Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Secrets aren’t so secret anymore ❯ A kiss to prove a theory wrong ( Chapter 4 )

Title: Secrets aren't so secret anymore

Author: Sailor Linnea

Email: sailor_linnea@hotmail.com

Rating: NC17+

Chapters: 4

 

 

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“ Speak”

(thoughts)

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“What did you say Mamoru?” asked a bewildered Motoki. (What's going on here?) he thought, confused with Mamoru's sudden outburst.

 

“Did I say that out loud?” (Please tell me I didn't say that aloud? And do you really mean it? You want me to KISS you to prove I like girls?!) Mamoru asked Usagi with terror in his voice.

 

(Yes! Baka, you did say that aloud! Now you have to explain to everyone, good luck with that. And if you admit the truth I will never speak with you again. Think of the embarrassing things the girls will force from you, or me for the matter. It's crucial to our sanity that you don't let them now that we are mind-linked. They will force vital information from us and about us, if they found out. But don't you dare to kiss me baka! I never asked you to kiss me, now did I? Just don't let them know. Please don't let them know; please don't let them now.... I would never survive....Buahhhhhhhh!!!! ) Usagi wailed loudly in Mamoru's mind.

 

(Please Odango, can you stop the wailing? I will not let them find out, just stop the wailing, will you?) Mamoru replied with a tired voice.

 

“Yes, you did say that aloud. But I don't understand what you are talking about; I only asked Motoki if you had a girlfriend. I never said anything about you kissing a girl. Are you all right? It's not good to hear voices you know; maybe you should go and see a doctor or something? (Hehehehehehehee, this is so funny. I think it's hilarious,) Usagi laughed mentally.

 

(I'm so going to kill you for this later, Odango. Or maybe, I should just kiss you senseless to shut you up? Hm, I think I like the last option. What do you say Odango, do you want me to kiss you senseless?) Mamoru replied with a wicked grin.

 

“It's good to know that you care so much about me, Odango Atama. But it's nothing to worry about. It's not difficult to understand why you asked Motoki that question; you always seem to think the most amazingly evil things about me. It's actually quite easy to read your thoughts. It surprises me that you can always think so good about all besides me; maybe you are actually attracted to me but don't know how to handle it, so you're being mean to me instead? I think that is a common reaction among children, so maybe that's it? Are you really so fond of me Usagi?” (Touché, Odango.)

 

(Huh, what do you mean with touché, baka? Tell me what you mean or I will have to......)

 

Usagi fumed so angry that Mamoru almost regretted that he had said so mean things to her. (But I can't help it. I love to make her angry, she's so cute when she's angry. Oops! Darn, I forgot that she could hear what I'm thinking.)

 

(Do you mean that you're only saying evil things to me to make me angry? Because you think I'm cute when I'm angry? Maybe you do need to go to a shrink after all? This change of topic is really confusing.)

 

(Yes, you're right; we mustn't forget what we were talking about. I promised a kiss, didn't I? To prove to you that I'm not gay? So what do you say my dear, do you want a kiss?) Mamoru asked with hungry eyes that were locked on Usagi's ruby red lips.

 

(Did you just call me dear? You have no right to call me that! And by the way, the other insults. I can't let you get away with them either. The others would understand that something was up. I don't want them to find out.) “You creep, your bastard....I'm going to kill you for those insults,” Usagi yelled and took some angry steps towards the still grinning Mamoru. But before she could react, Mamoru grabbed her and quickly pulled her until she was plastered along his body.

 

“What are you doing baka?” Usagi asked with terror in her voice. (Let me go you baka, let me go.)

 

(I'm going to kiss you now,) Mamoru replied passionately.

 

(No, you're not going to, because I won't allow it, I won't........mmmmm......this is rather good. Please don't stop....please don't stop..... ) she replied before her angry thoughts turned lustful.

 

“Do you see what I see?” Makoto asked. Her eyes were glued on the two enemies kissing passionately.

 

“I see it, but I don't believe it,” Rei replied, pinching her arm hard to see if she was trapped in some strange dream or really awake. “Ouch, that hurt!” she exclaimed a few seconds later.

 

“Of course it hurt, what did you expect when you pinched your arm with your nails?” replied the ever-logical Ami, with her hungry eyes still glued to the couple.

 

“Ames, I really don't care so much about logic right now. 'Cause I haven't seen a glimpse of it for all the things that have happened here, the last couple of minutes. First of all we stumbled in to the arcade and see Usagi kissing Motoki, then Mamoru's sudden outburst of theories and then Mamoru kissing Usagi. Where is the logic in that? It's just not making any sense at all,” Rei replied, rather annoyed with the fact that something was going on that she didn't understand. She was the opposite of Ami in that regard: where Ami saw everything she didn't know as a challenge and a possible new discovery, Rei hated when she had to guess for the answer. (Can someone please explain this to me, before I go crazy? Maybe the sacred fire can give some answers later? Yeah, that's it. As soon as I'm sure I won't miss anything, I will go back to the temple to get my answers. I have to investigate this further; Usagi will never live this down that she kissed both Motoki and Mamoru,) Rei thought evenly and her eyes soon turned as hungry as Ami's was.

 

Minako just stood there, watching the couple kissing each other passionately. The air was practically on fire with all the raging desire that the couple created. (Wow, I didn't know that their daily fights could hide so much desire and emotions. This is what they were trying to hide with all their insults. I haven't sensed so much passion before in my life. This I have to investigate closer,) the goddess of love thought with a big grin, her eyes soon as hungry as Ami's and Rei's were.

 

“Guys? You're scaring me. Why are you looking so...hmm...I just can't say it. Hello? Guys?” Makoto asked with a confused voice. (Why is everyone acting so strange? Did I just end up in an alternative world where nothing is as it seems, or something?)

 

“Makoto, is it just me, or is something strange going on here?” Motoki asked with a suffering voice. (Maybe, I'm truly going insane? The first thing I will do when I go home is to call a shrink. I desperately need guidance.)

 

“No, it's not only you. There's defiantly something weird going on here. I was just thinking the same thing.”

 

Almost at the same time she finished the sentence, Usagi brook the kiss and with an evil look towards Mamoru exclaimed: “You call that a kiss? I could get better from a five year old!” (Don't think about the kiss; don't think about how wonderful it was.....EEEP! Forgot the mind-link.) She blushed scarlet and refused to look at Mamoru.

 

(I will not be insulted, because I now what you really thought about it. I love this mind-link! All kind of interesting things comes from your mind, my dear. Now, about the kiss, I have to repair my image you know. I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea of me.) “You want something more? Very well. Don't say later that I didn't warn you!”