Mamoru Chiba

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When the blonde flung her arms around him, Mamoru reached out and wrapped his around her shoulders, hugging her more tightly to his chest. He missed this. He missed how she fit just right against his chest, and the way the sun hit her large blue eyes when she looked up at him. He planted a quick kiss on the top of her head before she looked up at him. His smile faltered when he saw the worry evident in them.

“I’m glad to see you too Usa. But what’s wrong?” His heart felt like it would beat straight through the skin on his chest when she spoke. What else is it? Galaxia? Did the senshi and she shitennou fight again? Did something happen with the starlights? What had happened?

I can always count on Mamo-chan, she thought, a slight smile spreading across her lips. She wandered deeper into the familiar apartment of her future husband. There was a tiny sigh before she breathed in deeply, getting ready to explain the whole story. Even though she had grown up a bit, Usagi still spoke quickly when she felt guilty about something, like she did when she was a young teenager.

“Well I was out the other day and I was looking for one of the girls because I really haven’t seen them at all lately - which is really, really sad. I miss them. But anyway, I ran into Seiya, well, actually, he ran into me, and we started talking and then he took me out for lunch. Well, he really didn’t eat with me because he was dealing with so many fans, but I ate. I had a sandwich and some cake - it was really good. We did get to talk a little bit and we started planning a double date for me and you with him and Kakyuu. Did you know they were dating? Anyway, I guess there was some paparazzi or something because the next day Shingo gave me this magazine with pictures of me and Seiya in it! It said that we were dating - could you imagine?”

Usagi realized what she last said and blushed a bit, then even more so because she had been rambling. Her pointer fingers found their way to each other as she became a bit nervous about the actual reason why she came over. Her voice wasn’t the teenage girl any longer, it was a shy young woman who needed reassurance. “Well, Seiya called me that night and told me the double date wasn’t going to work. I hope its not because of those pictures. I feel awful about it. What if Kakyuu thinks I’m after Seiya, Mamo-chan? What if I accidentally broke them up?”

He watched carefully as she walked around the apartment, nimble feet barely making a sound as she did so. She was slow, taking in everything. She was also beautiful with the pale sunlight making brilliant markings on the contour lines of her face.

A couple years ago he would’ve had to have her repeat what she said, but knowing her for even the little time he did he had trained his ears to pick up everything when she talked. He let her tell the story, sensing the worry lacing her words. Even though his heart pounded a bit louder at the end of her ramble he let her continue, not letting what she said doubt him. She was so…innocent. She couldn’t have had any idea what would happen.

He walked towards her, setting his larger hands on her frantic smaller ones. He left one there, letting the other brush a few short strands of hair behind her ear. “If I know anything about Kakyuu, or even Seiya for that matter, I know that they wouldn’t break up because of a stupid little article in a gossip paper. And if they did, then I’m sure they wouldn’t blame you in the least.”

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