Author-Alicia Blade
E-mail- Kammi22@sprintmail.com
Hey Minna!!! How's it goin'? Okay, ONE MORE WEEK OF SCHOOL! Then I will
be free to write to my heart's delight! Woohoo!!! Can't wait! Oh, this
is the last chapter, though there IS going to be an epilogue. Have
fun!!
I have to thank a million people for this one. When I first started
writing this chapter, I was totally struggling for ideas, but I got
tons of suggestions and inspiration from Twilight, Stormlight,
Persephone, Patricia Dawson, R-chan, and Eryn. Thanx a TON guys!
Chances are this wouldn't have been out for a couple weeks yet if it
weren't for them. Arigatou!
Also, the basic idea for this story came from two incredible fanfics by
the incredible Lady Starra and her Playing Matchmaker, and Psycho Star,
the awesome writer of Ferris Wheel Kisses. You both rock, and thanx for
letting me use your ideas!!
And of course, I cannot forget to thank Edeet, Athena, and Sailor
Elysia who have given me tons of ideas as well, and I am ever grateful
for your friendship. Thank you!!!
VERY VERY IMPORTANT!!!!! If anyone received an attachment from me
labeled Happy99, with a display of fireworks, tell me! It carried a
small virus called a worm, and as soon as we got rid of it, it started
sending itself to everyone who seemed to be in my inbox at the time. If
you didn't open it, good, but if you did, please tell me! We had it for
weeks before it started doing anything, so you might have it without
knowing. Gomen nasai!!
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Enjoy! Oh, and Happy Father's Day!!
"If you love Wisdom
and don't reject her,
she will watch over you.
The best thing about Wisdom
is Wisdom herself;
Good sense is more important
than anything else.
If you value Wisdom
And hold tightly to her,
great honors will be yours.
It will be like wearing
A glorious crown
of beautiful flowers."
Proverbs 4.6-9
He stirred lightly in his sleep, wrapping his arms tighter around
the girl. A small smile tugged at his lips as a sweet scent flowed into
him. Slowly, he opened his eyes, looking down to see just what he was
holding onto. A pillow last time, wad of blankets before...
But never had he woken up to see his dreams were actually REAL!
His eyes shot up in surprise, though he remained perfectly still.
There she was. In live flesh and blood, sleeping peacefully at
his side. Her gentle features showed nothing but happiness and content
as she slept on, ignorant to the stirring of the man with his arms
wrapped around her. A great pool of golden hair fell beneath her,
cascading over his hands in shallow silkiness. Pale pink tinted her
smiling lips as long eyelashes smoothed the corner of her eyes. Her
arms were tossed loosely about his neck, one of her legs wrapped just
around his ankle, pressing her fragile body to his. She still wore her
school outfit, the pleated skirt now ruffled up to mid-thigh and the
white blouse wrinkled and bunched. They had both lost their blankets
sometime during the night and they now rested around their knees,
carelessly forgotten and unneeded.
Darien took in a deep breath, inching his head back to the
pillow. He lay there for a while, simply staring at her. Wondering if
something was trying to trick him into seeing this goddess, and he was
yet to awake. But his ears could not deny the roar of the city below
his window, nor his eyes ignore the streams of light entering into his
bedroom. And so, finally, he smiled.
Tilting his head to the side, he drew her closer with one hand,
running it carefully through her soft mane. Closing his eyes, he
savored the moment, deciding to wonder over questions in a less... dreamy
state later on. Again, he was motionless for a long time, feeling her
presence, bathing in her warmth, in his love for her. He felt that if
he were to lose his memory all over again, he would be just fine, as
long as he could remember that very moment. Everything must have been
just perfect with the world, as she lay so peacefully, trustingly in
his arms...
Eventually, hunger beat at his stomach. Groaning quietly, he took
one long look at her, at them, before crawling slowly out of the bed.
She protested, her arms tightening around him. With a smile, he pried
her off and took leave of her, pulling the blankets up once again. At
first, a frown seemed to caress her lips, before tints of a smile came
through. He smiled back and left into the kitchen.
Serena woke not long after to the tempting scent of sizzling
bacon and eggs. With a smile, she opened her eyes, the memories of
yesterday flooding back to her instantly. Rolling onto her back, she
stared groggily up at the ceiling. Rubbing at her eyes, she slowly
stood and straightened out her outfit before sauntering down the
hallway.
The first thing she noticed was the many pots and plates littered
around the kitchen. The second was a tall, dark, handsome, and
shirtless man hovering over the stove. She smiled, biting her lip
softly and leaning against the wall.
Darien turned at the sound of a yawn and giggle. She was watching
him carefully, a grin spread across her lips. Smiling back, he set the
spatula down beside a skillet.
"Mornin' Sunshine!" he exclaimed. She laughed as he neared her.
"Ya hungry?"
Her eyes widened joyfully. "What do YOU think?!"
He laughed. "Great, 'cause I'm making enough breakfast to feed an
army!" Looking at her from the corner of his eye, he added, "Of course,
I'm not sure if it'll be enough for YOU..."
She rolled her eyes, smacking him in the stomach. He groaned,
grabbing his stomach in fake pain. Smiling again, she asked, "How do
you feel?" Without warning, she placed her hand on his forehead. "It
doesn't... feel like you're still running a fever..."
He took her hand in his, looking down into her gloriously blue
eyes. "Actually, I feel wonderful, Meatball Head! I think your
treatment worked pretty well..."
She smiled proudly. "Yep! Just leave it to Nurse Serena! I'm glad
you're feeling better. Must have been a 24 hour bug or something..."
No longer able to resist, he pulled her into a huge hug, wrapping
his arms tightly around her. She gasped and squealed in surprise.
"Thank you, Serena. For everything..."
Shakily, she reached up and tied her hands behind his neck. "Y...
your welcome, Darien... But... what did I do?"
He laughed, looking down on her innocent face, a grin lingering
on his lips. "You were there for me. You even stayed all night... that
means a lot... to me."
She tilted her head slightly, staring seriously into his loving
gaze. Finally, she smiled back at him, unconsciously pulling herself
farther into his hold. "It was nothing. I wanted to be here with you..."
Nervously, she added, "I can't think of anywhere else I'd rather be..."
At first, he only stared back, before finally nearing his face to
hers, their noses barely touching. "I'm glad you're here with me too...
Serena... I... There's something I want... I have to tell you..."
Her eyes widened slightly. "Y... yes?"
"I... think...that I... that YOU are... well... I think that we..."
BEEP! BEEP!
They gasped, each knocked from their hopeful dreams. Swiftly
pulling away from each other, they turned awkwardly away. Darien ran a
hand through his hair, quickly switching off the timer. Serena steadied
herself on the counter beside her, trying desperately to clear her
thoughts. After a few moments, she looked up to see that Darien had
busied himself dishing up the food.
Inhaling a breath, she decided to try her luck. "Um... wh... what
were you going to tell me, Darien?"
He paused, gulping slightly. Turning, he forced a nervous smile.
"Um... well, you see, I..."
'Am in love with you and want to get married someday,' he
thought.
'Love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you,' she
hoped.
"I was wondering if you wanted to go to the carnival with me
later on." He sighed.
Her jaw dropped for an instant before she forced it closed.
Clearing her throat, she nodded. "Oh... um, yeah, sure. I'd love to go...
master."
He chuckled and set the plates down on the table. They ate mostly
in silence until Serena got over her initial disappointment and
realized... she was going to the carnival with Darien!
