Title: The Way To Love
Author: Princess Destiny
Email: In Profile
URL: In Profile
Couple: Usagi And Mamoru
Rating: M 15+
Summary: 'One Hour Challenge' #15, 124, 204, 234, 267, 329 and 389: Response Fanfic. Mamoru has to choose a topic for his Psychology assignment and decides to use the latest in spyware to make Usagi his guinea pig! But he soon finds himself getting more than an eyeful of his enemy...
Chapters: 1?
Status: Unfinished
Year Completed: N/A

Comments: Hi everyone! Now this is another old Fanfic. It was a Series, but since the parts were all one-shots, I decided to make it into one Fanfiction. This was written back in 2003. I think I wrote it one part after another over the course of a week, but then sort of ran dry with the ideas. I've had fresh inspiration for it though, and I'll be getting out Chapters as soon as I can. Where did this idea come from? Good question! As always, it just popped into my head and came out in the form of a several-part Series. It was originally going to be Usagi and the girls spying on Mamoru to find out if he's Tuxedo Kamen, but that's another Fanfic I'm already working on called 'Stalker's Anonymous'. :Giggles: It'll get more naughty as it goes on and will probably end up as a lemon.

Original Notes: I was watching CSI...Or was it Law And Order (!) the other day and it said something about being legal to film a person, as long as their voice wasn't recorded also. As for Mall security, I'm assuming the same applies... Warning: This Series is going to be a little perverted! We will venture into the mind of Mamoru as he discovers his worst enemy is actually hot! Bail now if you'd rather not read that sort of thing. It's going to be sort of a comedic/cngsty/romantic mush/smut Fanfic.

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THE WAY TO LOVE

By Princess Destiny

Chapter One

Mamoru stared doubtfully down at the tiny camera in the palm of his hand. It was the size of a small diamond that people used for engagement rings. "Are you sure this little thing is really a camera?" he asked the salesman, blue eyes rising to meet the other man's superior ones.

"Sure it is." Brown eyes rolled. "You're real new at this, aren't you, buddy?" he leant forward conspiritally. "You place this baby right and you can get some real action." he leered and Mamoru backed off from the counter slightly.

"Right," The upper-classman said, restraining the urge to roll his eyes. He glanced back again at the micro-camera. "And the feed comes back to my TV?"

"Right." The sales guy leant against the counter and smiled, revealing a few gold teeth. He ran a hand through his greased-back hair and regarded the handsome man with an interested look. "You can even record everything."

His intentions were lecherous again, but Mamoru smiled back. He'd got what he'd come for. This was perfect! "Hey, can I attach this to something...say, a pin?" he asked cautiously.

"You want to look right down her top? Nice!" The man gloated, rubbing his hands like a maniac. He never noticed as his customer took another cautious step backwards. "You want it in a pin, the you're in luck." he looked around in a hunted manner, then reached under the counter and took out a box. He took a key from his pocket and unlocked it. Hiding the contents from Mamoru's curious gaze, he picked something out and handed it over.

Mamoru's mouth fell open at the exquisite pin. It was gold, shaped like a rose and studded with tiny diamonds. He took it reverently and tried to spot the camera. "It has a camera, right?"

"Sure it does. It looks like one of the diamonds." The man smirked. "Beautiful, ain't it? Made it for this lady who never came for it-so it's yours for a price."

"I'll take it," Mamoru said abruptly, reaching for his wallet. "And I'll also take whatever I need to send the feed to my TV at home."

"This is expensive..." The man said slyly, toying with the lid of the box. He looked Mamoru over assessingly, trying to see how much the guy was worth.

"Don't mess with me," Mamoru said coldly, his eyes taking on a glint that Zoisite would have recognized. The sleazy salesman was now dealing with Tuxedo Kamen. "I have a gold card, but if I get the bill and see you overcharged me-I'll be coming back." he finished with quiet menace.

The salesman did a double take and suddenly re-thought his position. The eager young man who had walked in with excitement in his eyes over his first spyware had suddenly become a cold, menacing stranger not to be messed with. "Ah-don't worry!" he said hastily, slamming the box shut and locking it. "Donny will take good care of you." he nodded and reached for the gold-card Mamoru took out of his wallet. "Don't stress, I take good care of my best customers. So you'll know to come back next time, right?"

"Sounds like a plan," The handsome upper-classman said, relaxing. "Just make sure there are some instructions in there."

"Okay." The man muttered, his face slightly downcast. As he processed the card and wrapped up all the components Mamoru would need he rattled off a list of legal jargon. "-And it's perfectly legal to film someone, as long as you don't tape their voice, right?" he finished, looking up at Mamoru again.

"Really?" The dark-haired man said in surprise. "Oh, I see. That must be why security camera's in the Mall don't have volume."

"How did you know that?" Donny said with interest, his eyes sharpening.

"My uncle is a security man in the Juuban Mall." Mamoru lied easily, taking back the card and the bag with his precious cargo. Truth be told, a Youma had attacked the Mall one time and he had no idea where it or the Senshi were. His link to Sailor Moon had been acting haywire because of all the interference of screaming people fleeing past him and he'd thought of the Mall Security.

