Though it hadn't been nearly as long for him as it had been for her, as they'd toured the home together, he started to feel the sense of loss, as if he too had been missing her. Mamoru didn't know if it was their connection or just his sense of empathy, but the cause didn't matter. All that mattered is that the pain of separation could leave.

Holding her close, he noted how perfectly Usagi's slender form fit into his arms. His hand caught her chin, his thumb stroking her jaw. She's breathtakingly beautiful.

"I'm here now." Bending so he could be closer, he pressed his lips to her, stealing a kiss and reminding her of the bond that nothing could break. "I'm here, and I'll do everything within my power never to leave you alone again."

That had already happened far too many times, including once by his own decision. Still, going to America would have still allowed them contact. This? Hadn't.

"Usagi... I love you."