Part II – It Started with a Secret

(Rating M)

Mamoru looked at his wife as she sat in the seat next to him on the airplane. She was enthralled with the guidebook, Hawaii, written across the top. Many pages dog-eared, a marker for the things she wanted to do while on their honeymoon. His eyes scanned her face, her little tongue stuck out between her lips in concentration. And then she bit her lip and it brought on a whole new wave of emotions in him.

Flashes of the times that they had been together, before they had been married two weeks ago, played in his mind but she wanted to wait to go all the way. Even though it was so hard for him to even not touch her for a moment he kept to her wishes. Being worried to touch her made it a tad easier.

Their wedding was beautiful even if his mother had not adhered to their desire of waiting until they… his mind went blank. He furrowed his brow in irritation. Did he want to wait? Did they want to get married so quickly? He brain was a fog as he tried to come up with the answer.

He knew that they had to do something very important but even with his amazing memory and IQ he could not remember what it was or if he had made the whole notion up. What had been so important that they couldn't wait? Didn't he want to wait until he graduated and became a resident? Or did he? He shook his head in frustration. These thought's jumbling his mind for the last two weeks.

He remembered their wedding clearly. His beautiful wife looking radiant in her white dress. A lace dress that hugged all of her curves. Their reception had been a blast as he never knew he could let go like that. He danced with his wife and her friends. His mother was like her own planet of happiness between her tears of course. He could not remember ever being so happy. His memory after the reception was the problem. It seemed stitched together and blurry; but he remembered going back to his parents to get their bags to stay at a hotel.

He was adamant about this part. There was no way he would take her the first time at his parent's house. He had wanted her to feel free to cry out in pleasure and her to scream his name. He wanted to worship her body in private and cry out with her. Their need and desire for one another was so much more than he felt it should be. A bond he knew had existed between them that was so unexplainable.

He remembered that they were in her room making sure she didn't forget anything. She had looked pale and she told him that she was not feeling well and she needed to lie down for a moment. He assumed it was just from the long day and the nerves. The memory hazy as he agreed she rest. She looked so beautiful, still in her wedding dress looking like a princess. He had requested she keep it on and she had obliged excited. He wanted to be the one who took it off of her.

Mamoru was pulled out of his memories to stare at his wife's face more intently as she read her book coming back from his reverie. Gods she was beautiful he thought before his mind took him back trying to remember.

He felt as if there was a missing part in his brain, he felt like they had gone somewhere, but it was just a feeling. He hated it. Hated that he felt like there were missing pieces in his memory. A glitch and the harder he tried to recall what he was missing the more his head hurt.

But he would never forget the how clearly everything else happened. He shuttered as he dove back in to his thoughts.

He had gone downstairs to get her some water. Filling the glass full, he was turning to head back to her and a blood curdling scream filled the whole house. His blood had run cold and he dropped the glass, already out of the kitchen, before he heard the smash of glass behind him on the tile floor.

The screaming had not ended as he ran up the stairs to her. It was a horrifying noise, almost as if she was being tortured.

He shut his eyes tightly. The memories were so clear now.

Mamoru opened her door running to her and the scream died, a choking noise took its place and then nothing.

"USAKO!" He yelled dashing to her side on the bed. She wasn't breathing. Her face was white as her dress.

"NO! NO! DON'T DO THIS!" He had screamed at her.

He picked up her delicate form and laid her on the floor and started chest compressions. Tears stinging his eyes. He was trying to remain calm and recall if he was doing it correctly.

He let out the air he was holding in as her mouth opened and she pulled in as much air as she could, her neck extending upward greedily.

He remembered the relief he felt and he waited for her eyes to open. He needed to see the bright blue of her eyes and then her mouth opened again in which he thought was for another breath of air but instead he went cold as the gut wrenching scream escaped her mouth.

He felt helpless as she shook in pain the scream never ceasing.

"USAKO! USAKO!" He took her hand he was panicked. "Please, usa…" Her face was wrenched in pure pain.

Her father ran it to the room sliding down on the opposite side of her. The always composed man across from him, his regal features leaving his face and he was white… panic stricken. No, it was pure fear on his face.

"SERENITY!" He screamed. His scream of her given name would also haunt him forever.

Her scream died out the same way; a guttural choking noise and then she went cold. Her heart stopping as if he knew when it stopped like it was connected to his own.

Mamoru's hands shook as he went to perform compressions again. Her father putting his forehead to hers, stroking her hair.

