Title: A Little Flirtin' and Dancin' - Chapter One: Not Your Ordinary
Sunday .
Author: Murasaki
Contact:shikubu@hotmail.com
URL: http://www.two-flower.net/~life
Disclaimer: CardCaptor Sakura does not belong to me, it rightfully belongs to CLAMP, Kodansha, Nelvana, KidsWB, etc.
Author's Note: Another S&S. Bet you've had enough of them haven't you? I just can't help it though! This is more of a mushymushy-funny-kawaii- romantic-fic than an in-depth build-up relationship. I'm beginning to dislike the fic title.
Story Notes:
" ." talking
' .' thoughts
____ end setting
"Hoeeeeee!" Kinomoto Sakura abruptly woke up and glanced at her clock. She was late again. Kero hovered over her. "Nai, ai, Sakura-chan, you're up late again."
"Hai, hai!" Sakura hurriedly dressed, brushed her teeth and raced down the stairs. Kero flew after and chuckled at her.
Touya looked up at Sakura, expressionless. "Is is just me, or did I hear the kaijuu stomp down the stairs?"
Sakura glared at him but broke into a wide smile. "Ohayo to you too, oni- chan!"
Touya looked at Sakura for a certain period. "What?" she said.
Touya chuckled behind his hand. "Oh, never mind, Sakura."
Sakura gave Touya a strange look. "Whatever. Ohayo Otousan!" She sat down at the table smelling the sweet aroma of pancakes.
"Ohayo gozaimasu, Sakura-chan." Fujitaka placed a plate of hot pancakes in front of Sakura. "Eh?" He looked at her.
Sakura looked up. "Nani?"
Touya made swift hand gestures to make his point to Fujitaka. He smiled knowingly. "Daijoubu desu. Hurry up before those pancakes get cold."
"Hai!" Sakura dug into the delicious pancakes. She grabbed her school bag and raced out the door.
After she had left, Touya burst into hysterical laughter. "Ha ha ha ha ha! That kaijuu didn't even notice!"
Fujitaka just grinned. "Now, now, Touya, Sakura-chan won't be pleased with our little joke. She'll be quite angry when she returns."
Touya held onto his ribs, stifling with laughter. "B-but. it was . was definitely worth it!"
Sakura looked at her watch as she roller bladed down the alley. "Oh no, I'm going to be late, Terada-sensei won't be pleased, oh why did I stay up so late watching television? I could have taped it and then watch it the next day! Oh Kami, I hope I make it .. Ooof!" Sakura found herself on the rough ground. She had knocked into someone.
"Gomen nasai! Daijoubu desu ka?" Sakura tried to stand up but she felt two pangs of stings on her legs and fell to the ground again. "Nani?" She looked down. "Hoeeeee!"
"Daijoubu desu. Arigato," said the voice, standing up. "Nani?!"
"Huh?" Sakura-chan looked up. She gasped. "Li-kun?"
"Kinomoto!"
"What are you doing here?" they said in unison.
"Well, I was going to school," Sakura said.
"I was just walking to- nani? You were going to where?"
Sakura stared at him with a funny expression. "I was going to school." She stepped back with a confused look. "Why aren't you in your school uniform?"
Syaoran stared back at her- it was all clicking into place in his mind. "Why aren't I-?" He paused and suddenly gave a small chuckle.
"Nani? Why is everyone laughing at me?" she asked. "I don't understand."
"You'll understand when you look at yourself!" Syaoran couldn't help but chuckle some more. "It's a Sunday."
"S-Sunday?" she pondered. Sakura looked at herself again and practically died when she saw what she was wearing. "Hoeeeeeeeee!" she cried into the sky.
Syaoran gave a funny expression. "Now you know?"
Sakura was practically on the verge of bursting into tears. Not only was she injured she was also wearing the wrong clothes!
"Kuso! This is not my day! Grr. I'm going to kill oni-chan! Even Otousan didn't tell me!" She tried to stand up but she couldn't. Her knees were grazed pretty badly and whenever she did gain balance her knees wobbled uncontrollably and she landed on her bottom again. "Hoeeee!"
A hand reached out for hers. Sakura looked up. "Li-kun!"
Syaoran smirked. "Well, you need someone to help you don't you?"
Sakura frowned. "Humph, just goes to show how much you care. I wish Yukito- san was here. He'd help me!"
