Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon
Pretenses
by Antigone2
As they entered the lavishly decorated lobby, Mamoru put his hand on Usagi’s shoulder - his palm warm on her exposed shoulders. “Usa, let’s at least pretend we like each other for one evening, okay?” “Fine,” she muttered, as he guided her into the ballroom, where the Juuban Hospital Charity Gala cocktail hour was already in full swing.