Subject: [FFML] [fanfic] [sm] Mistaken
From: "dreiser" <dreiser0@earthlink.net>
Date: 1/28/2001, 5:59 PM
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Mistaken



By: Dreiser





	Time is a funny thing.



	It passes so quickly that sometimes it feels like it's

not there at all. Then at other times, it can drag on and on,

seeming to be neverending. But despite how time would

present itself, one fact always remained.



	It was there and it always passed.



	Every year it was the same for Makoto. Time

would pass and the date, it would sneak up on her. The

date that she hated more than any other.



	The date of her parents death.



	That crash, it still haunted her dreams, her life in

ways that no one could possibly imagine. She knew deep

down as hard as she tried to push the pain away, it would

show in her daily life, in her very personality.



	Nothing is more devastating to a child than the loss

of a parent, much less the loss of both parents. Makoto

knew she'd never really get over it... and the sharp pain of

it had long since turned into a dull ache in her heart.



	Still, it stayed with her.



	When the date finally arrived, Makoto went

through her routine methodically. She had several years

experience, after all. Shower, dress, take the long and

leisurely walk to the cemetery, stop at the small flower

shop a block before it, place flowers at her parents grave

site and tell them all that's gone on that year.



	Except this year it was different. This time her

routine wasn't as methodical as she thought it would be.

Because this time someone was waiting for her when she

neared the entrance to the cemetery.



	Blinking at the figure before her, Makoto

wondered what she of all people was doing there. She

realized her friends probably knew this date as well as she

did but before now none of them had... well, done this.



	None of them had shown up at the cemetery. It

wasn't something she expected or even wanted. Part of her

needed solitude on this date. To be alone with all of her

memories of them as she shared her deepest secrets.



	Which was why Makoto wasn't quite sure how to

react upon seeing Rei standing at the cemetery gate.

Which is also why Rei was the first one to speak.



	"Surprised?" Rei offered somewhat wryly, her

voice and very demeanor hesitant in nature.



	"Rei-chan? What are you doing here?" asked

Makoto, finally finding her voice and relieved to hear it

sounding much more understanding than she expected.



	Rei gazed at Makoto for a long moment, deciding

something inwardly before she stepped forward and

pressed something into the taller girl's palm.



	Dark purple eyes bore steadily into shining green

ones as Rei murmured, "My mother died when I was little.

Sometimes I can barely remember her face and I wonder if

she really existed, it seems so long ago. My father may not

be dead but I never see him. I haven't even talked to him in

over two years. I think because of that maybe I know a bit

of what you went through when you lost your parents."

Rei pulled away from Makoto in a light and graceful

movement, her hands warming the other girl's as she

smiled softly. "I just wanted to tell you that I understand

and I'm here if you ever need to talk about it."



	With one last smile, Rei turned on her heel and

walked away from Makoto, knowing that the other girl

needed and wanted that solitude today. And as she walked

away, Makoto opened up her closed palm to look at the

protection amulet that Rei had pressed there.



	Lifting her gaze to look at Rei's departing figure,

Makoto whispered in husky tones, "Thank you." 



---



	The next day things seemed to go back to normal.

When at school Makoto made small talk with Ami,

Minako, and Usagi, but all the while her mind was on Rei

and what she said to her at the cemetery.



	That she'd be there if she ever needed to talk.



	Really talk about it. Discuss her parents death and

what it did to her. How it changed her life, how because of

it she couldn't go back to the carefree girl she once was.



	All she could do was pretend she felt that way and

even that was hollow to Makoto. She was sick of it, of

holding it in, of pretending she was over it.



	Could she ever really be over it? Somehow she

doubted it, especially since she hadn't once talked to

anyone about their deaths.



	Makoto didn't know why it was that way, but she

did know she wanted to talk to Rei about it. No, she

needed to talk to Rei about it. Rei who had lost her own

mother as a child, Rei who never got to see her own

father.



	Rei who understood her.



	That was why Makoto left for their usual study

session early and headed over to the temple to see Rei.

Quietly walking up the steps, she smiled on feeling the

wind fly through her hair and gazed at the blue sky above.



	"Pretty day," murmured Makoto, shading her eyes

just slightly to look at the expanse of the sky.



	"Mako-chan?"



	Freezing in her study of the sky, Makoto slowly

moved her eyes down as they locked on the figure of Rei

standing at the top of the steps, broom in hand. She was in

a pair of worn jeans, simple black shirt, and tennis shoes.