Syaoran blushed slightly at his old crush, almost losing balance, the way he was kneeling down. He shook his head. "Well? Are you going to stay there and complain all day or are you going to stand up?"
Sakura was surprised by his words. Usually Syaoran was so mean and cold to her. 'Now this, is a change.' Sakura smiled gratefully. "OK then, I'll stand up." She reached out for his hand.
Syaoran blushed at her smile. 'Her smile sure warms up the insides of me.' He halted at his thoughts, losing the grip of Sakura's hand, dropping her onto the ground again.
"Oof! What was that for?" Sakura said.
Syaoran snapped out of his thoughts. "Nani?" He looked down again. "Oh! Er. I was just thinking about someone. No! I mean, um . something, yeah, something." Sakura gave Syaoran a smug look. "Oooo.. You're thinking about someone? That's a first. Who is it? Tell me, oh, I'll keep a secret, no problem!"
Syaoran scowled. "Listen, are you going to get up or not?"
Sakura frowned. "That is, if you don't drop me."
"Of course I won't. I wouldn't drop you for the world." 'NANI???!!!' Syaoran mentally punched himself. 'Please, please, please, I hope Sakura didn't hear me. Why am I thinking so much about her anyway? It's those eyes, those deep and beautiful green eyes, a guy could get lost in them and drown happily.'
"Yoo-hoo? Syaoran? Did you hear me? You're making a scene," Sakura waved madly at Syaoran. She looked around and saw people staring at them. She blushed and made a signal that everything was just fine. 'Huh? Syaoran? Did I just say his first name? Hmm. I guess I did. Though, I have to admit, Syaoran is very cute.' Sakura thought taking a glimpse of Syaoran's face from her side view. She suddenly frowned. 'Hey, he just said he wouldn't drop me for the world. Does that mean, does that mean he likes me? Oooo. that's so sweet!'
"Syaoran? Syaoran? SYAORAN!!!" Sakura yelled into Syaoran's ear.
"Wh-what?! What happened? Where's the Clow Card?" Syaoran finally woke from his thoughts.
Sakura shook her head, smiling. "Geez Syao- I mean, Li-kun, I've never seen you act like this before. Will you pick me up now?"
"What?" Syaoran looked down. "Oh." He helped Sakura rise onto her feet.
"Oh, my knees hurt really badly! I don't think I can walk home properly. Could you help me Syaoran?" Sakura said, wrapping her arms around Syaoran's neck for support.
Syaoran almost fell upside down when he felt Sakura's arms around his neck. "Wh-what?" The heat from his deep red blush was wafting to Sakura.
Sakura looked at him. "Syaoran are you OK? You look so red- like a tomato!" She stroked his face gently.
Syaoran was practically in heaven, not giving a damn that people were looking at them and not noticing she had undeniably flirted with him and calling him by his first name. "I- I- I'm-I'm f-f-feeling f-f-fan-fan- fantastic."
Sakura smiled deviously. 'Kami, look at him blush, it's just too kawaii! I've never behaved like this before! I have to stop this, but I can't!' "Oh, that's just really good, Syaoran-chan- can you take little Sakura home?"
Syaoran grinned insanely. "Of course." Then he stopped. "NANI!!!!????" he exclaimed.
Sakura unwrapped her arms from Syaoran's neck and smiled knowingly. "Well?"
Syaoran blushed furiously. "D-d-did you just call me Syaoran-chan?"
Sakura nodded. "Hai. Don't you like it?"
If possible, Syaoran blushed even harder, his cheeks looking like very ripe strawberries. "N-no. It's just that."
"That what?" Sakura asked.
"ThatyouhavetoletmecallyouSakura!" Syaoran rushed his words.
Sakura took a while to interpret what he was saying. "I have to . let . you. call me. Sakura?"
Syaoran nodded, still red.
"Oh. Okay!" Sakura gave Syaoran a wide smile. "I'd love it if you called me Sakura!"
Syaoran's face broke into a rare smile- he breath was almost taken away when he saw her smile. "Arigato."
Sakura frowned again. "But you know, you have to let me call you Syaoran- kun. I really like your name. And you have to tell me about that someone you were thinking about before." 'Like it isn't any obvious, Sakura,' she thought in her head but she grinned. 'Heck, watching Syaoran act all this lovey-dovey is a one chance in a life time! I should get Tomoyo-chan to videotape him.' She giggled.