The meal was filled with happy, excited chatter after that.
"Ooh, let's go over here! No, no, over there!! Please, Darien?!"
Darien chuckled joyfully as he was pulled through the busy
carnival on the hand of the giddy young girl. "Whatever you want to do,
Serena!"
She stopped briefly to smile up at him. "There are so many things
to do here, I don't know what to do first..."
He smiled, placing his arm over her shoulders. "Well, ya know, we
do have the whole day ahead of us. What's the hurry?"
"You're right! So... how about food first?"
He laughed. "Didn't we just eat an hour ago?!"
"Well I'm hungry again!" Her lips curved down in an adorable
pout. Darien bent down and kissed her cheek tenderly.
"Anything you desire, princess."
Her eyes opened wide as a small grin touched her lips. Happily,
they headed off toward the food court.
"Wow, it's so busy here..." Serena mused at the crowds of people.
Hardly any tables were unoccupied.
"Here, why don't I go save us a table, and you can go get some
food? Sound like a plan?" Serena nodded as Darien handed her some money
before separating. He quickly found a nearby table for two, sitting
down before scanning the lines for a familiar hairstyle. Finding her,
he sat back to stare shamelessly.
She flipped through the wad of bills he'd given her before
looking up to the large signs depicting what they had to eat. Biting
her lip, she began wondering what she should get for herself and
Darien. He hadn't even told her what he wanted.
Finally, she reached the counter.
"Hello, can I take your order?"
"Um... hi, I'll have... a thing of onion rings... some fries... um... a
chicken burger... and um... how about... a slice of pizza..."
"Would you like anything to drink with that?"
"Two chocolate shakes please."
"The total comes to $8.43. Your order will be ready in a moment."
Serena handed her the money and received her change before
stepping aside and waiting. There was a tap on her shoulder.
"Yes, Dar... Oh, I'm sorry, am I in your way?" she asked to the
young man now standing beside her.
"No, um... actually, I was um... just coming over to... see if you
needed help with anything..."
She looked at him strangely. "Um... nope, I have everything under
control, thank you."
He smiled. "Oh, okay..." There was a silence as he stared at the
ground, teetering from foot to foot.
Finally, Serena turned to him again. "Is... there something you
need?"
He cleared his throat, looking up at her again, and smiled. "Um...
well, actually... Hi, I'm Kevin."
"He...hello, I'm Serena..." she said awkwardly.
"I was just wondering if... maybe... you wanted to eat lunch with me
or something..."
She stared at him for a moment, before a small smile crossed her
face.
Darien watched on, eyes wide and mouth slightly agape. Who was
HE?! Someone she knew from school? A friend? An admirer? Could... could
he be her crush? Or boyfriend?! She doesn't have a boyfriend... right?
RIGHT?! What is she doing? Smiling? Smiling! Maybe... maybe he just said
a joke... or... or... Or maybe she's flirting with him.
His heart sunk into his knees. She's here with him. She couldn't
be flirting with other guys... she couldn't be thinking about them...
'Of course she can. She's not attached to you in any way,
remember? Even if you are in love and know that you were made for each
other, doesn't mean she feels the same way... But goodness, what does she
see in HIM?!'
Then, he saw a look directed toward him. It was only for a
moment, but he could clearly see the distinct look of begging for help.
Confused, though with a flicker of hope coming back, he stood and
walked over to her.
"Well, you see, um... that's really nice. I... I'm flattered, but you
see... um..."
"You don't have to if you don't want to. I understand..." Kevin
started dejectedly.
She gulped. Goodness he sounded pathetic! "No that's not it, it's
just that... I'm here with... MY BOYFRIEND!" A look of relief passed her
features as Darien walked quickly up to the two. He'd gotten her hint!
With a thankful smile and a stare that told him she'd explain
later, she threw herself into his arms, tying one arm around his waist.
Darien raised an eyebrow, before placing a confident arm over her
shoulders.
"Um... Kevin, meet Darien. Darien, this is Kevin!"
The boy looked between the two, before coughing slightly. "Oh,
it's nice to meet you. Um... I'll just be going now..." He quickly
disappeared into the growing crowds.
Serena breathed a sigh of relief, her hold on Darien tightening.
"Miss, your order is ready."
She smiled and took the tray from the cashier behind the counter
before turning on her heels and walking quickly to their table. Darien
furrowed his brow confusedly before following after her.
"Okay, I got a chicken sandwich and pizza, which would you like?"
"Who was that?"
Serena looked up at him from the corner of eye. She shrugged.
"How should I know?"
"It just seemed like you knew each other."
"Nope, I'd never seen him before in my life. Fries or onion
rings?"
"He seemed to like you..."
She sighed, giving Darien the pizza and onion rings. "He was just
some guy who asked me if I wanted to eat lunch with him."
"And you said no?"
She rolled her eyes. "No! I said yes, so we have to hurry and eat
so I can go join him!" she said sarcastically, then added, "Of course I
said no!"
Darien chuckled. "Why?"
"What do you mean why? I'm here with you, silly!"
He tilted his head to the side. "Look Serena, I know you're
supposed to be my slave right now, and all that, but..." Darien smiled up
at her, confidence echoing in his thoughts. Part of him already knew
what she was going to say, "but you don't have to stay with me if you
don't want to."
She looked up at him, shock written across her face. "But... I like
being here with you!"
Bingo. A huge grin dawned upon her face and soon the confusion
began to leave hers as well. With a mischievous twinkle in his eye,
Darien leaned across the table and whispered secretly, "Ya know what?"
She giggled, leaning nearer to him so their faces were only
inches apart. "What?"
Reaching his hand to her, he traced a finger down her cheek. "I
like being here with you, too." With that, he placed a butterfly kiss
at the tip of her nose before pulling away and beginning to eat. Serena
backed up slowly, a blush covering her cheek. The meal went on in
silence.
"Okay, the games are over there... Kiddy Land is somewhere in that
direction..." said Serena looking at a colorful map of the park. Darien
guided her down the crowded path with one arm tightly around her waist.
Suddenly, he stopped.
"Hey, you want to do that?" he asked teasingly.
Serena looked up from her brochure to see what had caught his
attention. Her jaw dropped as a giggle escaped her lips. "Yeah right!
Have you seen the dresses they make the girls wear in those things?!"
They stared at the time era photo booth. It had a western setting
and there were currently two men and a woman having their pictures
taken together. One man was wearing a 'sheriff' costume with a hand
holding a shot glass and the other wrapped around the woman who was
dressed as a bartender with a blue and white hoop skirt dress and laced
corset, showing much cleavage. The other man looked like a bandit with
a scarf covering his mouth and one hand holding a plastic gun
secretively. They were all laughing excitedly as the photographer tried
to coax them into holding still.
Darien laughed. "Hm... beads, feathers, and skirts up to here..." he
placed one hand lightly on her thigh, making Serena jump startled. "I'd
actually like to see you in one of those costumes!" he said teasingly,
chuckling.
Serena folded her arms over her chest, her cheeks glowing red.
"Darien, I don't know..." she whimpered.
"Aw, come on, it'll be fun! Besides..." he paused for a moment,
looking at her from the corner of his eye. "You don't have much of a
choice, now do you?"
She sighed agitatedly. "Yes, mi'lord." With a laugh, he grabbed
her hand and led her up the wooden steps.
"Hi, we'd like to have our picture taken!" he said, his fingers
laced through Serena's. She was looking away, the blush still lingering
as Darien paid the clerk. Before she knew it, a young lady was pulling
her back into a dressing room as Darien left with another employee.