"Please, no. Why…" The silver haired man cried at his daughter. "Please, Selene please…"

Mamoru was trying to feel for the bond, reach for it, find her life… where was his pain that he should feel as she lay here dying. It was gone.

Her face scrunched up again as she dragged the same deep breath back in. The gasp for oxygen filling her lungs. Her heart beating once again. Artemis hunched back on his heels. The fear on his face matching his own. He instructed Artemis to call an ambulance, quickly.

And then again! A third time the scream penetrated the relief they felt. A third time her heart stopped.

And then a forth.

Her father next to her asking her "Why? Why? What did you do, my darling daughter?" Tears on his face. Mamoru didn't know how much more he could take of seeing her writhe in pain. Bruises were beginning to form on her body naturally, around her hands and arms. He had never seen anything like it. Was it from blood loss? He had no idea.

And on the fifth time she let out the horrific scream, blood gurgled up from her mouth like a waterfall choking out the noise that she seemed to desperately need to get out. And before he could get even imagine what was happening to his wife he turned her on her side so she wouldn't choke or drown in the red thick liquid.

Her white dress was now stained a bright crimson down the front. Her neck, mouth, jaw covered in thick blood. Mamoru wiped away what he could trying to make sure her mouth was clear. Tears began to streak down Mamoru's face. He thought he was in a horror film, a nightmare he could not wake up from. Her heart stopped again he pulled it together as he started chest compressions on her. He could see the bruises from his deep compressions form on her perfect skin marred with blood. Black, blue and red.

She came back to them again.

And again scream started, more blood, more compressions. And again, seven times. Her body writhing in agony.

His mother having just returned from the reception heard the screaming and she ran to the room, dropping to floor at the horror next to the door. Her legs not able to go any further as she looked in on the gruesome scene. Her beloved daughter in law, covered in blood on her bedroom floor.

"Usagi, my Usagi! Please what is wrong!" She cried.

And then the eighth terrifying noise ripped out of her throat and blood ran from her ears. Her golden hair becoming as red as her dress.

Where were the damn paramedics! He performed the compressions keeping her alive. Keeping her heart, his heart, beating.

Then nine. Mamoru's body shook in agony and fear. Pure fear. He begged God. He begged for her life as he had waited so long to admit he loved her. And then ten times. His father joining his mother in tears at the door and he worked over her. While Artemis held her hand. He seemed deep in thought almost as if he was praying over her. He never let go of her hand even when she screamed and she grasped on to her father's turning his fingers white.

The breath rose in her chest and then out again on the eleventh time and she somehow clasped Mamoru's hand tightly over her chest like she didn't want to let him go. He could feel the bond now as it was being blocked before. Love. Love shot through the bond filling him. He sobbed.

"No, please! Stay with me, Usako. Stay please." Her scream was horse now as it ripped through her body and this time she cried. Cried out in pain. She cried out his name. Her heart stopped. The bond no longer there. He worked over her again. The breath caught again as he resuscitated her. Her blue eyes opened looking at him and only him. The blue was somewhat obstructed by the red popped blood vessels in her eyes.

He could hear the paramedics come up the stairs, running.

"I'm…. sorry…" She rasped and he wanted to yell, scream do anything but her scream of pain, wreaked havoc on his body and mind. This scream was fierce and determined. Blood coming from her nose, her eyes, her body bending to the pain. She began to choke on the blood that gurgled from her throat he turned her on her side again while it poured from her mouth and to the floor. The carpet soaked in her lifeline.

Then the scream went cold. Dying on her lips. He turned her over to start compressions again. The paramedics putting oxygen on her face. Her blue eyes open and cold as he worked on her. The life gone. He wouldn't stop though. He kept going, the paramedics tried pushing him away but he couldn't move as he kept her heart beating.

Her breath caught again, life filling her body. He could feel her heart beat under his hands. And when he thought he would have to live through one more painful moment her body relaxed. He could see the condensation fill the oxygen mask as she breathed slowly. Her eyes met his and he swore her blood covered lips smiled at him.

Then her eyes closed in what he could only assume as exhaustion.

"Sir, please. Let me get her vitals." The paramedic said trying to remove him from his wife. His hands came off of her chest and he moved in, but Mamoru could see the horror on the EMT's face.

Mamoru sat back on his heels. His breath ragged, His hands covered in her blood. His tuxedo stained red.

"Her heart is weak but stable. She is going to need a blood transfusion." The EMT said to the other.

