his fists and asked. “Neptune, why did you tattoo a butterfly on your thigh?”

 

Neptune startled since she sensed the anger in his voice. `Nazeda? He didn't have any concern before; not even when we were dating.'

 

Before Neptune came up an answer, the raven hair man spoke again. “Gomen-nasai. I'm tired.” With that, he turned around and leaving the confused woman behind. `There's no use in accusing her. It's not entirely her fault. If you had never seduced her back then nothing would have happened, yet…' He couldn't help but doubted whether or not Michiru deserved love from Haruka. It was the first time over ten years he had this question on his mind.

 

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“Tom-tomboy-san?” Seiya stammered, since Haruka sat on his lap, facing him and wearing her Heineken uniform.

 

“Do you know how to read this word?” The blonde asked with a twisted sexy smile. She grabbed his hand, placing it on her breast and then she made it brushed across the word; from H to N.

 

The vocal blushed instantly from the soft touches he felt. “Hei-Heine…” He was panting and his tongue was tied up. He found himself couldn't speak properly.

 

The blonde slapped his face, since she didn't heard an answers. “Naughty boy! I told you to read.” She yelled before she hugged Seiya and placed his head in between the hollow of her breasts. “I wouldn't slap you, if you would do what I say.”

 

Seiya stunned instantly. He had no idea of what was happening. Even worse he could felt `himself' getting a `hard on'. Then before he regained his senses, the blonde grabbed his hand once again.

 

“May be you could pronounce it after you spell it?” She suggested after licked her lips. She made Seiya used his index finger to point at the H and forced him to draw across the letter. “Good boy, now tell me what's the first letter?”

 

His heart was beating a million time faster than normal when his finger sank into her breast which felt as soft as a marshmallow. He shut his eyes up since he tried to clear his mind. His mind was dizzy and he was no longer able to think straight. It was pure torture. “Ya-yameno Onegai.” He begged. The blonde's action was driving him crazy. One moment she offered him pain, another moment she offered him pleasure that all the men dreams for. If she kept doing things this way, surely he would go insane.

 

Haruka released his hand. Then she leaned forward and gently blew into his ear. “Naze-da, don't you like my lecture?” Then she smile evilly. “Let's play something else.” She grabbed his hand again, slid it from the hem of her mini-skirt and she landed it on her thigh. “Squeeze on it! I command you to make me horny.” She whispered hotly in his ear.

 

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Seiya woke up from his bed and breathing heavily. Still breathless, he glanced around his room. Finally his breathing slowed, and he exhaled in a relief and wiped away the sweat on his forehead, he knew it was a dream. `It's only a dream.' He tried to calm himself down. `Time for a shower.' He began to get out of his bed. However, once he opened the blanket, he quickly covered it up again. “Crap!” He cursed. At this moment, he felt the stickiness in between his thigh. `Fuck, you had a wet dream a-about her.' He kicked himself mentally and his face was madly blushing `How will I face her today?'

 

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“Papa, it has a stair inside the house, not outside.”

 

A promise was a promise, even though Haruka made it when she was weak. Last night, she agreed to move into Seiya's mansion, so both Tenohs packed and went there; with Seiya's aid of course. Once the raven hair boy stepped in the mansion, he couldn't help but running up and down along the stairs. His entire life had lived in an apartment and this was his first time to go inside a two storey mansion.

 

“Do you like it?” Seeing happiness from her son, she couldn't regard her decision.

 

“Hai.” However when Yuki answered the question, he lost the last step and fell from the stair. He knelt instantly and tears were welling on his eyes.

 

Seiya wanted to go and comfort Yuki, but he was held back by the tomboy. “He's fine.” She whispered in his ear.

 

“Demo…” Before he could challenge the tomboy, he heard the raven haired boy asked a question.

 

“May I choose my room?” The boy asked with his puppy dog eyes.

 

“See.” The Tomboy smirked at Seiya. Then she titled her head and faced her son. “Hai. Choose which ever room you like. Demo, you need to do your homework straightly afterward.”

 

“Hai.” Yuki nodded heavily and jogged away.

 

“How did you know he's fine?” The vocal asked.

 

“I was right, wasn't I?”

 

“Demo…”

 

“He has a tough destiny and if he gets aid from every single misfortune. He won't be able to survive from his fate. Demo, I'll watch closely behind. I would help him as soon as he really needs it. I just want him to try first.”

 

“Damn. It's hard to be a parent.”

 

Haruka smiled softly and said. “Hai, it is hard, yet a joy at the same time. You'll know once you become a father yourself.”

 

“And meanwhile I'll just borrow yours.” Seiya smirked.

 

“I need to object on that. You know, I don't want Yuki to grow up to be a baka like you!” Haruka said while rolling her eyes.

 

“Iya, it would be great to grow up as an idol like me.” He said proudly.

 

“Really? I doubt on that.” She giggled as she marched toward her luggage. Then she started unpacking. “Now make yourself useful.” She threw a bag towards the raven haired, young man. “Organize those in the bathroom.”

 

“Hey I'm not your servant.” He protested.

 

“Just do it.” She ordered.

 

“Hai, but what will I get in return?”

 

“You need a repayment, ne?” The tomboy crossed her arms in front of her chest and stared at him. “What do you want?”