Darien laughed at his reflection in the mirror. THIS was funny!
He wore tight dark blue jeans, a loose leather belt, white shirt and a
denim vest. A red scarf was tied about his neck, black boots covered
the hem of his jeans, and to top it all off, a cowboy hat adorned his
head.
Taking a deep breath, he stepped out of the dressing room.
Knocking on the door next to him, he called out, "Hey Serena, you
ready?"
"I am NOT coming out in this thing!" she yelled back. He laughed.
"Are you dressed?"
"Yeah, I'm dressed, but this thing is so..."
"WOW!" said Darien, opening the door. She screamed as she saw his
reflection in the mirror and turned to face him. He laughed at her
shocked expression.
That expression immediately faded as she looked up and down his
apparel. "Woah... you know, that's actually a pretty good look on you..."
she said giggling.
He grinned crookedly, reaching into the room and wrapping an arm
around her waist, plucking her from the small area. She squealed and
blushed again as his eyes drifted over her shamelessly.
"You don't look half bad yourself, Meatball Head!"
She was wearing a red flapper dress covered in sequins. It cut
off very high on her leg, trimmed with white fringe. Some loose straps
hung lightly on the sides of her arms, more fringe edging them,
highlighting the elbow-high white gloves. A white lace garter wrapped
around her bare thigh and red high heels adorned her feet. Red crushed
velvet ties wrapped around her pigtails and a white feather boa
completed the look.
"Yeouch..." Darien whispered, doing a double take... and triple take...
Finally, Serena sighed, hitting him in the shoulder. "Stop
looking at me like that!" she yelled before turning and walking out
toward the photo area. Darien smiled, following closely behind her and
wrapping an arm around her waist.
"And I thought you looked hot before," he whispered in her ear,
sending shivers down her spine. She blushed again, knowing this was
gonna be a long shoot.
"Alright, I'd like you to sit on the chair," the photographer
said to Darien, pointing to the green velvet chair in the middle of the
set. He did as told making himself comfortable before looking up at
Serena who was busy fidgeting with her skirt, mumbling something about
short skirts and fat thighs.
"And could you, miss, sit on his lap?"
Her eyes widened and she looked up at him, shock written across
her face. "Wh... WHERE do you want me to sit!?!"
Darien laughed. "You heard the guy, now get over here!" Leaning
forward, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her back, sending
her sprawling onto him. He laughed as she once again began pulling down
the tight dress.
"Ooh, I don't know how I get myself into these things!"
"I don't see how you can fit in that either, with all the candy
you eat!" he chuckled.
Her hands dropping to her lap, she turned to glare at him. "Oh,
don't you start now, mister!"
Smiling innocently, he pulled her closer to him, her head landing
on his shoulder. "Comfy?"
She giggled. "Guess so..." She wasn't the least bit surprised that
she was actually starting to enjoy this...
"Here, sir, which of these would you like to be holding?," asked
one of the workers, showing Darien a shot glass and a hand of cards. He
laughed.
"Oh, the cards, definitely!" The employee looked at him
strangely, wondering why it was so funny, but handed him the five
cards. He looked at them closely and burst out laughing again when he
saw the designs painted on them. The 10, Jack, Queen, King, and Ace of
hearts.
Smiling down on Serena, who was watching amusedly, he said,
"Royal Flush. Seems a bit ironic, now doesn't it?"
She giggled. "You gonna win me again?"
"I was thinking about it..." he mused.
"Okay, now I want you two to do what you feel comfortable with,
play around with some different poses, I'll tell you when to freeze,"
said the photographer. He was already having a play-day with the
couple's compatibility. They were every photographer's dream!
Darien looked down on her, raising an eyebrow. She laughed and
straightened her posture, crossing her legs, posing as sexy as she
could manage. Of course, she didn't realize what an incredible job she
was doing. Darien tilted his hat down, staring almost evilly at the
camera, and the shoot began...
Serena hung up the dress before stepping out of the dressing
room. Darien was already out waiting for her, holding the hat in his
hands. "You know, I almost want to keep this..."
She laughed, taking it from his grip. "Naw, you can't hide your
nice hair like that. It would be a terrible tragedy!" she said matter-
of-factly. Darien looked down on her lovingly, draping his arm around
her again before they left to the front of the booth.
The worker looked up at them, smiling and pulling out a large
envelope from beneath the counter. "Welcome back. You guys took some
excellent pictures! You can only keep one though, so... which would you
like?"
She handed them a stack of 5 large black and white pictures.
Serena buried herself deeper in Darien's arm, picking up the stack and
beginning to look through them, with him watching over her shoulder.
The first was of them both facing forward, her left hand playing
with the boa, while the other rested on his cheek. He held her tightly
around the waist, his free hand holding up the cards as he looked at
the camera warningly.
Second was one of Serena turned in his lap slightly, her head
resting on his shoulder. Her eyes were looking up at him with a happy
glaze and one hand relaxed on his chest. He had one arm reached in
front of her, supporting her back, while the other held the back of her
neck carefully. His head lay on hers, looking seductively at the
camera.
Next was of Serena leaning forward and kissing Darien on the
cheek. He was winking at the camera, tipping his hat to the side while
his free hand rested mischievously on her thigh, pretending to tug at
the garter.
The fourth picture was of Serena winking and holding the cards
happily, one leg kicking up straight, supported at the calf by Darien
while his other arm held her back. Bending down, he appeared to be
kissing the hidden side of her neck flagrantly.
In the final picture, Serena was sitting turned to the camera
again. Darien held the boa at her stomach with one hand, the other
holding up the cards slightly. Serena's hands held onto his, meeting
over the soft feathers, their fingers laced together. She was looking
up at him, meeting his gaze as he stared down on her, both with hints
of loving smiles.
"Wow, that's a tough choice..." said Darien as they flipped through
them again. Serena nodded. Personally, she liked the fourth. Looking at
it, she could remember the feeling as his lips kissed her neck
tenderly.
Darien was in favor of the third. He enjoyed the look of her
kissing him openly... very, very much.
"I like this one," they said simultaneously, each pointing to
their favorite. The lady behind the counter laughed.
"Can we get two?" asked Darien.
"You'll have to pay for the other one."
He smiled. "That's fine. We'll take these."
"Where to next, princess?"
Serena stared at the small map thoughtfully. How about... ooh!
Let's go to the games, okay? Please?!"
He smiled. "Sure! Lead the way!"
After about 5 minutes of walking, Darien found himself surrounded
with booths full of stuffed animals of all shapes and sizes. Serena
laced her fingers through his and pulled him happily down the aisle,
looking at the prizes available at each.
"Ooh, I want one of those! Can you get me one, Darien, please?!"
He laughed. "Oh, so it's up to ME to get all the prizes, huh?"
She giggled, looking away. "Well... it IS the guy's job, right?"
Chuckling, he walked up to the booth and gave the worker two
dollars, receiving 10 small darts. "So... how many balloons do I have to
hit for the big one?"
"All 10 for the grand prize, sir."
"Hm... should be a cinch."
Serena giggled, standing back to watch. He pulled up each sleeve
dramatically before picking up the first dart.
POP!
Serena squealed with delight.
POP! POP! POP! POP!
Giggling, she jumped up and down excitedly, clapping her hands
together. The employee watched on in amusement.
POP! POP! POP!
Darien smiled. Two more...
POP!