"Let's move her." The other said.

Mamoru's eyes didn't leave her face. He only heard that her heart was stable. He was shaking. They moved her simultaneously and then lifted her on to the gurney. He knew he had to stand. To go with her but his legs couldn't move. Tear's flooded his eyes and he broke down in sobs. Artemis crawled over to him.

"What happened" He asked him quickly. "Why are you here?"

The question was odd. "We… just came back from the reception….." He managed to choke out.

His father in law's eyes went wide in fear and then they were stern.

"You must go with her, Mamoru. She needs to see you next to her when she wakes up." Artemis said urgently.

Artemis stood up and offered his hand pulling a half broken man from the ground and steadied him on his feet.

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Usagi looked up at him. Her blue eyes dancing with excitement. He gave her a small smile.

"Mamo chan?" Her melodic voice rang in his ears. "Are you okay?"

"More than okay, Usako." He said taking her hand and squeezing it.

She had stayed a week and a half in the hospital. A clean bill of health. No doctor could explain what had taken place aside from a miracle. No one should be able to survive his or her heart stopping twelve times. Twelve nightmares. Twelve deaths for Mamoru. Twelve deaths for Usagi.

He was scared to be intimate with her. Scared he would hurt her. He had even tried to talk her out of this honeymoon but she insisted. Dr. Mizuno had said she was perfectly fine. Her father had told him not to miss a second with her and to not waste their lives being worried. Oh and she threatened to go alone… without him. Typical Usako. Mamoru kissed the side of her head and she beamed at him.

If Usagi had known that her wish, as Endymion and her were absorbed in to Metellia, would have resulted in her own sacrifice she would do it again and again. Her friends who had died for her, her soul mate who could not live without her, and her own power combined destroyed an evil so great it had killed them all. And in her desperation she made a wish on the most powerful object in the universe that she wanted all of them to live normal, happy lives.

The wish that had been granted came with a price. Twelve prices. Twelve deaths to pay for twelve lives, including her own. All of which she had to live through. Her's… twice. The first time and then the second so that she could live again.

She thought back to the moments after she woke in the hospital.

When her eyes opened, he was there. His eyes haunted and afraid, his tuxedo shirt coated in dried blood. Standing there watching over her like the protector he was.

"Usako." It slipped from his mouth like a prayer.

"I'm sorry." Tears pricked at her eyes. Her heart bled as she remembered him dying with her in Metelia.

"Gods, Usa." He took her hand and he broke down right in front of her. The man who was afraid to tell her that he loved her was here sobbing at her side.

"I thought I lost you. I thought you would die." He cried she opened the bond she had closed off so he could not feel her pain.

She poured her love, adoration, sorrow for him, comfort everything she had in to it. He looked up at her confused. How could she be comforting him as she was here in the hospital bed?

"Our love is eternal, Mamoru. Love can save anything." She said through a raspy voice.

He nodded finally believing.

"I love you more than my own life." She managed to get out.

"Don't say that, Usako! You need to protect your life because without you I am nothing. Everyone is nothing without you light in their lives. You should see all of the broken down people in the waiting room. All here, some straight from our wedding reception."

She looked at him dumbfounded. She felt dumbfounded.

"Right after the wedding?" She asked him, confused.. Right after the wedding Beryl had appeared in the sky beckoning them to give her the silver crystal. They went straight to battle after the wedding.

"Yes, we went home to get our luggage you said you didn't feel well and next thing you …" he cut off. He couldn't bare the images. "You were dying…"

She bit her lip, confused. Wouldn't he have found her after the battle? Wouldn't he have realized that they were all okay? Alive?

"Usako? Are you okay? You look confused? Should I call the doctor?" He asked panicked his face going white.

"Do you not remember, Beryl.?" She questioned in her chain smoker voice.

He sat down next to her and took her hand. "Beryl? Usako? Are you really okay?" His eyes flickered over her face nervous as if he was waiting for something.

What had her wish done? "Mamoru, what happened the day I saw you with Beth in the park?" She said trying to control her voice through the pain.

"Kuso, Usa! You want to do this now? Relive how mean I was to you there? I am really worried. I am calling the doctor." He said firmly.

"And Kunzite? Do you remember him?" She asked him as he moved to her bed and pressed the call button.

"Minako's boyfriend? Yes. He came to the wedding. Usako, please stop. Please, just rest. Please, rest." Be begged.