 

“Ano…” He didn't know what he wanted in return, nor did he ask it intending. One thing leaded to another then he found himself asking for compensation.

 

“If you don't want anything then starts working!” She said and returned to her luggage.

 

“Invite me for dinner.” Those words `escaped' from his lips before he noticed. `What did I say?'

 

Haruka blinked. “Fine, honestly I didn't think you would ask that.”

 

`Me neither.'

 

“Stay for tonight, I'll add one more serving for you.”

 

“You sound like you'll cook, demo you can't fool me. You'll order take away in the end, won't you?” He smirked.

 

Haruka raised an eyebrow, giving him a questioning look. “Iie, I will cook.”

 

“Nani? Are you serious?” The vocal looked at her unbelievably. “I don't want to get food poisoning and end up in the hospital. By the way, aren't you afraid you'll kill Yuki-chan accidentally?” He had heard rumors and funny stories about the tomboy's cooking before. He had heard it from Michiru, Hotaru and even from Setsuna. From those stories, he had learned that the tomboy was a worse cook than Usagi.

 

Without hesitation, Haruka threw him with the first thing she grabbed. Seiya got a sweater right in his face. “Baka!” She collected a stack of clothes before she stepped toward the second level of the mansion. When she walked pass Seiya, she said. “Yuki has eaten my cooking all of his life and he hasn't died yet!”

 

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Haruka cooked Ramen for dinner. `Damn, it's delicious.' After a long inner fight, Seiya decided to have dinner with the Tenoh's. In the end, he was content with his decision. The food was tasty. Indeed he was having his second serving. Of course he was mocked by the tomboy when he asked for one more bowl.

 

“Papa, may I please have some more.” Yuki asked while handing over his bowl to Haruka.

 

“Gomen-ne, our guest has the last serving.”

 

Yuki's eye's went wide instantly and he had an `I-don't-believe-you' look on his face. “I want some more.” He whispered.

 

“How about I'll make you some pancakes instead?” Haruka suggested.

 

“That's great. I love pancakes, you know? What filling will you put? Anko or ice-cream? By the way I prefer Anko.” Seiya interrupted with his mouth full of noodles.

 

Both Tenoh's titled their head and stunned at him. Few seconds later, the tomboy started chuckling. “For a moment, I thought you are Koneko-chan. I've never realized that you have an obsession on food.”

 

“I don't.” He objected.

 

“Well.” Haruka rolled her eyes. “It's really hard to convince me now. Look at your face.” She threw a dirty look towards him before using her index to point at the left corner of her lips, giving him indication that there were food stains near the right corners of his lips.

 

Brushing his mouth slightly, Seiya quickly wiped away the food. “I don't.” He whispered.

 

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-A few weeks later-

 

Seiya glowered as he felt someone pulled away his blanket, shaking his body and attempting to wake him up. “Fuck off! I want to sleep.” He shouted while sitting up drowsily.

 

“Seiya Kou, watch your mouth!” Minako snapped back immediately. “Didn't you see my note? I've told you to wake before eight. It is half-pass already.”

 

“You left a note. That doesn't mean that I've read it.” The raven haired man said after he got back his blanket and used it to roll around his body. “And why do I need to be awake so fucking early in the morning? I finally have a day off. I decide to spend it in my bed.” He protested. He hardly had any sleep. That was why he's still dozy and would like to sleep past noon. Last night, he was with the Tenoh's again; same as the night before, same as every night in the past weeks. He was too enjoying in their conversation to realize it had already pass midnight. Time just flew by like a shooting arrow when he was with the blonde. Her carefree attitude just made him be relaxed and felt comfortable. He found himself laugh more often when he was with the blonde. Finally when he reached the palace, it was 3 in the morning.

 

“Seiya Kou!” Minako shouted. “Wake up now, or I'll use `Venus love me chain' to whip your ass.”

 

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-Inside a limo-

 

“When will they start performing?” Rei asked.

 

“According to the booklet, it will be 11:00am.” Ami replied with a booklet in front of her face, typical Aim's way of reading.

 

“What performance? Where are we going?” Seiya questioned as a question mark appeared on his head.

 

“Nani, you have no idea?” Makoto asked surprised.

 

The vocal shrugged. “Well, I was dragged out of bed by Minako.”

 

“Haven't you read my note?” Minako interrupted. “Today is the open day of Juban primary. Hotaru-chan and ChibiUsa-chan will play on stage with their new friend…” She paused as she couldn't recall a certain name. “What's his name again?”

 

“Taylor Yuki.” Michiru answered. “His name is Taylor Yuki. By the way, the song that they will perform is written by his papa. He must be talented. That piece is very good, although I've never heard of his name in the music industry yet.” The mermaid tilted her head and faced Seiya. “Do you know anyone called Taylor Amara?”

 

“Taylor Amara, ne?” The name had range a bell in his mind, but he didn't know why. `Taylor Amara Taylor Amara Taylor Amara Tay…' His eyes went wide and he had just experienced a heart attack.

 

`Amara Taylor.'

 

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A/n: Anko is red bean paste; Japanese style. I don't use the word `red bean paste' because I've personal problem with it :P Trust me, it's a very `horrible' story. Hope you this chapter.