Turning, he smiled back at Serena. "Actually... I don't know if I
can hit the last one, what do you think, Serena? Think I can do it?"
She giggled, nibbling her lip. "I know you can do it, master!"
He chuckled. "Do I get a good luck kiss?"
She rolled her eyes at him, the smile lingering. Quickly taking a
step forward, she stood on tiptoes and kissed his cheek before backing
away with the beginning tints of a blush.
Grinning, Darien turned and took aim. POP!
"Congratulations, sir, which color would you like?"
"PINK!" Serena cheered happily, answering for him, before burying
herself beneath Darien's arm. She took the large, 3-foot tall bunny
from the man as he handed it to her, hugging it closely to her chest.
Darien smiled down at her happy grin. As they began to walk away
from the booth, she looked up at him with love sparkling in her eyes.
"Thank you, Darien."
"No problem! Told you it'd be a cinch."
Suddenly stopping, she turned to him and threw her arms around
his neck, kissing him on the cheek again, the bunny clasped by the ear
in one palm. Before Darien could react, her eye had caught on something
else over his shoulder and she was out of his arms, holding his hand
with the bunny hanging from her arm in a headlock. Darien shook his
head, trying to clear the thoughts before they stopped at another
booth, this one filled with large plush dolls of the Sailor Scouts and
Tuxedo Mask. He laughed loudly. "Oh, you want one of these now?"
She nodded vigorously. "Please, Darien?! PLEEEEAAASE?!" She
pouted her lower lips, looking up at him through thick eyelashes. He
chuckled.
"How could I possibly say no to that?" Turning to the young woman
behind the booth, he asked, "What do I have to do for one of the big
ones?"
She smiled at him, batting her eyelashes and ignoring the young
girl at his side. "Knock over all three milk jugs in one hit."
He grinned, "Seems easy enough." He handed her a dollar and
received 3 baseballs in return. He threw one, knocking over the top
bottle.
"Ooh, close..." said the woman in her most sultry voice. Darien
didn't seem to notice as he watched her place the bottle on top again.
Throwing the other bottle, he knocked over the top one, and one
on the bottom. The third jug swayed, but stayed in place. He grumbled
beneath his breath. Serena watched closely, now more interested what
the woman was doing than the game.
The bottles were set up again and Darien took a deep breath,
aiming carefully. CRASH! All 3 bottles clattered to the floor. A grin
spread across his face. The woman stared in shock, making it seemingly
obvious that the game had been rigged. Gulping, she turned to Darien,
who was smiling proudly to himself. Her eyes took on a look of
admiration.
Leaning with one hand on the counter, she reached the other
forward to gently squeeze his muscles through his jacket sleeve. He
gasped, looking at her shocked. "What a strong arm you have. Do you
work out much?"
"Uh... I... um..."
Serena held back the fit of giggles that came from the stuttering
man and the hilarious sight he made. Finally, she pushed herself
between them, much to the disappointment of the lady, and relief of
Darien. "We'll take that one!" she said, pointing to a doll hanging
above her.
With disapproval written clearly across her face, the woman
retrieved the prize, handing it to Serena. She took it happily, shoving
it into Darien's grasp before quickly pulling him away.
Once they were at a safe distance, Serena broke into a fit of
laughter, holding her stomach tightly. Darien stared at her confused.
Between breaths, she reached out to take hold of his arm, managing, "Oh
my, what a... strong arm! Do... do you work out much?" Again, laughter over
took her, as she struggled to catch hold of her breath.
Darien rolled his eyes, allowing her to have her fun. He looked
down at the large plush doll, about 2 feet tall. He grinned. She'd
chosen Tuxedo Mask.
A little while later, Serena and Darien headed out to the parking
lot to store their winnings in the car. Serena shoved the bunny, Tuxie,
a large plastic blow-up lollipop, a 12-inch alien doll, the
photographs, and two posters into the trunk. Turning, she shook her
arms, relieving the tension from having been holding everything. Her
master hadn't helped.
Finally, they returned to the park, looking around for what to do
next.
"How about that?" asked Darien teasingly.
"Hm?" asked Serena, following his gaze to The Bullet, the
fastest, twistiest, scariest roller coaster at the park. Her jaw
dropped. Giggling uncomfortable, she began tugging his sleeve in the
other direction. "Ha ha, don't be silly, Darien."
He stopped in his tracks. She turned to face him nervously. "I
was serious. Come on, let's go!" He began walking toward the line,
dragging her behind him. Serena dug her heels into the dirt path.
"Nuh-uh, no WAY am I going on THAT!" she screeched.
He chuckled. "Why? Are you AFRAID?!" he teased.
"YES!"
He laughed, continually pulling her toward the line.
"No Darien, no! Please, don't make me, I don't want to do this!
Darien, it's so high! Please?!"
They had reached the end of the line before Darien finally turned
to her. She was gawking up at the coaster, her eyes wide and jaw agape,
and she was shaking.
His smile finally turned to concern. Lacing their fingers
together, he brought a hand up to her face and turned her to look at
him. "Are you okay?" he asked gently. She bit her lip.
"You... you really want to do this?" she whispered, fear flashing
past her eyes.
He gulped. "Hey, we don't have to do this if you really don't
want to. I... I didn't realize you were that afraid..."
"Hey, the line is MOVING!" said someone who had already gathered
behind them. Unwillingly removing his gaze from Serena's he pulled her
steadily to the ticket collector.
"6 tickets," they said tiredly.
He turned to her. "It's not too late to leave..."
She shook her head. "No... whatever you want." Her eyes had
wandered up the steep track again.
Bending down, Darien kissed her cheek, drawing her attention back
to him. "Everything will be okay. It'll be fun!" He handed the tickets
to the collector before pulling her up to the waiting pad. The small
tunnel had been built and painted in the shape of a gun. Soon, a group
of black carts came up to the deck and Darien and Serena claimed their
own. Once in, Darien placed his arm around her, pulling her closer to
his body. She was still shaking.
"We can still get off."
Her gaze turned to him, and slowly the frightened look melted
away to trust and care. "No... it's about time I got over my fear
anyway..."
He smiled, taking a deep breath just as the cart jumped into
action. Serena screamed briefly, squeezing her eyes shut. Darien smiled
down on her as they began to climb the first hill. Leaning over, he
brushed his nose against her soft skin.
"Open your eyes. It's better that way."
She gulped, hesitating a moment before lifting her lids. Pursing
her lips together, she grasped at Darien's hands, holding the closest
tightly between her palms. He tightened his grip around her waist.
"Here we go..." he whispered as the cart began to tilt on the first
hill.
"Darien?"
"Yeah?"
"I change my mind. I don't wanna do THIIIIIIIIISSSSSSS!!!!"
Her screams echoed loudly throughout the park as they dropped
down the first hill, around the bend, through the tunnel... Darien was
surprised he didn't go deaf.
Darien emerged laughing from the cart, turning to help a shaky
girl behind him. Serena climbed out, before stumbling into his arms.
Chuckling, he looked down on her.
"So what did you think?"
She looked up with wide eyes, the remains of excited tears drying
in their corners. "I... I can't believe I just went on that..."
He laughed. "Hey you want to do it again?"
"WHAT?! You've GOT to be kidding!"
"You weren't kidding. I can't believe you weren't kidding..."
Serena whispered as Darien strapped them into the cart for the second
time. He smiled at her.
"Aw, it wasn't that bad, was it?" Her only response was a cold
glare from the corner of her eye. He chuckled, placing his arm around
her again. "Hey, ya wanna try it without hands?"