It made her look achingly innocent, much more so than

what Makoto knew her to be. 



	Something about it made Makoto's heart jump.



	Blinking dimly, Makoto laughed, rubbing the back

of her head with one hand while the other held up her bag

full of goodies. "I made your favorite," she began.



	"You made sushi?" Rei asked in teasing tones,

quirking an elegant black eyebrow as she said this. "Really,

Mako-chan, you shouldn't have gone to all that trouble."



	"Funny," replied Makoto dryly, walking up the last

step to stand in front of Rei. "Nope, I made some of those

cookies that you like."



	"The little thin ones with melted chocolate in the

center?" asked Rei, her eyes lighting up at the prospect.



	"Those are the ones," Makoto chuckled. "Here,"

she continued, presenting the bag to Rei. "Why don't you

snag a few for yourself before Usagi gets here and eats

them all."



	Taking the bag carefully from the taller girl, Rei

looked up at Makoto. "But this isn't why you came here so

early, is it?" she asked softly.



	"No," said Makoto, just as softly. "It isn't."



	Nodding quietly, Rei paused before she gently

leaned her broom against the nearby temple wall. She

turned back to face Makoto and in a slow, deliberate,

movement Rei reached out to take Makoto's hand in her

own then led her into the temple.



	She had walked through these halls a hundred

times before but somehow, today it felt different to

Makoto and she felt nervous. It was just Rei, so why did

she feel this way? All they were going to do was talk...



	Talk about their parents.



	A frown now marred Makoto's pretty features,

making her look stern as she followed Rei into her room.

The look was something that Rei immediately noticed.



	"You shouldn't wear that expression," Rei

murmured, studying Makoto with careful eyes. "Serious

just doesn't suit you at all, Mako-chan."



	Makoto gave a derisive snort as a small smile

played upon her lips. "I wouldn't talk if I were you," she

said. "You often look the same way."



	"I suppose," admitted Rei. She sat on her bed as

Makoto watched her closely. She sighed then was quiet

for a long while before she said, "Even though I can hardly

remember my mother, I still miss her. Sometimes I think of

how my life would've been different if she didn't die. I'd be

with them now, instead of living with Grandpa, and maybe

instead of being known as that strange psychic girl for all

these years I would just be their daughter..."



	"You're not strange, Rei-chan," said Makoto

quietly. Rei lifted her gaze on hearing this as Makoto

approached and smiled at her then sat down on the bed. "I

think what you can do is amazing and I bet your mother

would too. She grew up at this temple, didn't she?"



	"Yes, she did," Rei said softly. She looked out the

open door to her room, at the nature surrounding the

temple while she spoke. "She loved it here. I don't think

she liked living in the city very much... far away from the

flowers, trees, and other growing things."



	"I think," Makoto began rather hesitantly, reaching

out to gently hold and squeeze Rei's hand. "That wherever

your mother is, she's looking down at you and she's happy

that you're here. The place that she loved the most."



	"Mako-chan," whispered Rei in hoarse tones that

were laced with tears. Her gaze was still fixed forward as

she looked outside the doors and Makoto could sense that

she was trying to get a hold of herself. Rei turned around

to face her and eyes still shining, she said, "Tell me about

your parents. What were they like?"



	"My mother was beautiful," said Makoto, her eyes

clouding over as she remembered. "She was beautiful and

I remember when I was little I wanted so much to be just

like her. With her voice so gentle and kind, she always had

the perfect answer for any of my questions. My dad," her

voice was rough with emotion, "He was more playful and

we'd have fun with games. My mom used to chastise him

for getting me dirty but I loved it so much..."



	"Mako-chan?"



	"I wasn't like this when they were alive," Makoto

continued, not appearing to have heard Rei say her name.

"When they died, I was crushed, I just didn't know what to

do with myself. Life went on and I went through all the

motions. After awhile I decided I had to get over it,

because they wouldn't want me to be a zombie for all of

my life. So I tried hard to feel things again, to let emotions

back into my heart, but it was fake and wrong..." Shaking

her head a bit, she let out a choked sob. "But I did keep

one thing they told me close to my heart. Everyone should

be treated equally, no one is better than someone else. It's

why I got into so much trouble early on, I guess. I didn't

turn out like my mother, charming people with my words,

and I didn't have my father's grace... so whenever I saw a

person being picked on I just acted." Laughing dryly, she

looked over at Rei and said, "Hence all the fights."



