Continued from:  An Explanation if You Please

Mina sat on the plush couch clad in a pair of light gray sweats, a pillow held tightly in front of her. Across from her sat Kunzite, his large frame filling the stylish beige chair. Neither had spoken very many words, but then again they had become accustomed to these prolonged silences.

She hadn’t even ( Read more... )

Makoto sat in her seat for several minutes, still flustered by Nephrite’s comment. He was wrong that she never said anything - she was afraid and he knew that. Being so near to him again had been a hard adjustment and it took all that she had not to jump back in his arms. This time she wanted to take their relationship slower and make sure that ( Read more... )

The minutes ticked by slowly with still no word about Mina’s condition let alone what her condition was. Even Motoki still hadn’t emerged from Mina’s side to tell them anything. Usagi and Mamoru glanced around the waiting room noticing that all of the couples seemed distanced from each other save for Ami and Zoicite. Zoicite had his arm wrapped ( Read more... )

From the moment Mina started to feel the first pangs of discomfort, she knew that something was wrong. But for reasons she could not explain she did nothing until the discomfort turned into a sharp pain, and even then she waited until the pain brought her to her knees and an ambulance was called to bring her to the hospital. Motoki, panic and dread ( Read more... )

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you,” Mina murmured quietly. She sat sullenly on the beige colored couch. Her arms lay uselessly at her sides and a look of defeat marred her beautiful features as she stared at her feet, unable to make eye contact with tall man across from her. The large room suddenly seemed to not be large enough for the two of them. She ( Read more... )

It was a week later on New Year’s Eve that Mina saw Kunzite again. During that time, she spoke with Usagi and Mamoru who explained that they had actually known about the return of the Shitennou for quite some time. Somehow Mina had been the last one among all of the other girls to find out that they had been released from Metallia’s curse with the ( Read more... )

The day started out like any other day - although today was the day before Christmas. Minako had been out shopping for some last minute gifts when she saw him. At first she thought she imagined him when she took in a glimpse of his profile before he disappeared in the throngs of people. She ran closer and found him looking into the large paned ( Read more... )

Continued from A Kiss Is Just a Kiss

Nick stood on the street corner across from the entrance to Makoto’s apartment, waiting for her to return home. He had been trying to set things right with her since his body had been restored by the Silver Crystal. She said that she was not angry with him, nor was she afraid of him for what he had done. But ( Read more... )

“Sempai!” Asanuma yelled, running over to greet Makoto.
She spun her head to look over her shoulder at the young man calling her name. “Asanuma,” she replied cordially, trying to balance the bags in her arms. “How are you?”
“Very well,” he answered breathlessly, standing beside her. “May I help you with your bags?”
“I can manage,” she smiled in ( Read more... )

He promised that he would love her forever and she promised the same. She thought this was what she always wanted. So then why was she suddenly so unsure of herself?
Mina should have been happy when Andrew asked her to marry him. She was happy when he asked her on their first date, and she thought she would never be happier than when he asked her to ( Read more... )