"NO!"
"Okay, okay, relax, I was only joking."
"I can never be sure anymore."
A rumbling was heard beneath them as the gears started into
action and they were on their way up the first hill. Serena gulped,
taking in deep breaths. Once again she reached for Darien's hand,
biting her lip nervously.
At the top, Serena closed her eyes, preparing for the long drop.
...
...
...
Her eyes opened one at a time. "Huh? Why aren't we going down
yet? Wh... why aren't we moving at ALL?!" she screamed already on the
verge of hysterics.
Darien looked around. Sure enough, they were frozen in place at
the very top of The Bullet. "Oh, no..." he whispered.
"Darien..." squeaked out a tiny voice. Turning, he saw her staring
up at him, tears of horror and panic welling inside her eyes.
"Oh, Serena, it's okay. Nothing to worry about, I'm sure they're
just having some small problems. It'll all be over in a minute. It's
all right..."
"I'm scared..." she whispered, her eyes never leaving him. Slowly,
a crystal tear flowed down her cheek. His eyes immediately began to
overflow with emotion. Worry, protectiveness, love...
He brought up one hand, stroking away the tear just before
another could fall. Tying his hands behind her back, he pulled her
close to him. She buried her head in his jacket, squeezing her eyes
closed as tears soaked into the green material. He held onto her
tightly, stroking her back, running hands through her hair, all the
while whispering sweet comfort.
After what seemed like hours, though could very well have been
less than five minutes, the gears started up again, this time moving
backwards, and they were brought slowly down the hill. Serena never
looked up, never loosened her hold on him. Once they had reached the
platform, a couple workers came up to them to check on their safety.
Darien glared at them, knowing full well it wasn't their fault, before
standing from the cart and leading the sobbing girl away. One man
handed him his tickets, which he shoved into his pockets before
wrapping his arm around Serena once again, molding her body to his.
"She wasn't at home?"
"No, her mom said she was staying with a sick friend."
"That's strange... wasn't any of us. Could it have been Molly?"
"I don't think so... Molly was at school yesterday."
"So... no one's seen her?"
"Not since the arcade yesterday... and then, she didn't even bother
saying good bye... just up and left!"
Raye shook her head. "This just isn't like the Meatball Head.
We've been planning this trip to the fair for weeks! She wouldn't just
miss out on it!"
"Really! Maybe something came up..." added Lita, staring at all the
colorful shops around them.
"Perhaps she decided to stay home and stud... oh, never mind. I
forgot who we were talking about for a moment," said Ami, a small blush
hinting at her cheeks.
"Do you think..." said Mina softly, "do you think she didn't come
because of me?"
The small group turned to look at her, ceasing their promenade
down the rows of the carnival.
Lita smiled at her. "Oh Mina, you don't think she's still mad at
you? Come on, we all know how forgiving she is!"
Mina shook her head. "I know... but you all heard what she said
after Darien left last Saturday. She said she would never forgive me..."
"She DID look pretty mad..." Raye added. Lita elbowed her
harmlessly in the side.
"Don't be silly! Of course Serena forgives you!"
Mina sighed again. "I'm not so sure. I mean... she really does hate
Darien. And if it weren't for me, she never would have been stuck with
him for a whole week! She must have felt embarrassed and lowly... and
it's all my fault!"
"Oh it is not either! Serena gave you permission to use her as a
bet, remember? She knew what she was getting into!"
"She is right," spoke Ami. "It was of her own choosing. Besides,
even if she was mad at the time, Serena can never hold a grudge. She's
incapable, I think."
Chewing on her lip, Mina looked up at them hopefully. "I guess
so... but I would really like to see her... so I can apologize..."
"I know! I'll call her this evening and see if she wants to go to
the mall with us tomorrow! She can never turn down a shopping spree!
And then you guys can make up and everything! Plus... it involves
SHOPPING!" cheered Lita happily. The other girls smiled and nodded.
"Yes, and then we can stop at the book store and I can pick up
that new chemistry book I ordered last week!"
"AMI!"
"Um... hey, guys?"
"Yeah, Raye?"
"I... don't think we'll have to wait 'til tomorrow for Mina to
apologize..."
"Huh?"
They all followed Mina's gaze... and their jaws dropped
simultaneously.
"It's okay, Serena... Everything's okay now..." Darien whispered into
her hair. Finally, her frightened sobs began to subside and she looked
up at him slowly, with red cheeks and glossy eyes. He leaned his
forehead on hers, running a finger down her cheek. "I am so sorry,
Serena. I shouldn't have made you get on that... I'm so sorry..."
Slowly, a crooked smile began to crease her lips as she looked up
into his pleading ocean blue eyes.
"No, it wasn't your fault..."
He nodded slightly, pulling her waist closer to him. "I won't
force you to do anything else, okay? I promise..."
Serena closed her eyes, inhaling deeply. "You didn't do anything,
Darien. Instead, you made it better..."
Slowly, his eyes drifted close as he leaned forward, aching to
touch her pouting lips...
"I NEVER thought I'd see the day..."
Their eyes swung open as Serena turned in his arms to see four
enthralled girls staring at them with shocked amusement. Darien took
quick note of the sight, before dropping his hands to their side,
mumbling inaudibly beneath his breath.
"Well, well, well... If it isn't our favorite slave and master..."
teased Raye, a joking smirk highlighting her face.
Serena gulped, a red blush spreading through her cheeks. "Uh... hi
guys! Um... fu...funny seeing you here... hee hee... he..."
"Not really... we WERE going to all come together, REMEMBER?
Although, I see you've found MUCH better company..."
Serena hung her head. 'Ooh, they have bad timing!' she yelled to
herself. Clenching her teeth, she looked up and smiled sweetly.
"Well, you know how it is with me... Never know just what'll happen
until it's done! Besides... I got... pulled into another agreement,
remember?!"
'Now leave before I decide to sick one of those clowns on you!'
"Oh, yeah, that..." said Lita with a slight twinkle in her eye.
"How is the slave holding these days?" added Raye.
Darien rolled his eyes, assuming it would be awhile before he had
her to himself again.
Serena eyes looked at them bitter-sweetly. "Oh, just fine... It's
been... most interesting, hasn't it Darien?"
"Oh yeah, very interesting."
"Um... Serena?" said Mina quietly.
Serena switched her attention to her friend standing slightly
behind Raye. "Yeah?"
"I... sort of need to talk to you..."
She could instantly tell that something was bothering her close
friend. "Oh, sure, anything."
They walked away quickly, Serena sending a somewhat apologizing
gaze to Darien before disappearing beneath the canopy of a large tree.
Darien watched them go quietly, before turning to the others, all
with secretive smiles. Sighing and rolling his eyes, he made his way to
a bench, collapsing and hoping she would come save him soon.
"What is it, Mina? What's wrong?"
Mina sighed, leaning against the thick trunk. "Serena... I want to
apologize."
"For what?"
"For the whole bet thing. I'm so sorry I stuck you in that
position and... oh please don't be mad at me! I honestly though I would
win!" Her pleading eyes looked up seriously at Serena. She was
surprised when her friend started to giggle slightly.
"Oh, is that all? Aw, don't worry about it Mina! I've already
forgotten all about it! No biggie! Actually... it wasn't nearly as bad as
I thought it would be. Darien's... actually... kind of nice... once you get
to know him..."
Mina looked at her carefully as Serena began digging her toe into
the grass, kicking at a small pebble. "Re...really? Then you're not mad?"
