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Title: Dying to be Loved Author's Notes: Yesh! Chapter three is done! Only one or two more chapters to go! Thanks again to Megami-chan, for being there and inspiring me! And thanks to Koneko for posting this! Just a slight warning...this is a slightly suggestive chapter, kay? Disclaimers: I do not own Sailor Moon, so deal with it. I have also noticed people running around asking "Who let the dogs out?" Well, I'd like to say, I did! :) <3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3 Chapter Three: Ah, the power of Breakfast <3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3 Darien stretched out lazily, his arm bumping up against the young girl next to him. He blinked, trying to remember the other day, but it was just fuzz. **Holy Crud! I slept with some girl, and I don't even remember her name! How sick is this!** his mind screamed, setting off an alarm. He leapt out of bed, rushing to get dressed. When he finally had the guts to look at his "victim", he nearly fell over in shock. There, on the bed, lay Serena. It took him a few minutes to realize that he wasn't in his room, or in Tokyo for that matter. He relaxed as the previous days events slowly came back to him, and he decided to make breakfast. *********************************************************** Darien tip-toed into the room, trying to think up plots on how to get Serena to wake up. He sat down next to her, nudging her gently. "Serena?" "Mmmm...Teddy Bear" and with those words uttered, Serena threw her arms around his neck, pulling him down beside her, and cuddling close. Darien blinked...obviously Serena thought this was part of her dream. "Serena? I'm not your teddy bear..." "Oh, but you are now..." and Serena trailed off with a blissful smile on her face. "Serena? Really, I'm NOT your teddy bear!" "But you promised that on our honeymoon you'd be whoever and whatever I pleased!!!" the sleeping Serena pouted. **HONEYMOON!!!!** "Well, aren't you satisfied with who I am?" he asked, hoping to provoke the name of her newlywed husband. He wasn't prepared for what was next. "Awww, I love you, honey, but regular Darien is just to serious to be any fun in bed..." *********************************************************** Serena dug into her pancakes, mumbling how delicious they were, and thanking Darien for making them. "I didn't even know you could cook this good!!!" she exclaimed. "Yeah, I didn't know we were getting married, let alone sleeping with each other..." he grumbled under his breath. "What was that, Darien? I couldn't understand." "I'm glad you like them." He replied, blushing slightly. How could he spend another two whole weeks with this girl that dreamed of sleeping with him, this girl that drove him crazy, this girl that hated him one moment, loved and adored him the next! **Its like I'm falling for the first time...wait... American song...but, aren't I?** He mulled over those thoughts, spacing out, not realizing what was going on, until he heard a soft voice in his ear, and felt breath tickling his skin. "Wake up, space case, before I'm forced to kiss you..." **Kiss me, eh? Not a bad idea...** and with that, Serena found herself on Darien's lap, having the living daylights kissed out of her. "What the hell!" she cried the minute he pulled away, though slightly intrigued. "Mmm? Oh, sorry Serena. Uh..." A blush spread over both their cheeks. Deciding to forget that the incident never happened, the two headed for the beach. ******************************* Only one or two more chapters! Yay! I'm almost done with this! *dances around*