To his chagrin, he'd been able to find the Youma, but not hear what was going on.

By that afternoon, Mamoru had everything set up perfectly.

All the equipment was rigged to his TV, the beautiful pin was gift-wrapped in a red box with a gold bow and he'd barely-restrained himself through his afternoon classes at the Uni. Of course, the reason for all that preparation was for Uni. Faced with an original topic for an assignment in his Psychology class, Mamoru hatched a scheme involving his worst enemy, Usagi.

A week in the life of a fifteen year old school-girl. And what better guinea pig than Odango?

The dark-haired man chuckled, walking in a leisurely manner from his car. The Arcade was half a block up and that gave him plenty of time to get there, talk to Motoki and give him the present before Usagi and her friends arrived for their daily burgers and drinks.

The handsome upperclassman whistled cheerfully as he reached the glass doors of the Arcade and they slid open to reveal the cool interior.

"Hey, buddy!" Motoki called out, already reaching for a cup and the coffee jug.

Mamoru shook his head and waved the coffee off. "Sorry, I don't have time for that today. I don't want to be here when Odango arrives."

The man stared at his friend in surprise, still holding the cup. "What? You don't want to stick around to tease Usagi?" he said incredulously, placing the cup back on the shelf and turning to his friend with a suspicious look. "Give!" he ordered, crossing his arms.

"I want a favour," Mamoru said slowly, striding over to the counter and facing his friend across it. He carefully placed the small red box before him on the counter and pushed it towards Motoki. "This."

Motoki picked it up curiously, turning it over and over. "Mamoru, Valentines Day was over months ago," he grinned. "And besides, you know I'm already in a serious relationship."

"Very funny." His best friend said dryly, running a hand through his dark hair in a distracted way. He lifted his arm and glanced at the watch on his wrist. T-minus three minutes. "This is for Usagi."

"What!" Motoki almost shouted, eyes boggling. His mouth gaped like a fish as he stared at his friend like he'd gone off the deep end. "You're giving your worst enemy in the world a present?"

"It's a special present." The dark-haired man smirked. "And you can't say it's from me. Say it came for her from a secret admirer."

"Why would I do that?" Motoki demanded, glaring at Mamoru accusingly. "Is it going to blow up and spray her with paint or something?"

Mamoru chuckled and stuck his hands in his pants pockets, looking cool and handsome. "No actually...it's a gold pin set with diamonds."

Again, Motoki gaped, poleaxed.

"It's not what you think," Mamoru said in amusement. "I'm using Odango Atama as an experiment for my Psychology assignment."

"Huh?" The blonde guy said intelligently, cocking his head to the side and studying Mamoru. "How is giving her a present an experiment?"

"I'll tell you later." Mamoru promised, refusing to tell Motoki what the real reason was. His friend had morals and he liked the blonde klutz. There was no way he'd help Mamoru if he knew the real reason behind the pin! He glanced at his watch and his blue eyes widened. Usagi would be here any second! "I have to go. Promise you'll give it to her!" he demanded, glaring intently at his friend.

Motoki nodded doubtfully. "Er-sure, buddy." he said awkwardly, eyes afire with curiosity.

The dark-haired man ran out of the place, barely missing a collision with the sliding doors as they opened for him.

"I wonder what this is really about?" His friend stared down at the red box, tempted to open it. Mamoru had promised it wasn't something awful though. A gold pin he'd said. Motoki's lips pressed together. It wasn't like Mamoru to give an enemy an expensive present, so what was with this experiment? He'd have to wait for Usagi to get there-

Like clockwork, the doors to the Arcade opened and Usagi and he friends flooded in, giggling and talking.

"Hi Motoki!" Usagi sang out, walking towards the counter. She tripped over her own feet and stared about in embarrassment as her friends laughed.

"Klutz." Rei said affectionately.

The girls slid into four seats lining the counter and looked at Motoki expectantly.

"The usual, thanks, Motoki." Makoto said happily, green eyes alight.

"Sure," Motoki grinned and then remembered the box in his hands. He hesitated, but then the four girls noticed it.

"Hey, what's that?" Usagi said curiously, peering at the small red box. It was wrapped in a very pretty way. She sighed and wished someone would give her a present. A guy preferably...Well, Tuxedo Kamen had given her that locket. She nodded and smiled. Tuxedo Kamen was so very dreamy!

"It's for you." Motoki said abruptly, thrusting it at Usagi. The blonde looked so damned surprised as she took it that Motoki fervently hoped it wasn't some hoax and that Mamoru had lied to him.

"For me?" The blonde said uncertainly, feeling how light the box was.

"For her!" Makoto, Ami and Rei said together in astonishment.

"Who's it from?" Ami asked curiously. Who would give Usagi a present?

"From a secret admirer." Motoki recited faithfully, wincing as all the girls shrieked in excitement.