"Naw, of course not!"
With a huge grin, Mina leaped forward, startling Serena into a
brief hug. "Oh, goodie! I was sure you'd never talk to me again! I feel
so relieved! Whew, that is a HUGE load off my shoulders!"
Serena giggled, prying herself away. "Never talk to you again?!
Yeah right! You're one of my best friends, Mina! Friends forever!
Besides..." Serena gasped in mid-sentence, looking away quickly.
"Besides what?"
"Never mind."
"No, tell me! PLEASE?!"
Taking a deep breath, she looked up at her nervously. "Can you
keep a secret? INCLUDING from the other scouts?"
Mina looked away, nibbling gently on her lip. "I don't know if I
can..."
"Fine, I'm not telling!"
"No, no! I won't tell, I promise!"
"Okay... well, you see..." Gulping, Serena looked over to where
Darien was sitting bored in the midst of three giggling and gossiping
girls. "I've sorta... fallen for Darien..."
The short silence was soon filled with, "You WHAT?!"
"Shhh, keep it down! Remember, you can't tell anyone!"
"Oh, Serena, this is wonderful! I always knew you would be such a
cute couple, I just thought that it would never happen because of your
history! You've told Darien, right? So you guys are an item and
everything?! Oh, he must be so happy!"
Rolling her eyes, Serena turned away slightly. "No Mina, we're
not an item. I can't bring myself to tell him! I'm so afraid that he
won't feel the same way..."
Mina laughed loudly. "You've GOT to be kidding! Serena, haven't
you seen it YET?! Darien is totally crazy about you! He has been for
who-knows-how-long! It is SO obvious! Even the other girls have
noticed," she concluded seriously.
Gawking, Serena stared at her for a long time. "WHAT?! You knew
this and you never TOLD me?!"
"Well, we were afraid you'd get mad at us, since we all thought
you hated him so much!"
"Th...that's no excuse! You should have told me!"
"Oh, Serena, let it go. You know now, right?"
There was a brief silence as Serena stared back at Darien. He was
checking his watch. Slowly, a tiny smile dawned on her lips. "I hope
you're right, Mina," she whispered.
"Of course I'm right. I AM the senshi of love, after all! Now
what are we doing here still?! You need to go save your knight in
shining armor, li'l lady! Come on!"
Laughing, Serena was dragged back to the small group on the arm
of her close friend.
"Alright, gals, we've had our fun. Now let's leave these two
alone, shall we? I have a sudden craving for cotton candy!" Without
giving them time to respond, Mina successfully began to usher Raye,
Lita, and Ami away, turning once to 'slyly' wink at Serena, an act that
seemed to take every muscle in her face to do. Serena rolled her eyes
before turning to a charmed man, sitting leisurely on a bench. Inhaling
deeply, and with hope filling her eyes, she asked cheerfully,
"So, where to next, boss?"
"Serena, WHAT are we doing in Kiddy Land?"
The girl giggled happily, holding onto Darien's hand as she
dragged him amidst the hoards of laughing and running children.
"We're gonna go on some of the little rides!"
Darien chuckled. "And WHY are we going on the little rides?"
Serena rolled her eyes. "BECAUSE I'm not going on anymore big,
fast, scary ones, DUH!"
Shaking his head, Darien continued to follow the bouncing ray of
sunshine.
"Ooh, we have to go on the choo-choo train, and the haunted house
and the tea cups... this will be so much fun! Let's go on the train
first!"
"What?! The train?! That little itty-bitty thing? You've got to
be kidding! I doubt I even FIT on that!"
"Oh, don't be such a baby! If you hadn't made me go on The
Bullet, I might not be torturing you like this now, so face up to it,
mister!" Serena turned to the ticket holder. "Here's 2 tickets!"
The old man grinned amusedly. "Go on up! Have fun!"
"We will!" And she tugged him up to the loading area. Darien
sighed as the train pulled up to the wooden platform. "In we go!"
cheered Serena, stepping into the caboose happily. Groaning, he
followed in after her.
The ride went by VERY slow for Darien as Serena had the time of
her life dinging the brass bells and watching the large animal
sculptures they passed. Most of the time, he simply watched her,
content that at least SHE was enjoying this. How he wished he had her
liveliness at times like these...
"Okay, next, the haunted house!"
"Oh, Serena, no, please! That thing is so..."
"What? Are you SCARED?!"
He rolled his eye. "Oh, for goodness sake..."
"Don't worry Darien, I'll protect you! Now come on!"
"I don't want to do this. I don't want to do this..."
"Loosen up, it's a quick ride. It'll be over in a flash!"
He groaned in response. "These rides are so cheesy."
Serena sighed, looking up to the grotesquely painted house with
broken boards and screams heard from inside. Then, a light bulb went
off and she decided to try out Mina's observation. "Hey Darien, if you
come I promise to hold onto you REALLY tight..." she taunted, smiling up
at him.
Darien gasped almost unnoticeably, looking down on her to see if
she was just trying to tease him. In an instant, he could tell she was.
But that didn't seem to effect his answer...
"Ugh! Fine, if you really want to go, I'll come!"
Her eyes widened surprised. 'It worked? It actually worked! What...
what does that mean, exactly?'
"Okay, come on!"
They gave their tickets to a bored-looking employee before
jumping in the first little wagon they saw, which looked somewhat like
a mining cart.
After passing through the creaky doors marked 'DANGER: DO NOT
ENTER', Serena kept to her promise, instantly clasping onto Darien for
dear life. He chuckled, quickly beginning to enjoy this ride.
"Ooh, look! It's a skeleton! Scary! Oh, and a three-eyed monster!
How terrifying! A MUMMY! Darien, save me!" Serena faked, hiding her
eyes and screaming dramatically. Darien laughed.
"Never fear, damsel! I shall save you!"
Serena laughed merrily as Darien pulled out a pen and started
pretending to sword fight and slay the monsters as they passed.
"Oh, my hero!" she swooned, leaning on his shoulder and staring
at him dreamily. As they neared the end of the ride, Darien grinned
down on her, gently kissing her forehead.
"That wasn't so bad," he whispered.
She let her dreamy lids close, nuzzling deep beneath his arm and
relaxing in his half-embrace.
'Thank you, my knight. My prince. My love...'
"Serena, we have to get off now..."
She sighed with a sweet giggle, opening her eyes. Darien stood
from the cart and offered his hand, pulling her up after him, before
they left for the next ride.
"How about the fun house next?" Darien suggested as they neared
the large House 'O' Mirrors. Serena smiled brightly.
"NOW you're starting to get the hang of what I like!" she
laughed, quickening her steps.
Serena giggled, looking at herself in the funny mirror.
"First I'm fat... then I'm skinny! Fat... skinny! Look at my neck! HA
HA, I LOOK LIKE A GIRAFFE!! Darien, come look at this!! Darien?
Daaaarieeenn..." she called in a singsong voice, turning to look around
for her companion. The mirrors refused to show his reflection near her.
"Hm... where did he go?"
Slowly, she began to wander aimlessly around the glittering
rooms, feeling along the tall glasses, watching as thousands of hers
strolled by. "Darien?" she called. Silence filled the air. Somewhere in
the distance, children's laughter bounced from room to open air and
back. Looking around, Serena noticed the flickering of an overhanging
fluorescent light. Her skin shuddered and she wrapped her arms about
herself, eyeing her tinted replicas evilly.