	"Mako-chan," repeated Rei softly. She reached out

to lightly cup the other girl's chin in her hand so their eyes

would meet. "They're proud of you and all that you've

done, I know that they are."



	"How?" Makoto whispered, entranced by Rei and

the power she held at this moment. "How do you know?"



	"Because," Rei began in the softest and most

loving of tones as she moved her hand to gently push back

a strand of hair behind Makoto's ear. "I'm proud of you."



	Makoto closed her eyes at this and let out a shaky

breath then murmured, "Thank you."



	"You're welcome," responded Rei.



	"You know," Makoto chuckled quietly as she

opened her eyes but focused them on Rei's bed spread. "I

seem to be saying that a lot to you lately, Rei-chan."



	"Well, I have done a lot to be thanked for," Rei

began in playful tones, her eyes sparkling. "Being friends

with someone as tough and solitary as you isn't easy."



	"Tough? Solitary?" Makoto echoed, wearing an

expression of indignation. "I prefer to think of myself as a

stoic iron willed warrior of justice."



	"Iron muscled, you mean," Rei teased further.



	"That's it," growled Makoto in threatening tones,

her hands reaching out towards the other girl with a look

of menace in her green eyes. "You're going to get it!"



	When the other Senshi arrived for their usual study

session they found Makoto and Rei, still in the midst of the

oddest looking tickle fight any of them had ever seen.



	Still, it was nice to see the both of them smiling.

They had both been so serious lately. Even if they were

smiling about being in very curiously ecchi positions.



	But who were they to question it?



---



	Two weeks now.



	For two weeks now Makoto left her apartment

early so she could talk with Rei before the others arrived

for their study sessions. In those two weeks they had

talked about not just their parents but everything under the

sun.



	Everything except one very important thing.



	Neither of them was really sure how to broach the

subject of love and being in it to the other girl. They were

both brave people, that much was for certain, but for some

reason when it came to love they were afraid.



	Afraid of what it caused in the both of them. Afraid

of how it made them feel. Even afraid of who they loved...



	But their tradition carried on.



	Which is why Makoto wasn't too surprised to see

Rei standing on her doorstep a half an hour before their

study session. It had been moved to her apartment for the

week as Rei and her Grandfather were busy with preparing

the temple for an upcoming festival. The entire group all

decided studying there would be distracting.



	Besides Rei, it was Makoto who had the most

peaceful and private living environment. Perhaps because

it was she who lived all alone.



	"Rei-chan," said Makoto with a smile as she

opened the door and gazed at the priestess. Rei held her

book bag gently in her hands and gave Makoto a soft smile

in return before walking into the apartment. "Do you want

some tea? I'm making my favorite kind."



	"I like rose tea too," Rei murmured, placing her

bag carefully on the floor, leaning it up against Makoto's

couch. "I'd love to have some."



	"I'll be right back," Makoto said happily, turning

on her heel to walk into the kitchen and fix their drinks.

"Make yourself at home while I get everything ready."



	Makoto was still busily pouring the tea then

arranging it on a tray when she felt a light touch grace her

backside and froze at the sensation it caused in her. It felt

as if a line of fire was blazing up the small of her back and

an incredible sense of warmth filled her entire being.



	Breathing shakily, Makoto slowly turned around to

face Rei who was looking up at her with a lost expression

of need on her sculptured features. 



	"Rei-chan?" whispered Makoto as she looked

down at Rei with some trepidation. "What is it?"



	"Your sempai," Rei interrupted quietly. "Do you

love him still? Did you ever love him, Mako-chan?"



	Blinking at this, Makoto tried to get control of

herself. This is how it sometimes went with her and Rei,

they would just blurt questions from out nowhere. It didn't

really matter why the questions were being asked, all that

mattered was that they knew no matter what they would

be told the truth in response.



	"I... I thought I loved him," confessed Makoto,

turning away from Rei as she went back to arranging the

tea on the tray. She paused to deposit a half spoonful of

sugar as she knew Rei liked, then continued, "Now that I

think back on it, I wonder if I really did love him. I was so

young and trying so hard to recover from the loss of my

parents. I think that maybe I made myself love him, just to

have those feelings again. To finally care for someone else

and not have that emptiness in my heart anymore."