No one remembered anything except her father and the black moon. He told her that she would have to awaken her senshi and the shittenou when it was time to claim her throne. He told her that she was amazing to give up so much for her friends but he was angry with her as well.

She was relieved that Mamoru loved her for her and not because of Endymion. He could study to become a doctor without having to save the planet. Her friends could pursue their relationships free from obligations of saving the world.

Life was good. With the one exception. Mamoru would not touch her. Scared something would happen if they took their relationship too far.

He was always asking if she was okay. Always looking at her worried she would break. She was ready to kick his ass and show him how well she was.

"Excuse me!" A high pitched voice said from across the aisle.

Usagi looked over to see none other Osaka Naru looking at her. They had never been properly introduced even though they went to High School together and she saved her from Makoto's wrath last year.

"Yes?" Usagi asked politely. She was not sure if the girl would even recognize her from high school without her glasses.

"Is the man next to you Chiba Mamoru?" She questioned seriously.

Usagi's brow furrowed at the question. "Yes…" She said hesitantly.

"Oh my goodness! This is so crazy! We went to high school together." She told her quite loudly.

Usagi looked at Mamoru who's once worried and open face was now closed off.

"That's nice." Usagi replied to end the conversation. She turned back to her book.

"Are you his sister or something?" Naru asked still not turning around.

Usagi went red. "No, I am his wife." She said as calmly as possible.

Naru's face scrunched up a bit and then she relaxed it.

"This is my Husband Guino Umino." Naru said pulling his face around the seat.

Usagi smiled at him. She knew him he was super nice and wore huge glasses like she used to.

"Tsukino san?" Umnio said with wide eyes.

"Hai." She smiled. "Chiba Usagi, now."

It was the name she had gotten used to while staying in the hospital. At first it made her blush and now she was just happy to say it.

"Honto, Tsukino! You married Chiba Mamoru." He gasped.

Naru's face scrunched up again. "Tsukino…. Tsukino Usagi?" She laughed out loud.

"Oh my! Look at you now. I guess that is why Chiba san married you."

Usagi's eyes narrowed and Umino looked at his wife. "Naru…"

"Kidding!" She pushed Unimo back in to his seat and Usagi looked on confused and worried.

"So…." Naru hissed… "Have you and…" She pointed to Mamoru. "You know."

Usagi's face went so red. Embarrassment coursed through her link to Mamoru but he didn't understand why.

He turned to her amused at her red skin. "Usako?"

She gave a laugh. "It's nothing."

Naru giggled. "I take it as a no then." Her smile was so wide and for some reason Usagi wanted to smack her.

"It really is none of your business." Usagi hissed at her.

Naru had on an apologetic. "Ooopps' face and turning around.

"Usako… we are about to land. How are you feeling?" He asked her taking her hand.

"Mamo chan. I wish you would stop asking. I am perfectly fine." She gave his hand a squeeze. He gave her a peck on her forehead. She scowled. That is all he has been giving her.

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Mamoru had made her sit in the lobby while he checked them in to the hotel. She would have loved to take it the rich tiki look of the lobby and the beautiful floral patterns everywhere. But she was too annoyed that Mamoru didn't think she could stand.

"Oh and did you see the ocean? Isn't it gorgeous? And the pool is amazing." Usagi looked up to see Naru hanging off Mamoru chatting animatedly. Umino trailing behind them holding all of the luggage.

She cocked her head in annoyance.

"Oh! Usagi chan! We meet again." Naru told her with a big smile. "We found your dear husband for you." She giggled.

"Thank you." Usagi said sweetly standing up. Mamoru pulled away from Naru quickly to stand by Usagi. He wrapped his arm around her waist. Usagi held back from rolling her eyes.

"Usako?" He looked at her.

"I can walk, Mamoru." She snapped at him.

He narrowed his eyes at her.

Naru giggled. Umino by her side.

"Come on. Let's go to the room." Mamoru said not wanting to fight with her.

Heading to the elevator Naru and Umino were there again and when they got off on the same floor there they were on and then their rooms were right across the hall from one another.

"OH! This is just so FANTASIC!" Naru said excited! "We are right across from one another."

"Great…." Usagi muttered.

Mamoru opened the door to the room and let Usagi in first. She smiled as she looked around. They were in the presidential suite. It was large and luxurious just like Usagi liked. Though she would never openly admit that to Mamoru.

She jumped up and down excited.

She turned and smiled wide at Mamoru who just stood back stunned.