Syaoran's face was still a crimson red. 'Geez, how many times have I blushed this hard, all because of Sakura.' "I-I wasn't thinking about anyone before, just about what to do about your grazed knees," he stammered. 'Great excuse, Li.'
There was suddenly a strange tension in the air between the two.
Sakura looked down. "Oh. Of course. You know, come to think of it, how come we're still here?"
Syaoran reddened. "Uh- well. do you want to go home and change now?"
Sakura blushed for the first time. "Oh. Yes, of course. Um. I- I think I can walk now." She let go of Syaoran and tried to walk a few steps but then realised she was wearing roller blades.
"Whoaaaa! Oof!" Sakura shut her eyes hard and then opened one- and found herself over the support of Syaoran's arms. Their faces were dangerously close to each other.
"You gotta be more careful. Sakura," Syaoran murmured.
Sakura gulped. Their mouths were centimetres away from each other. She instantly leaned forward wrapping her arms around Syaoran's neck again. Even Syaoran's hands had made themselves comfortable around her waist.
"M-more careful?" Sakura whispered, her breath tickling Syaoran's face.
Syaoran found himself staring into the deep green pools of Sakura's eyes, getting lost in them all over again. "H-hai." Their mouths were so close yet they felt they needed some more strength to reach the other.
"Well, well, what do we have here? A young lady in her school uniform on a Sunday morning with a young man- both in a very "heated" position?"
Sakura and Syaoran abruptly broke from their embrace. Sakura blushed hard and Syaoran scowled.
"Good morning to you too, my dear descendent," Eriol Hiiragizawa said, flashing that one and only mysterious smile again while Syaoran growled, swiftly turning his back on everyone. A girl giggled behind Eriol.
"Eriol-kun! Tomoyo-chan!" Sakura exclaimed. "We were just-" Sakura lost her words.
Eriol and Tomoyo looked at each other grinning. "About to kiss?" Tomoyo asked. "And I was so lucky to have it all on tape!" she said patting her camcorder lovingly.
Sakura didn't know how to rebut to Tomoyo's words-she looked like she could faint. Syaoran remained silent, arms crossed.
Eriol smiled again. "You know, you really should be doing this someplace more private."
"What!" Sakura blushed hard. "How long were you watching?"
"Long enough to get you taped," Tomoyo replied, smiling. "Hey, Sakura-chan, why are you wearing your school uniform?"
Sakura reddened. "Hoeeee." she murmured. She spoke up, "I'll- I'll just be leaving now, okay?"
"I'll come with you!" Tomoyo lending her hand to Sakura for balance.
Syaoran suddenly came back from his dreamworld again. "Wait! Sakura! Uh- I mean Kino-" He shook his head. "I- I-"
"Yes . Syaoran-kun?"
"Er- uh- I- I hope you feel better."
Sakura smiled at him, making his heart melt all over again.
"Arigato. I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"
"H-hai."
"Great! Ja ne!"
Syaoran watched Sakura and Tomoyo walk down the street until they faded into the distance.
"You really love her don't you?" Eriol said.
Syaoran frowned. "Shut up."
"As you wish, but Syaoran you truly need training with your lying. Could you be any more obvious?"
Syaoran looked directly into Eriol's eyes. "Shut. Up."
Eriol chuckled. "Dear little descendent. Have you told her?"
"Told her what?"
"Told her, Syaoran, that you love her!"
"What! Now you just listen here-" Syaoran argued.
"Oh, I'm listening-very carefully."
Syaoran deflated when he saw Eriol's triumphant expression. "I'll - I'll tell her but not now."
"Not too long, dear descendent."
Syaoran scowled. "Quit calling me that. And how come you're spending so much time with Daidouji-san anyway?"
A faint blush crept up Eriol's face. "Well, we're become good friends."
Syaoran was unconvinced. "Any more?"
Eriol's eyes twinkled behind his glasses. "Never mind me, you have your own love affair dear Syaoran."
"Humph." Syaoran looked down and noticed something shimmering in the sun.
It was the Clow Key. He shook his head and knelt down to pick it up. He held it in his hands, staring at it. 'Trust Sakura to drop the Key.' He sighed. 'I'll have to give it to her tonight. If only I could feel her in my arms again.'
