Chapter 8

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Usagi hummed a smal lullaby, patting her daughter's head slowly. Chibiusa slept in her mother's lap, though a little bit uncomfortable, she found warmth. Usagi closed her eyes for a moment, and leaned towards the man besides her.

"Seiya, get a camera." She whispered. She felt Seiya's body shook slightly, probably giggling. "Already on it." He replied, a smile was seen on his face. His feet reached out for Yaten, who was within his foot length. He nudged the silver head, he turned around towards the family's direction, Seiya threw the camera directly in Yaten's hands.

"What do I do with this?" Yaten dumbly asked. Trisha faced palm before snatching the camera from the latter's hands. "Ya' stupid bloody wanker," She spat out. Yaten blinked at Trisha's sudden British accent. "W'ut do ya' t'ink t'ey do ta' a camera?" Yaten could barely understand what she was saying, but nodded anyways.

Trisha repressed the urge to sigh, smacking the former in the head. "For takin' pictures, ya' bloke." She positioned the camera towards the silent family. And clicked it. "T'ere, don'." She handed the camera back to Yaten, before continuing her marry ways of eating.

"Don't mind her," Yaten turned around to see Taiki, calmly reading a book. "She's practicing for a role in her latest project, she'll perform as a girl with a very heavy British accent, as far as I remember." Taiko closed his book, turning towards the girl besides her, who wore glasses and was reading a math book. "Isn't that right, Ami?" The girl raised her head, looking at Yaten straight in the eyes, turning to Trisha, then back to Yaten. She smiled, "Yes." And returned back to reading.

Seiya smiled at the scene, he stole a glance towards the girl leaning at him. He heard a small snore coming from her. "You must have been exhausted, my dear bunny." He whispered, brushing his fingers in Usagi's bangs. "You too, my princess." He rubbed Chibiusa's bun. He closed his eyes, "Maybe, I should take a little nap." He muttered, then yawned. Slowly conceding into a state of unconsciousness.

...

Rei muttered curses under her breathe. "Minako," she called. Minako looked at her, wiping the tears cascading from her eyes. She uttered a small question of why she was called. "Why're you crying?" Rei irritatedly asked. "I-I don't know, when the prince died to save their daughter, and the princess cry of despair, it suddenly came out." She explained. Rei face palmed. "You stupid fashion girl." Rei said, "We're investigating, not to watch and cry for a lousy drama." She growled.

Minako sniffed, before saying, "B-but, I can't help it! Their acting was too realistic!" Rei gave her an unimpressed look, before snorting. "Don't forget that she's our enemy." Minako paused, a somewhat sorrowful look was seen on her face. "Is that so?" She said quietly.

Rei's brow furrowed in question before shrugging. "Yes so." She muttered. Rei felt her phone vibrate, she picked it up, placing it on her ear. "Mamoru?" She said.

"Hello, Rei..." she heard her lover sigh. "What's wrong? Did something happen?" She asked. "It's just...I'm tired to make lunch today, can you come over?" Rei smiled softly. "Of course, dear prince of mine. Anything for you." She could feel Mamoru's smile by the tone of his answer. "Thanks Rei, for always being there with me, I have studies to do, see you later... I love you."

Rei smiled, replying a small, "I love you too." That call ended. She touched her cheeks, a blush faintly appeared on her cheeks. "Oya oya?" Rei tensed, totally forgot ring that Minako was still here. "So, is Mr. Prince gonna gobble you up?" Rei blushed before smacking Minako in the head. "R-research can be done later, I-I'll just go and make Mamoru lunch."

"Ehhh?" She heard Minako gasp, "Isn't his food right here?" Rei closed her eyes to calm her down. "MI-NA-KO!!"

Minako's scream was heard.

...

Chibiusa felt numb, she weakly opened her eyes, adjusting to the light. "Mama...?" She whispered silently. Her throat was dry, and raspy. Her head ached, her stomach churned. She didn't like this. "Papa...?" She whispered again. After a few more moments of blinking, she looked at the right.

She saw her mother sleeping, a little bit stressed, but peacefully. "Mama...." Chibiusa raised her raspy voice a little bit more. Usagi began to move in slight discomfort at the calling, she opened her eyes slightly. "Mama...!" Usagi's eyes flung open. "Chibiusa!"

Usagi saw her daughter point at her throat, she hastily went to the fridge to fetch water. "Here," Usagi lend Chibiusa the water, she drank it slowly. "How are you feeling?" Usagi asked. Chibiusa took a few more gulp, and smiled slightly at Usagi. "Muc' be'er." She said, realizing her words covered her mouth. "W'ut?" She said again.

Usagi chuckled, "Don't worry, it's the because of your cold, you caught a severe soar throat." Chibiusa's moth formed a small 'o' before nodding. "Aye." Usagi smiled softly, chuckling. "Good girl, papa is gonna come soon, after he finished his concert." Chibiusa nodded obediently, she gave her mother a toothy grin.

"Aye!! Un'ers'oo'!!" Usagi felt her heart skipped and squeezed. She hugged her daughter tightly. "What did I do in life to be blessed with such a cute daughter?" Usagi whispered, eyes solemn. "Uhhh- yah married papa?" Chibiusa suggested, "We're not married yet, dear, we're too young. But next year we will." Usagi slowly let Chibiusa go.

Usagi poked Chibiusa's nose, "And you'll be our flower girl!" Chibiusa smiled. "Yay!!" Chibiusa did a little dance of victory before sneezing.

"Okay, enough dancing, let's get you to bed." Chibiusa pouted, but laid obediently in the bed. "Good girl, now get some sleep!" Usagi softly put her hands on Chibiusa's eyes, and closed them slowly.

A few moments passed, Usagi finally heard small snores coming from her daughter. She smiled sadly.

"I'm sorry, my dear bunny... papa isn't your real papa..."

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