She went and grabbed his hands. "Isn't this amazing, Mamochan!" She beamed.

"Are you sure we are in the right room?" He asked looking at the key packet.

"Yes… It's the King Kamaliwai Suite! It's not as big as the one my dad and I normally stay in but we don't need two bedrooms." She started to ramble.

"Usako… you vacation like this?" He asked her curiously.

"When I get to yes. Come on. Come check out the views." She grabbed his hand and pulled him.

"You always stay like this?" He asked her again.

"Yes, I planned on… well if you married Beth San to just come to one of these resorts and sleep for a week. Doing nothing but ordering movies and eating room service. You know just falling off the side of the planet."

"You planned what?" He barked at her.

She looked up in to his eyes. "But you didn't marry her." She wrapped her arms around his neck. "You married me." And she leaned up to kiss him but he only gave her a peck.

She frowned.

"How much does this room cost a night?" Mamoru asked her.

She released her arms from around his neck and looked at him.

"Is this how this is going to be as well?" She snapped at him.

"What?" He looked down at her.

She walked back in to the living room and went to the mini bar pulling out a beer.

"Usako! You shouldn't drink." He said trying to grab it from her. She rolled her eyes. Then he looked at the mini bar price for the beer.

"No, you really shouldn't drink that."

Usagi used her strength to twist of the cap and take a sip.

"Usako…" He growled at her.

"I am not going to do this. We go on our honeymoon after years of you and me on a yo-yo and you won't touch me. And now you are worried about money. Don't worry about money. I have money. LOTS OF IT. So get over it." She yelled at him.

He looked pissed. And she knew he was pissed because the ocean began to swell and crash, the sky became dark.

She let out a long sigh and walked over to him.

"I love you. I have always loved you. Nothing is going to happen to me but if you continue to act like this…" She waved her hand at him. "Then I won't be okay because you will break my heart."

He licked his lips looking in to her eyes. Then he bent down and kissed her, hunger in his kiss. It was demanding and strong. She was on cloud nine.

She had missed this so much. The link was full of love and lust and adoration for one another.

She put her hands on his hips rounding them to his back and then running them the length. He broke the kiss for a second and then Usagi began to lift his shirt and he ripped it off over his head. She raised an eyebrow at him and looked him over.

"I don't think you should wear clothes this vacation." She mused.

He pulled her toward him. "I think that can be arranged." He said seductively in her ear and then he kissed her right behind the ear.

She shivered in delight.

Then he lifted her up around his waist and took her in to the bed room. She giggled.

He placed her on the bed standing above her. She got up on her elbows to look at him. He slid her sandals off of her and then stepped out of his. His hands ran up her legs past her calf, past her knees and then up under her skirt.

Her breath caught in her throat at the sensation. He grinned wolfishy at her as they went to her inner thigh touching everywhere than where she wanted to be touched. His hands moved to her hips at the edge of her panties. He looped his thumbs in to them.

"You know… Usako…. you have kept me waiting for a very… very long time." He said twiddling the fabric in his fingers.

She gasped. "Not as long as you kept me waiting, baka."

He removed his hands sliding them back down under skirt.

She groaned in frustration. He chuckled at her.

She sat up annoyed. But she smiled wickedly. She grabbed him by his jeans, right at the belt buckle. She took her legs and placed them under her sitting up to meet his mouth.

He kissed her back with furvor. She began to undo his belt buckle when someone knocked at the door.

He broke the kiss and whispered in her ear. "Ignore it."

"No problems there." She told him back as his hands came up to her shirt.

The knock came again. "Mamoru san, Usagi chan! Do you want to go get drinks with us?" Naru's voice traveled in to the room.

"We are okay." Mamoru yelled back grabbing his wife's lips again.

The knocking came again. "What was that?" Naru yelled back.

Usagi groaned in frustration. That girl would be the death of her.

Naru knocked again.

Mamoru growled and let go of Usagi. She fell back on the bed frustrated.

A shirtless Mamoru stalked toward the door opening it.

Usagi climbed off the bed.

"Ohhh…. Mamoru san." Naru said but Usagi could hear the purr in it. "Can I come in?" She asked letting herself in to their room.

"Oh my! Look at this suite. It's amazing. Wow… how can you afford this…" Naru went on.

Usagi rolled her eyes. Everywhere she went… another woman all over her man.

"Oh, Hi Usagi Chan!" Naru said when she saw her.

Usagi gave a wave of hello.