"Darien!?" she cried, fear grasping at her heart. Her calls
echoed and died into the surrounding screens. Biting her lip, she
stopped walking and stood for a minute, turning around to face her
images, staring horrified back at her. "He'll come for me..." she
whispered, sinking to the ground. "He will come for me..."
Darien thought he could hear her call for him. Turning from the
young children playing in the ball pin, he began to search the
surroundings for her. Seeing nothing, he ventured back into the mirror
maze he had just come from. Hadn't she followed him yet?
"Hm... I could have sworn she was right behind me..."
"Darien!?"
He gasped. She sounded frightened. Immediately, he jogged back
into the room, easily making his way to where he had supposedly
deserted her. Drawn down a couple mirror-plated hallways, he thought he
heard a faint whimpering. His eyes widened. And then, passing around a
hidden corner, her saw her. Actually, he saw twelve of her.
"Serena?"
Twenty-four meatballs paired with twenty-four crystal blue eyes
turned up to look at him.
"DARIEN!" she shrieked, hopping to her feet. Grinning, he ran
toward her, as she threw herself at him.
WHACK! WHACK!
"Ow," they moaned, rubbing at their heads.
"Darien? Which one are you?"
"This one! Where are you?"
"Over here."
THWACK! THUD!
"Oy, this could take awhile. Alright, Serena, DON'T MOVE! I'll
come to you..."
He watched as they all nodded, gulped slightly, before feeling
around the small room. Stopping with a smile on his face, he turned to
the other side of the chamber, and began walking with confidence.
"Darien..." Serena whispered, her eyes glued to one particular
image in front of her. Then, a warm hand was laid on her shoulder.
Swinging around, she looked up into two deep, unglazed eyes.
"Found ya."
Drawing in a breath, she surged at him, wrapping her arms tightly
around his neck. He smiled, pulling his arms around her.
"Hey, Princess, there's something I want to show you." She looked
up at him in the brief second before she was lifted off her feet into
his arms. Squealing, she clung to him tightly. He laughed. "Come on,
it's this way... I think."
He carried her warily through the maze as she stared up at him in
a soft stare, lying her head on his shoulder lovingly. Then, suddenly
without warning, she felt herself falling. With a screech, she landed
comfortably in a pit of multi-colored plastic balls. Shaking off her
shock, she looked up to see Darien laughing above her.
Furrowing her brow slightly, she chucked an orange ball at him,
hitting squarely in the shoulder. He grinned back as she threw yet
another, smacking him in the stomach. Raising an eyebrow, he slipped
off his shoes before jumping in after her, dunking her in the pool
before running slowly away. Laughing, she followed, hurling primary
colors at him the whole time, ignoring the gawking kids around them.
Forty minutes later, laughing and out of breath, Serena and
Darien emerged from the House 'O' Mirrors after being kicked out of the
ball pit for being over age. Serena hung on his arm loosely, smiling
and giggling as they talked over all the stupid things they had done
when they were littler.
"Ooh, Darien, will you buy me a snow cone, PLEASE?!" Serena
shrieked out of nowhere, noticing the stand not far away.
Darien chuckled. "Why, anything your heart desires, princess!"
Serena smiled and led him to the colorful booth. While waiting in
line, she turned to him suspiciously. "Hey, when did you go from
calling me slave to princess?"
He looked at her for a moment, before flashing a cocky grin. "It
just seems to fit you better. Of course, if you PREFER slave..."
"NO! That's okay, I like Princess!" she exclaimed quickly,
smiling up at him. "Beside, you can call me whatever you wish, Master!"
He laughed. "Does that include..."
"EXCEPT," she countered quickly, "Meatball Head."
In what seemed to be a mix of a groan and a chuckle, Darien
rolled his eyes as Serena began to order.
"I'll have a large with cherry and orange, please!"
"And I'll have a large, just grape," added Darien, pulling out
his wallet. After they had paid, they walked off happily, holding hands
as they nibbled at their treats.
"So where to after this?" asked Darien.
"Hm... I don't know..."
"It's starting to get dark. How about the Ferris Wheel? Unless,
of course, you're afraid of that one too, then I'm sure we could go
to..."
"No, of course not, I LOVE the Ferris Wheel! Besides, it's
tradition to go on that at the carnival! It just wouldn't be the same
without riding at least once!"
"Great! Then let's start heading over to that. It should be
twilight by the time we get there, it is on the other side of the
park."
"That'll be six tickets."
Darien handed over the orange tabs before they were escorted to a
red cart, swinging near the back of the ramp. Serena crawled in first,
and he followed as the worker closed the safety bar behind them and the
ride started with a rumble.
"Oh, Darien?" Serena whispered just as he placed his arm around
her.
"Yeah?"
"Just... don't rock it. Please."
He chuckled. "I think I can manage that."
Sighing contentedly, she rested her head on his shoulder, smiling
peacefully to herself as the ride picked up slightly in speed, sending
her stomach rolling every time they began to come back down again.
Darien smiled at her giggling as she wrapped her arms in front of
herself, looking out over the park, just as the flashy lights began to
stand out against the new navy backdrop. Their conversation was soon
filled with her many "Look over there!" and "Darien, wave to the little
people!" 's.
Serene buried herself deep into his embrace, loving every moment
of this ride. Her eyes darted to the horizon where the dying embers of
the sun streaked the sky with entrancing pastels. Gasping, she pointed
it out to Darien and they watched it together every time their cart
reached the top of the ring.
Soon, the ride slowed down and stopped completely, leaving them
stranded peacefully at the exact peak of the ride. Drawing the angel by
his side closer, Darien lay his head on top of hers, his eyes' gaze
caressing the sun as his hand stroked lovingly, possessively down her
shoulder. She smiled, grinning as the last spark and glimmer died
before them...
"What time is it?" she whispered so quietly Darien almost didn't
hear her as they began their descent downward.
"9:30," he answered.
She nodded.
'Two and a half more hours of being yours, my love...'
Holding hands, fingers laced together, stealing loving glances,
the two wandered aimlessly through the fluorescent sparkling lights and
smiling crowds. Serena watched on to the swirling rides, hugging
Darien's arm close to her side, smiling brightly as he teased her
gently of her fear of heights and going upside-down. Time passed
quickly, hours at a time.
"Well there has to be SOMETHING you're not afraid to go on,"
Darien chuckled, tickling her stomach accusingly. She laughed along,
her eyes searching around, almost hoping they would find a very long
line. Time always passes slowly when you're standing in a line.
'Darnit, time, stand still!' she cursed in her head, eyeing
Darien's watch from time to time.
"Hm... how about... hey, what's that?"
Turning, Darien took notice of what she was pointing to. A large,
thirty foot grandfather clock standing amidst a courtyard of rides. The
hands read 11:30 exactly. He gulped. Creating a lop-sided smile, he
eyed her from the side.
"Serena... it's a clock."
Rolling her eyes, she smacked him hard on the side. "Well, DUH!
But what are they doing to it?"
Looking up, sure enough, Darien saw that two men, dressed in
black so as not to draw attention, were busy tying something onto the
clock.
"Oh yeah, didn't you know?"
"Know what?"
"Every Saturday at midnight, they launch off a grand spectacle of
fireworks. All kinds! Crackers, Roman Candles, Bottle Rockets, M80s,
Black Cats... It's wonderful to watch! They must be setting up for it
now."
Serena's eyes grew wide. "Ooh... we'll be able to see it, won't
we?"
"Of course! You'll love it."