Eriol was watching Syaoran in amusement. 'Look at him, he's daydreaming again.' He tapped Syaoran on the shoulder. "Ja! I'll be leaving you to your 'pleasant' thoughts! Can I trust my dear Syaoran to go home safely?"
Syaoran stayed quiet, not saying anything.
Eriol shook his head. 'Sakura is amazingly overpowering him.' He chuckled at that and left leaving Syaoran by the kerb.
Author's Note: So . first chapter again. What do you think? I just kept typing and typing away- I didn't even think of the plot . nothing! Although when I read it, it was quite alright. It's up to you to decide what you think of it and give me feedback by reviewing this fic. Thank you very, very much!
Next chapter will be up in around three days from now - 28/12/01
Author: Murasaki
Contact:shikubu@hotmail.com
URL: http://www.two-flower.net/~life
Disclaimer: CardCaptor Sakura does not belong to me, it rightfully belongs to CLAMP, Kodansha, Nelvana, KidsWB, etc.
Author's Note: Another S&S. Bet you've had enough of them haven't you? I just can't help it though! This is more of a mushymushy-funny-kawaii- romantic-fic than an in-depth build-up relationship. I'm beginning to dislike the fic title.
Story Notes:
" ." talking
' .' thoughts
____ end setting
"Hoeeeeee!" Kinomoto Sakura abruptly woke up and glanced at her clock. She was late again. Kero hovered over her. "Nai, ai, Sakura-chan, you're up late again."
"Hai, hai!" Sakura hurriedly dressed, brushed her teeth and raced down the stairs. Kero flew after and chuckled at her.
Touya looked up at Sakura, expressionless. "Is is just me, or did I hear the kaijuu stomp down the stairs?"
Sakura glared at him but broke into a wide smile. "Ohayo to you too, oni- chan!"
Touya looked at Sakura for a certain period. "What?" she said.
Touya chuckled behind his hand. "Oh, never mind, Sakura."
Sakura gave Touya a strange look. "Whatever. Ohayo Otousan!" She sat down at the table smelling the sweet aroma of pancakes.
"Ohayo gozaimasu, Sakura-chan." Fujitaka placed a plate of hot pancakes in front of Sakura. "Eh?" He looked at her.
Sakura looked up. "Nani?"
Touya made swift hand gestures to make his point to Fujitaka. He smiled knowingly. "Daijoubu desu. Hurry up before those pancakes get cold."
"Hai!" Sakura dug into the delicious pancakes. She grabbed her school bag and raced out the door.
After she had left, Touya burst into hysterical laughter. "Ha ha ha ha ha! That kaijuu didn't even notice!"
Fujitaka just grinned. "Now, now, Touya, Sakura-chan won't be pleased with our little joke. She'll be quite angry when she returns."
Touya held onto his ribs, stifling with laughter. "B-but. it was . was definitely worth it!"
Sakura looked at her watch as she roller bladed down the alley. "Oh no, I'm going to be late, Terada-sensei won't be pleased, oh why did I stay up so late watching television? I could have taped it and then watch it the next day! Oh Kami, I hope I make it .. Ooof!" Sakura found herself on the rough ground. She had knocked into someone.
"Gomen nasai! Daijoubu desu ka?" Sakura tried to stand up but she felt two pangs of stings on her legs and fell to the ground again. "Nani?" She looked down. "Hoeeeee!"
"Daijoubu desu. Arigato," said the voice, standing up. "Nani?!"
"Huh?" Sakura-chan looked up. She gasped. "Li-kun?"
"Kinomoto!"
"What are you doing here?" they said in unison.
"Well, I was going to school," Sakura said.
"I was just walking to- nani? You were going to where?"
Sakura stared at him with a funny expression. "I was going to school." She stepped back with a confused look. "Why aren't you in your school uniform?"
Syaoran stared back at her- it was all clicking into place in his mind. "Why aren't I-?" He paused and suddenly gave a small chuckle.
"Nani? Why is everyone laughing at me?" she asked. "I don't understand."
"You'll understand when you look at yourself!" Syaoran couldn't help but chuckle some more. "It's a Sunday."
"S-Sunday?" she pondered. Sakura looked at herself again and practically died when she saw what she was wearing. "Hoeeeeeeeee!" she cried into the sky.
Syaoran gave a funny expression. "Now you know?"
Sakura was practically on the verge of bursting into tears. Not only was she injured she was also wearing the wrong clothes!