	Makoto quietly picked up the tray with their tea

and a few cookies on it then walked into the living room,

knowing Rei was trailing behind her, watching her every

move with those attentive eyes.



	"He left me though," Makoto murmured, she gave

a dry, harsh, laugh as she reached for her cup of tea then

took a sip from it. "Just like they left me. But at least when

they left, it wasn't their choice, not really. Not so with him,

he wanted to get away from me... from my love." Placing

the cup down with a hard clink of ceramic on the glass of

the coffee table, Makoto looked up at Rei and gave a wan

smile. "He never said why it was over but I think maybe he

wanted someone more feminine. Someone who wasn't so

guarded about their past and their emotions." Shaking her

head a bit, Makoto said softly, "I can't really blame him."



	"Mako-chan," Rei breathed. She took a small step

forward, her hand reaching out towards the other girl only

to freeze when Makoto lifted her head to lock their eyes.



	"Now," began Makoto strongly, her stare holding

Rei absolutely still. "Tell me about who you love,

Rei-chan. Will you ever let her know how you feel?"



	Closing her eyes painfully, Rei felt a shudder run

through her entire body. Of course Makoto knew about it,

about how she felt. They had talked about so much in the

course of these two weeks, they had gotten so close and

Makoto... she wasn't like her.



	She wasn't blind to what was right in front of her.



	"Never," Rei said in the softest of tones. Her eyes

opened to steadily meet Makoto's. At her side, her hands

were clenched into fists as she trembled with fright from

talking about something she thought wouldn't ever see the

light of day. "I will never let her know, if she doesn't know

already. Usagi belongs with Mamoru, we all know that."



	"She loves you though," reminded Makoto kindly. 



	Rei squeezed her eyes shut on hearing this. "She

loves all of us," Rei enforced strongly. "But it isn't the

same as how she feels about him. He is her destiny and I'm

not going to try and change that."



	When she opened her eyes, Rei found Makoto had

abandoned her seat on the couch and was standing before

her with a look of total understanding. Transfixed, Rei

watched as hands she knew to be so fierce and strong in

battle tenderly reached out to caress her cheek.



	Leaning into the touch without helping it, Rei

released a soft sigh of contentment. Makoto's touch was

cool against her hot skin. Her touch was just like her,

electric and powerful in the reactions it caused.



	"We have a destiny too, Rei-chan," murmured

Makoto, tipping up Rei's head so their eyes would meet.

"Not just as Senshi, but as human beings. I want you to

know that you're a part of mine now."



	"Mako-chan," Rei whispered.



	The moment was endless and perfect as Rei closed

her eyes and tilted her head back, offering her lips, herself,

up to the girl who stood before her. The girl who now

knew her better than any other.



	Smiling softly, Makoto leaned forward to partake

of this offering when a sudden noise interrupted them.



	The noise of a knock on the front door. Soon

accompanied by the shouts of Usagi and Minako asking if

she was home and Ami chastising them both.



	Makoto reluctantly pulled away from Rei and

sighed deeply as she gazed down at her. "Another time?"

she asked gently, wanting reassurance that she hadn't just

imagined what was happening between them.



	"Yes," Rei nodded softly, a coy smile soon

spreading across her lips. "Definitely."



	This action only made Makoto wish the loud

shouts she was hearing outside of her apartment weren't

really occurring and they were truly alone. No, not alone

because now they had each other.



	But still, they both longed for that time alone. Just

so they could explore these new feelings for each other.



	They would soon have their wish.



---



	The park was lovely at this time of the day.



	It was right before sunset, when most people were

heading home or were at home already, eating dinner.



	Because of this they knew full well the park would

be empty and they'd have it all to themselves. It had taken

more time than they thought, arranging this. Lately, it was

as if their friends were with them every second, making the

time they wanted alone harder and harder to achieve.



	Of course, they both knew that they could easily

get the others to back off by simply telling them what was

going on between them. Except that they weren't sure

what they could even tell them.



	What was happening remained a mystery to them

and all they really knew was that they wanted to be alone

with one another to figure it all out.



	The problem was, being alone was more difficult

than it sounded. But still, they had managed it somehow.



	Makoto was shaking out the blanket to place it on

the grass while Rei stood further up on the hill, watching

the sun as it slowly set in the distance. They still had at

least a half an hour of dim sunlight left and that was

enough for them to have a nice picnic dinner as planned.



