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"She's so damn hot," Motoki said appreciatively under his breath. Mamoru froze.

"Excuse me?" he demanded angrily, not thinking how he wasn't supposed to get mad at this being Mamoru right now. Lucky for him Motoki didn't catch it.

"You know we kissed yesterday," he said dreamily, not taking his eyes off her.

"You what?!?" he yelled more loudly than necessary. This made Motoki finally take his eyes off of her and turn to face him. He gave him a confused look.

"You look upset," he acknowledged. Mamoru forced himself to calm down on the outside but his veins were burning with rage.

"You kissed her?" he asked more quietly, his teeth clenched.

Motoki nodded. "I can't believe after all these years of secretly loving her we kissed."

Mamoru's rage momentarily left his body. He was too confused to be angry. Motoki was in love with Usagi? Well Sailor Moon, but still his Usako… and had been for many years? This made no sense. Why hadn't he ever told him about any of this? Then the anger returned and he held his hands down so he didn't lash out. That was his girlfriend and the two of them had kissed? So that had been what had taken so long yesterday and why she had stopped him last night. He shook his head. He couldn't believe this. He heard a loud noise and realized that Usagi was still out there by herself. He needed to leave. Harshly pushing Motoki with his shoulder, he walked out of the arcade and rushed to the nearby alley. He quickly transformed in the same location his beloved had just a few minutes earlier, and ran to the small park.

He swooped in just as the youma shot a deathly blow in their direction. Holding her close to his chest, he jumped unto the ground a few paces away. Producing roses in his hands, he avoided her gaze as he shot them angrily at the monster. He didn't even give one of his speeches. Not today. Not when he was feeling like shit. He took his anger out on the monster while Sailor Moon stood there staring somewhat confused at the anger in his eyes and the force of his blows.

"Tuxedo Kamen?" she asked softly, when she was once again in his arms to avoid another attack. He looked down at her and huffed. They landed back on the ground and Tuxedo Kamen continued his attacks, trying to weaken the beast.

"You lied to me," he said, anger evident in his voice. His gaze didn't meet hers.

"About what?" she asked, her heart knowing what he was talking about but not wanting to discuss this now or ever.

The couple dodged another attack before joining together again. "About a certain kiss?" he whispered huskily.

Sailor Moon's face grew hot. He knew. She didn't know what was left to say. How were they supposed to get through this, if he was that mad right now? Luckily for her, Tuxedo Kamen threw a rose and it hit the monster's weak spot. He then grabbed Sailor Moon and took her in his arms, as he jumped into a tree, to avoid the fallout. He quickly jumped through the air away from prying eyes. He stopped on a random building's rooftop a distance away.

He let go of her, breaking contact with her. His eyes couldn't meet hers so he distanced himself from her, turning his back towards her so that she couldn't see the anger in his eyes. He knew there had to be an explanation right? Yet, his trust for his girlfriend didn't help ease the anger he was feeling. Two small hands gently reached out and rubbed his shoulder making him sigh. He couldn't ignore her touch; it calmed his heart and made him melt. He slowly turned around, his cape swishing around him as he did. His eyes met hers but he didn't smile nor was he happy. He would let her explain.

"Mamo-chan," she whispered lovingly into the cold air. She forced back a shiver. They had to talk.

"It's not what you think," she started and then stopped, not sure of how to go about telling him about Motoki.

"It isn't…" his tone confused her and she didn't know whether his words were a statement or a question. She shakily closed the distance between them and placed her hands on his chest.

"You have to know I would never cheat on you," she murmured as her hand rose to touch his cheek.

His eyes shifted but his face remained in her hand. He couldn't answer that. "I was gone for awhile back then, and I know that not truly knowing what had happened gave you plenty of reason to stray… maybe… something changed along the way?" his voice was full of emotion.

Her heart broke. Of course he would think that. Everyone he had ever loved had been taken away from him. It was only natural to feel that she would leave him as well. Her fingers gently stroked his face, bringing his eyes back to her. His eyes were watery and as she stared into them she realized that he didn't actually believe she would do this to him, just that he had to vocalize his doubts. She leaned upwards and claimed his lips in a gentle kiss.

"I will never…ever be unfaithful to you, Mamo-chan," she whispered against his lips. He sighed softly as a smile appeared on his lips.

"I'm sorry Usako…" his voice trailed not wanting to admit that his insecurities had gotten the best of him. She only smiled.

"How about we go talk somewhere a little more private?" she asked as she pulled his arms around her waist locking herself into his embrace. He smiled and nodded. He held her like this the entire way home.