"So, we are going to do drinks in the lounge in fifteen minutes. You guys should join us." She said perky.

"Well," Usagi bit her lip. "Mamoru and I had dinner plans at the hotel restaurant."

"PEREFCT!" Naru cried out happily. "Okay, I will be back in fifteen minutes and then we can do dinner together." She said walking out of the room.

"Bye Mamoru san. See you soon." Naru left the hotel room.

But in the time that Naru had come in and interrupted them to this point in time Mamoru saw it as a sign that Usagi and him should not continue. It had only been two weeks and if that… that ever happened to her again…

"Come on, Usako. We may as well just go. We planned on it anyway."

"Yeah, you and I planned on it." She scowled.

"We are here for a week. We may as well make some friends." He told her.

She stood there in shock. Mamoru… make friends.

"Why should we make friends? It's our honeymoon, Mamo chan." She whined.

His face went slack… his cold face that he gave to everyone else but her was there looking at her.

"Stop whining, Usagi. Don't act like a child." He snapped at her.

She swallowed hard. He had not been this mean to her since he was engaged to Beth.

She turned not acknowledging him and she cut off their link so he would not feel how much that hurt her.

Mamoru was going to say something about it, apologize but he just… he couldn't hurt her.

They didn't say anything to each other as they got ready and cleaned up from the long travel day.

Usagi put on a light flowered dress. It was open in the back and it hung off her beautifully. She took down her odangos, pulling her long golden hair to the side and she did a fishtail braid that hung over her shoulder. She didn't need make up so she just added mascara and lip gloss.

Slipping on some nice sandals she stepped out of the bathroom not looking at her husband.

Right on time Naru and Umnio knocked on the door.

"Oh, Mamoru san!" Naru yelled out.

Usagi looked up at him as he went to answer the door. He looked as handsome as ever. Wearing a black polo and khaki shorts. His hair perfect just like him.

Naru and Umnio walked in to the room. Naru seemed dressed to impress wearing a tight dress that accented her curves and a big flower in her hair.

"Are you guys ready to go?" She asked excited.

"Yeah, let's go." Mamoru said and Naru latched on to him pulling him along out the door. Unimo sighed and so did Usagi as they followed behind. But the small ache in her chest was there. Not as painful as before but there.

Naru was all over Mamoru at the tiki bar. He didn't seem to notice but Usagi did. Maybe it was a fluke. He had married her. They were soul mates weren't they? Umino sat next to her at a table away from where Naru had her husband trapped at the bar.

"I need to use the bathroom." Umino said getting up. She nodded. Turning her chair, she looked out at the ocean. It was beautiful. If she had her way Mamoru and her would have eaten dinner and then taken a walk on the beach together as the sun set.

"Hi" A males voice broke her thoughts.

She looked next to her where a handsome man with sandy blond hair now sat.

He gave her a bright smile.

"Hi." She said back in perfect English.

"I couldn't help but to notice you from across the patio." He told her the smile not fading.

She raised an eye brow at him curiously.

He laughed. "What I am trying to say is you are beautiful. Can I buy you a drink?"

Before she could answer Mamoru's voice came out strong.

"No, you cannot buy my wife a drink." He said coolly.

The guy looked up at him and seemed irritated. "Isn't that your wife over there?" He said pointing to Naru.

"No… she is not." He corrected the man.

The guy stood up. "Sorry, man. I didn't think she was taken sitting over here by herself."

He stood up and winked at Usagi. Then he walked away.

Usagi looked at the ocean. The waves were coming in bigger and the wind was picking up.

"Want to tell me what that was about?" Mamoru said sitting next to her, trying to control the anger on his face.

"What, what was about?" She asked him curiously.

"Mr. American coming over here to buy you a drink." He snapped at her.

Usagi pulled out her phone.

"Considering we have been here an hour and you have been over there… I don't see the harm in it." She told him standing up and walking away from him. "You have dinner with everyone. I will get room service."

She told him and she walked to the room holding tears at bay.

Author's Note:

Well, so sorry but not sorry. You didn't see that one happening did you. After 2.5 years of crap Mamoru does not remember a damn thing.

It's actually quite laughable.

After watching It Started with a Kiss II from Japan a few times to try and get my story line… I realized that my story was going to have to change from the plot line a lot. And it does and then it bounces back some. This story is half written and after the honey moon I may have to stop for a bit to make sure the story flows right.

Anyway! Let me know all of your shocked comments. Don't hold them in

ZS