	"I like sunsets more than sunrises," Rei admitted

with a smile, tilting her head back to observe Makoto who

was busily setting their paper plates on the blanket.



	"Mmm," Makoto looked up and gave Rei a teasing

grin. "Maybe because you only see sunrises when you're

half asleep since you wake up at such ungodly hours."



	"Meditation is best in the morning," sniffed Rei,

folding her arms across her chest defiantly. "Besides, I like

the sunsets because they happen just before night. It's just

so much more peaceful at night than during the day..."



	"It is, isn't it?" agreed Makoto, pulling out the last

of the food before she lifted her head to look at Rei who

was studying the sunset again. Her long hair flew lightly in

the wind along with the stylish red and black dress she had

on. Makoto was quiet for a long while, simply taking in

the beauty before her, then said, "I think it's got something

to do with everyone going home for the day. People seem

to be responsible for disrupting any peace Earth has."



	Arching an eyebrow at this, Rei said in rather lofty

tones, "I know that! I happen to be a--"



	Whatever Rei was going to say next was silenced

as she felt strong arms encircle her waist and a jolt of pure

sensation rippled through her body. Relaxing back against

the trim body that held her close, she sighed softly. This

was no time for her to get angry or give lectures. She was

here to have fun and most importantly, be with Makoto.



	"Come eat," Makoto murmured in Rei's ear, her

husky voice echoing in her heart and mind, her breath hot

on the priestess' skin, causing shivers to run through her.

"I don't have sushi, but I did make some of your other

favorites." Rei peered up into Makoto's strong features

that looked so gentle and kind in the dying light of day. "If

you're a good girl, I might even feed them to you."



	"Now how," began Rei in playfully sensuous tones

as her eyes twinkled. "Could I resist an offer like that?"



	Makoto didn't reply and instead, smiled wide then

pulled away to take Rei's hand in her own as she led her to

the blanket she'd arranged on the grass. Quietly, she put all

the food on their plates then set her own aside and reached

her fork out to stab at a piece of food on Rei's plate.



	Holding out the fork and the food on the end of it

for Rei, she smirked then said, "Say ahhh."



	Scowling slightly, Rei nonetheless opened her

mouth and took the food and fork into it, pulling away

when she was done. Makoto watched as the other girl

carefully chewed the food. She was about to make a stab

at another piece when Rei's hands clasped her own,

stopping her from doing so.



	Looking into Rei's eyes, Makoto found herself

captured in their depths, frozen as Rei moved to take the

food in her own fingers and held them lightly before

Makoto's mouth in offering.



	Smiling at this, Makoto didn't hesitate and she

leaned forward, taking the food and Rei's fingers into her

mouth, sucking on them gently before pulling back.



	And as she chewed on her meal, Makoto couldn't

help but feel just a bit triumphant on seeing the dazed look

on her Rei's features. Her eyes crinkling up a bit, Makoto

murmured, "No more playing, Rei-chan. If we keep this up

we'll forget to really eat and end up starving."



	"Party pooper," Rei accused lightly, her eyes both

disappointed and relieved on hearing Makoto's words.



	As much as she wanted this, wanted Makoto's

touch, to feel that connection deep in her soul, Rei almost

felt overwhelmed when it finally occurred. Looking in

those deep green eyes, endless and wise, feeling the hot

warmth of Makoto's lips on her skin...



	It was the most incredible thing Rei ever felt.



	"I'm sorry," said Makoto, laughing softly as she

scooted over to sit next to Rei. "I shouldn't tease you."



	"No," Rei replied, tossing her hair over her

shoulder but smiling while she looked at Makoto through

lidded eyes. "You really shouldn't."



	They then proceeded ate the remainder of their

meal in compatible silence as they watched the sunset.

That was another thing that they both appreciated. The

fact that not only could they be comfortable talking about

anything together, but they could also feel completely at

ease when in one another's presence.



	There was no pressure to hide who they were

anymore. No fear of simply being themselves. All they

needed was each other and that was enough.



	Soon they finished their meal and the sun had set in

the distance. Makoto sat leaning back into the tree behind

them, one leg stretched out and the other pulled against

her body. Rei had somehow ended up sitting between

those long legs, her back pressed into the warmth of

Makoto's chest as she gently rested her face against the

side of the kneeling leg, her arms around it.