"Really? Usagi squealed, hugging it to her chest for a long moment. Her blue eyes were wide and happy. Someone had given her a present? A secret admirer? Was it from...Tuxedo Kamen? She looked up at Motoki. "You can't tell me who?" she pleaded.

Motoki shook his head regretfully.

"Don't be silly, Odango. A secret admirer is so romantic." Rei said, hands clasped together.

"You lucky thing!" Makoto sighed in envy.

"Are you going to open it?" Ami asked, leaning past Makoto to get a better look.

Usagi nodded and hastily tore the gold bow and paper from the present. Inside was a plain black jeweller's box.

"It's jewellery!" Makoto and Rei screamed.

Usagi's blue eyes widened in delight as she realised it also. She turned it over and over, trying to figure out how to open it, and then she found the hinge and pulled the top up. For a moment, she just gaped. Inside was the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen! A gold pin the length of her pinkie finger, made of pure gold in the shape of a rose and stem. It was also studded with small white stones. "Oh my god!" she shrieked in delight and excitement. "It's gorgeous."

Rei grabbed the box from her and she and Ami and Makoto gaped at the contents, eyes huge.

"It's gold." Ami breathed, certain.

"And those are diamonds!" Makoto screamed, pointing at the box in disbelief.

"Real diamonds!" Usagi gasped, a hand going to her throat. She felt tears come to her eyes. No one had ever given her such a beautiful, wonderful gift before. "I love it." she said, sniffing and blinking back happy tears.

Motoki watched as the girls gushed over the broach and he caught a look at it. It was gold and diamonds alright-so what on earth was Mamoru up to? Had he finally figured out that he and Usagi had an unspoken attraction underneath their fights? He sure hoped so, otherwise, Usagi might end up being hurt. "You better not be messing with her heart." he said under his breath, expression dark.

If Mamoru hurt Usagi, he'd have to beat him to a pulp!

That very same person was gleefully watching through the window as Usagi and her friends gushed over the beautiful pin, then he turned and bolted towards his car where it was parked half a block down. He got inside and put the pedal to the metal, reaching his apartment in record time and miraculously not getting a speeding ticket.

"Hi Mamoru!" Sally called out as he ran passed her in the apartment's lobby.

Mamoru glanced back at his red-headed neighbour and hastily waved, throwing her a distracted smile. "Hello, sorry, I've got something to do!" he called back, slipping into the elevator she'd just exited. The doors closed and he hit the button for the eighth floor. The elevator seemed to take forever to reach his floor, but the doors finally opened and he was sprinting down the hall.

Fumbling with his keys, the dark-haired man managed to get the right one into the lock and burst into his apartment, panting like a maniac. "It's lucky I'm Tuxedo Kamen." he panted lightly, flopping onto the couch. He hit the remote and waited with baited-breath as the screen came to life.

The screen bobbed up and down slightly as Usagi walked down the street, obviously on the way home from the Arcade. For a long moment, Mamoru sat there, mentally patting himself on the back and thinking about the great grade he was going to get from this experiment-but then he noticed something.

Usagi's cleavage!

"Strangely enough, whatever I was thinking of just went right out the window." he said, hardly knowing what was coming out of his mouth. Blue eyes were wide as he stared in fascination at the bottom half of the screen. "What do you know? That pervert Donny was right," he muttered. The blonde had pinned on the present at such an angle high on the collar of her School uniform that he was looking right down between her breasts.

And what nice breasts they were for a fifteen year old too! Nice and white and pressed together, with a mysterious dark shadow between them leading down to...

Mamoru gulped.

Okay, maybe this was going to be a little harder than he realised. But when the hell did Odango get that cleavage anyhow? She was fifteen years old an annoying as hell...and what the heck did that have to do with her breasts pressed together in such an enticing way!

The man who was secretly Tuxedo Kamen, ten days out of the month, groaned and slumped farther down in his seat, an arm flung over his eyes to block out the vision. Hopefully, tomorrow, she'd pin it a little further down and he wouldn't be subjected to...

"Hey wait! This is only Odango. Of course she has...er...assets. She's a girl." Mamoru's voice trailed off and he couldn't resist another peak. "Is she wearing a wonder-bra or what?" he whispered, mouth open in amazement.

No fifteen year old had the right to have such an amazing cleavage! And to think, he'd never even noticed in all the times he'd loomed over her, yelling back in their fights. And why on earth was he suddenly noticing this on any girl, let alone his worst enemy? The only girl he could ever say he'd felt a true attraction for was the sailor-suited heroine Sailor Moon.

Even as he watched, the screen tilted at a crazy angle and the Odango'd one and her amazing cleavage hit the deck. "Oh yeah, that's Usagi alright." Mamoru chuckled, checking that the tape was recording.

The girl picked herself up, brushing down over her chest and making her breasts bounce slightly. His mouth gaping again, Mamoru felt a huge headache coming on. This was his worst enemy he was unashamedly ogling! Was he crazy?

"Please god, let her wear it somewhere else tomorrow!" he prayed, settling back to watch the rest of her journey home.

To Be Continued...

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