"Kuso! This is not my day! Grr. I'm going to kill oni-chan! Even Otousan didn't tell me!" She tried to stand up but she couldn't. Her knees were grazed pretty badly and whenever she did gain balance her knees wobbled uncontrollably and she landed on her bottom again. "Hoeeee!"
A hand reached out for hers. Sakura looked up. "Li-kun!"
Syaoran smirked. "Well, you need someone to help you don't you?"
Sakura frowned. "Humph, just goes to show how much you care. I wish Yukito- san was here. He'd help me!"
Syaoran blushed slightly at his old crush, almost losing balance, the way he was kneeling down. He shook his head. "Well? Are you going to stay there and complain all day or are you going to stand up?"
Sakura was surprised by his words. Usually Syaoran was so mean and cold to her. 'Now this, is a change.' Sakura smiled gratefully. "OK then, I'll stand up." She reached out for his hand.
Syaoran blushed at her smile. 'Her smile sure warms up the insides of me.' He halted at his thoughts, losing the grip of Sakura's hand, dropping her onto the ground again.
"Oof! What was that for?" Sakura said.
Syaoran snapped out of his thoughts. "Nani?" He looked down again. "Oh! Er. I was just thinking about someone. No! I mean, um . something, yeah, something." Sakura gave Syaoran a smug look. "Oooo.. You're thinking about someone? That's a first. Who is it? Tell me, oh, I'll keep a secret, no problem!"
Syaoran scowled. "Listen, are you going to get up or not?"
Sakura frowned. "That is, if you don't drop me."
"Of course I won't. I wouldn't drop you for the world." 'NANI???!!!' Syaoran mentally punched himself. 'Please, please, please, I hope Sakura didn't hear me. Why am I thinking so much about her anyway? It's those eyes, those deep and beautiful green eyes, a guy could get lost in them and drown happily.'
"Yoo-hoo? Syaoran? Did you hear me? You're making a scene," Sakura waved madly at Syaoran. She looked around and saw people staring at them. She blushed and made a signal that everything was just fine. 'Huh? Syaoran? Did I just say his first name? Hmm. I guess I did. Though, I have to admit, Syaoran is very cute.' Sakura thought taking a glimpse of Syaoran's face from her side view. She suddenly frowned. 'Hey, he just said he wouldn't drop me for the world. Does that mean, does that mean he likes me? Oooo. that's so sweet!'
"Syaoran? Syaoran? SYAORAN!!!" Sakura yelled into Syaoran's ear.
"Wh-what?! What happened? Where's the Clow Card?" Syaoran finally woke from his thoughts.
Sakura shook her head, smiling. "Geez Syao- I mean, Li-kun, I've never seen you act like this before. Will you pick me up now?"
"What?" Syaoran looked down. "Oh." He helped Sakura rise onto her feet.
"Oh, my knees hurt really badly! I don't think I can walk home properly. Could you help me Syaoran?" Sakura said, wrapping her arms around Syaoran's neck for support.
Syaoran almost fell upside down when he felt Sakura's arms around his neck. "Wh-what?" The heat from his deep red blush was wafting to Sakura.
Sakura looked at him. "Syaoran are you OK? You look so red- like a tomato!" She stroked his face gently.
Syaoran was practically in heaven, not giving a damn that people were looking at them and not noticing she had undeniably flirted with him and calling him by his first name. "I- I- I'm-I'm f-f-feeling f-f-fan-fan- fantastic."
Sakura smiled deviously. 'Kami, look at him blush, it's just too kawaii! I've never behaved like this before! I have to stop this, but I can't!' "Oh, that's just really good, Syaoran-chan- can you take little Sakura home?"
Syaoran grinned insanely. "Of course." Then he stopped. "NANI!!!!????" he exclaimed.
Sakura unwrapped her arms from Syaoran's neck and smiled knowingly. "Well?"
Syaoran blushed furiously. "D-d-did you just call me Syaoran-chan?"
Sakura nodded. "Hai. Don't you like it?"
If possible, Syaoran blushed even harder, his cheeks looking like very ripe strawberries. "N-no. It's just that."
"That what?" Sakura asked.
"ThatyouhavetoletmecallyouSakura!" Syaoran rushed his words.
Sakura took a while to interpret what he was saying. "I have to . let . you. call me. Sakura?"
Syaoran nodded, still red.