	"You can see the Moon," commented Makoto.



	"We can almost always see the Moon," said Rei,

looking back at Makoto. "Don't you think?"



	"Do you see it in her eyes?" Makoto asked quietly,

reaching out to softly touch Rei's cheek. "Sometimes I can

see Mars in yours. The red planet," she finished wryly.



	"Your eyes always seem to have stars in them to

me," Rei informed in a whisper.



	"Not Jupiter?" Makoto chuckled.



	"I don't know what Jupiter looks like," Rei replied,

giving her best teasing smile. Her expression was tender

and she said, "But I know what the stars do."



	Reaching up to hold Makoto's hand in her own,

Rei pressed her lips into the palm, rough from work and

Senshi duty, loving the feel of its skin on hers. Lifting her

eyes to look up at Makoto, Rei smiled sweetly.



	So sweetly that Makoto released a silent gasp and

felt her breath still in her chest. Everything froze in that

moment, time itself seemed to stop, and nothing in the

world existed except Rei and her smile.



	It had been so long since she had really seen it.

Then again, had anyone really seen it? A smile from Rei

that was pure sweetness? Pure happiness and light? Not

one tainted from the stress and worries of their lives?



	No, she didn't think they had.



	But Makoto... she was fortunate enough to see it.

Unbelievably, she was the one that caused it to even occur

in the first place. This knowledge was almost too much for

her and she thought her heart might burst.



	Then something more amazing happened. Rei

moved forward, turning around to face Makoto fully, her

lean body pressed length for length into her as her breath

that smelled as sweet as her smile, heated her skin.



	Lips finally met lips and when they did, it was

everything they had ever dreamed of and more. Rei was

lost in the pricklings of desire everywhere Makoto touched

filled her body. Makoto was drowning in the heat that

filled her, making her feel more alive with every spark Rei

incited.



	One kiss wasn't enough so it led to another, and

another, and another, until finally they had to stop because

they were in a public place. And neither of them exactly

wanted a park to be where they first made love.



	"Mako-chan," Rei said shakily, pulling her mouth

away from the taller girl's after several minutes. She fixed

her gaze on swollen rose colored lips and realized that she

did that, her kisses had done that, and she wanted more

than anything to do it again. A trembling hand moved out

to caress those lips lightly as she spoke. "I've never..."



	"Me either," Makoto broke in softly, her voice

reassuring as she took Rei's hand in her own and kissed

each knuckle gently. "But... I want to. Do you?"



	Green eyes were plaintive as they met purple,

seeking nothing but the utmost honesty. This was their one

moment of truth, that would decide how things went from

here on out when it came to the both of them.



	"Yes," Rei's words came out in a rush and they

blew over Makoto like a warm summer breeze. "I want

that more than anything but I'm not sure I..."



	"Shhh," Makoto interrupted again. This time

pressing her fingertips against Rei's lips as she smiled a

gentle smile. "We have all the time in the world. Just," she

stopped in her words, voice rough with emotion and eyes

alive with happiness. "Lets be close now."



	"Always," whispered Rei.



	Rei then moved gracefully forward to bury herself

in the comfort of Makoto's arms, her face resting in the

crook of her shoulder. She then breathed in the bare scent

of wild flowers that always clung to Makoto.



	Holding Rei close, Makoto tenderly kissed the top

of the shining tendrils of raven hair, reveling in everything

that she was feeling. Not once did she think that she would

achieve this. That she would be able to love someone fully

and totally without any fear at all about them knowing just

exactly who she really was inside.



	Somehow, neither of them never thought that they

were the type meant to find romantic love. That instead it

would be best to simply be happy with the love of all their

friends, something they never thought they'd have either.



	Now they had both kinds of love and while in the

hold of their embrace Makoto and Rei realized something

very significant to each of them.



	That, for once, it was good to be mistaken.





-End-



The characters of Kino Makoto and Hino Rei are from the

series Sailor Moon. This is longer than my usual one shots

so I guess that it's not a one shot. Ehhh... yeah, lol.

Anyway, the reason I wrote this is I realized during a

discussion with my friend Lisa that I hadn't ever read a fic

pairing these two together. And, well, I love writing new

couples! Heh, but I seriously thought it might be fun

putting these two together in what was, hopefully, a

believable and enjoyable story. It turned out a bit more

angsty than I planned but you know, what can you do? lol.

It just happened!



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