Smiling up at him, Serena snuggled up closer to Darien. Her eyes
wandered over the small courtyard, landing on something they had missed
before. She gasped. "Oh! Oh, we HAVE to do that, please, PLEASE?!" she
begged, tugging on his sleeve.
Darien laughed and let himself be led to...
His jaw dropped. 'She wants to go on... The Tunnel of LOVE?!'
Serena stopped briefly, standing before the ticket holder. She
turned back to see the absolute shock on Darien's face.
"Darien? Daaaariieeeennn..."
"Wha... huh? THIS?!"
She took a surprised step back, before her hopeful eyes glazed
over with disappointment and she looked quickly away.
"Oh, well... we don't HAVE to. I mean... I'm sure this ride must be
so corny and stupid and... besides, why would you go on with ME? It... It's
just for... lovers, after all..." Her sentence slowly faded away as she
dove into analyzing the concrete below her with the toe of her shoe.
Looking at the red blinking letters arcing over the entrance of
the tunnel, a grin slowly began to pull at Darien's lips. 'Lovers? This
ride is only for lovers... and she wants to go on with me.'
"Don't be silly Serena! I'd love to go. Come on!"
"Huh?" Serena looked up just as Darien handed the smirking man at
the gate his tickets and pulled her to the small dock.
"Step easily," said another attendant, holding the pink boat,
complete with a red glittering heart backdrop, still.
Darien held Serena's hand as she stepped inside, before following
after her. As soon as they were settled, the worker shoved them off and
they went sailing slowly through the tunnel.
Looking over at Serena, Darien bit his tongue, sliding closer and
nonchalantly wrapping his arm around her waist. She stiffened for only
a second before leaning on his shoulder, sighing as the romance drifted
over them.
Thousands of tiny electrical candles lit the inside of the
tunnel. Soft violin music echoed in the calm air. Vases of red roses
sat on every shore, heart glitter and potpourri petals littered
randomly about. As they traveled through different romantic 'scenes',
Serena smiled, imagining her and Darien were the little plastic
figurines. They passed by a ballroom full of people dancing, a replica
of the Romeo and Juliet balcony scene, A park where couples lay and
watched a faux sunset, a wedding chapel, and other like scenes.
Darien watched her face turn happily dreamy when she eyed a young
'couple' kissing tenderly. Her eyes closed for a brief second and she
licked her almost unnoticeably puckered lips. His heart sped up faster
as his hand unconsciously pulled her nearer to his body.
"Serena..." he whispered, so quietly, she almost didn't hear him.
However, her eyes widened instantly at the yearning she could hear in
his voice. She turned to face him directly, their eyes meeting stars in
the dim light.
He gulped, slowly placing his free hand on the far side of her
waist, allowing it to linger softly. Inhaling a shaky breath, he stared
deep into the brilliant gaze, thousands of daydreams and fantasies
pulling into his thoughts.
Serena stared back, surprised at the longing in his sapphire
eyes, more so at the intimate position. Her heart leaped as his eyes
darted to her lips in a blink before staring innocently at her again.
Gasping quietly, her stomach began turns of madness as she thought she
could see directly into his intentions. Unconfidently, her eyes
fluttered shut, leaning forward just slightly.
With his confusion swept away, Darien's eyes glazed over and he
moved his hand up to her cheek, before inching toward her, all the
while thinking, knowing, that she was just as tempted. That she...
possibly, hopefully, felt the same longing, the same love.
Their noses brushed, warm breaths lingering on their slightly
parted lips. Warm sensations caressed over them, delightful shivers
consuming their spines. She could feel his tender hand caressing her
cheek, her neck, playing in her hair...
Thud.
"Yo, lovebirds, the ride is over."
Their eyes flew open to see nothing but azure blurs. Darien
sighed, his shoulder sagging, as he turned to glare evilly at a
smirking worker. Grumbling and groaning, he arose from the small boat,
turning to help Serena out. She took his hand half-heartedly, climbing
out beside him before they both ventured back into the familiar
courtyard.
'Stupid worker. Stupid Tunnel of Love. Stupid romantic fantasies
that everything has to be perfect and lovey-dovey and sweet and
beautiful. I just want to kiss her!! I JUST want to tell her how I
feel, before it's too late! Is that SO much to ask?! One kiss, without
being interrupted, it's all I need. THEN I could tell her everything,
but NO! Of all the chances we've had, SOMETHING gets in the way.
Business calls, food timers, RIDE employees! Ugh!'
"Aw, heck with it!"
Serena gasped as Darien grabbed onto her arm, turning her quickly
around. The next thing she knew, his warm, savory lips were pressed up
to her own.
She gasped, her eyes flying wide as his arms wrapped possessively
about her waist, shaping her body to his. A squeal escaped into his
kiss, followed quickly by a soft, surprise moan. Her lids draped over
shocked blue eyes as her arms tied themselves around his neck, one hand
grabbing onto the shoulder of his jacket as the other sifted harshly
through the thick hair at the nape of his neck.
As soon as he could feel her responding, Darien eased his kisses,
tasting her more gently, tugging so slightly at her welcoming lips. His
arms loosened slightly, caressing her back, as he leaned over her,
practically bending her fragile body beneath him. Teasing her lips with
small, butterfly kisses, he began to ease his tongue gently into her
lush, admissible lips. She made no limitation, doubting her heart and
body would let her if she tried to stop him. Instead, she allowed him
fully, delighting in the flow of emotions, sparked by the man she knew
now, if there had been the slightest doubt before, that she was in love
with.
BOOM! CRASH! CRACK!
The lock was slowly and unwillingly broken by the distinct sounds
of fireworks exploding overhead. Serena gasped, looking over Darien's
shoulder as a cascade of color lit the midnight sky. Darien
unconsciously stood her up straight, his eyes wandering above as well.
His arms remained tied around her, though loosely, as they watched the
rainbow showers.
"Oh, Darien..." she whispered, her eyes locked to the incredible
sight. Her body felt a million different things, hot, cold, flooded in
happiness and delight. She felt strong and powerful, and yet like
pudding in his arms.
A smile began to dawn on his lips, but slowly, it froze. His eyes
changed from ecstatic to saddened as he looked down on the awed girl.
'Midnight...' he thought.
"Serena..."
"Hm?" Her gaze drifted back to him, a blush only staining her
night-cloaked cheeks at the remembrance of only a few short moments
ago.
"It's midnight."
Her eyes tried to read his seriously, though nothing seemed to
make any sense. It was so obvious now... he loved her, as much? As much.
She tilted her head to the side confusedly.
Pursing his lips together, Darien allowed one hand to drop from
his waist to his pocket. Shortly after, he pulled something out and
enclosed it in Serena's palm.
"You're free again. You no longer belong to me..."
Gasping, Serena looked down in her palm, knowing exactly what to
expect. The small pearl earring gleamed happily back at her. She stared
at it for a moment, silently.
Darien gulped. Her silence scared him. Gradually sliding his
other hand away from her, inching back.
Her stare returned to him through thick lashes. Assured, she
followed him forward. He ceased his decent. Her hand slipped into his,
holding the gem between them. The other came up to tenderly caress his
cheek.
"Darien, I may not be yours anymore. But my heart always will..."
Standing on tiptoes, she leaned forward, catching his lips on hers, her
hands sliding around behind him again, the earring left safely between
his fingers. It wasn't long before she was in his embrace again, and
neither knew just when the firecrackers died off.
That's all for now! Please e-mail me!!! The epilogue will probably be
up next week, so keep your eyes open! ^_~
Luv and God bless!