"Oh. Okay!" Sakura gave Syaoran a wide smile. "I'd love it if you called me Sakura!"
Syaoran's face broke into a rare smile- he breath was almost taken away when he saw her smile. "Arigato."
Sakura frowned again. "But you know, you have to let me call you Syaoran- kun. I really like your name. And you have to tell me about that someone you were thinking about before." 'Like it isn't any obvious, Sakura,' she thought in her head but she grinned. 'Heck, watching Syaoran act all this lovey-dovey is a one chance in a life time! I should get Tomoyo-chan to videotape him.' She giggled.
Syaoran's face was still a crimson red. 'Geez, how many times have I blushed this hard, all because of Sakura.' "I-I wasn't thinking about anyone before, just about what to do about your grazed knees," he stammered. 'Great excuse, Li.'
There was suddenly a strange tension in the air between the two.
Sakura looked down. "Oh. Of course. You know, come to think of it, how come we're still here?"
Syaoran reddened. "Uh- well. do you want to go home and change now?"
Sakura blushed for the first time. "Oh. Yes, of course. Um. I- I think I can walk now." She let go of Syaoran and tried to walk a few steps but then realised she was wearing roller blades.
"Whoaaaa! Oof!" Sakura shut her eyes hard and then opened one- and found herself over the support of Syaoran's arms. Their faces were dangerously close to each other.
"You gotta be more careful. Sakura," Syaoran murmured.
Sakura gulped. Their mouths were centimetres away from each other. She instantly leaned forward wrapping her arms around Syaoran's neck again. Even Syaoran's hands had made themselves comfortable around her waist.
"M-more careful?" Sakura whispered, her breath tickling Syaoran's face.
Syaoran found himself staring into the deep green pools of Sakura's eyes, getting lost in them all over again. "H-hai." Their mouths were so close yet they felt they needed some more strength to reach the other.
"Well, well, what do we have here? A young lady in her school uniform on a Sunday morning with a young man- both in a very "heated" position?"
Sakura and Syaoran abruptly broke from their embrace. Sakura blushed hard and Syaoran scowled.
"Good morning to you too, my dear descendent," Eriol Hiiragizawa said, flashing that one and only mysterious smile again while Syaoran growled, swiftly turning his back on everyone. A girl giggled behind Eriol.
"Eriol-kun! Tomoyo-chan!" Sakura exclaimed. "We were just-" Sakura lost her words.
Eriol and Tomoyo looked at each other grinning. "About to kiss?" Tomoyo asked. "And I was so lucky to have it all on tape!" she said patting her camcorder lovingly.
Sakura didn't know how to rebut to Tomoyo's words-she looked like she could faint. Syaoran remained silent, arms crossed.
Eriol smiled again. "You know, you really should be doing this someplace more private."
"What!" Sakura blushed hard. "How long were you watching?"
"Long enough to get you taped," Tomoyo replied, smiling. "Hey, Sakura-chan, why are you wearing your school uniform?"
Sakura reddened. "Hoeeee." she murmured. She spoke up, "I'll- I'll just be leaving now, okay?"
"I'll come with you!" Tomoyo lending her hand to Sakura for balance.
Syaoran suddenly came back from his dreamworld again. "Wait! Sakura! Uh- I mean Kino-" He shook his head. "I- I-"
"Yes . Syaoran-kun?"
"Er- uh- I- I hope you feel better."
Sakura smiled at him, making his heart melt all over again.
"Arigato. I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"
"H-hai."
"Great! Ja ne!"
Syaoran watched Sakura and Tomoyo walk down the street until they faded into the distance.
"You really love her don't you?" Eriol said.
Syaoran frowned. "Shut up."
"As you wish, but Syaoran you truly need training with your lying. Could you be any more obvious?"
Syaoran looked directly into Eriol's eyes. "Shut. Up."
Eriol chuckled. "Dear little descendent. Have you told her?"
"Told her what?"
"Told her, Syaoran, that you love her!"
"What! Now you just listen here-" Syaoran argued.
"Oh, I'm listening-very carefully."
Syaoran deflated when he saw Eriol's triumphant expression. "I'll - I'll tell her but not now."
"Not too long, dear descendent."
Syaoran scowled. "Quit calling me that. And how come you're spending so much time with Daidouji-san anyway?"
A faint blush crept up Eriol's face. "Well, we're become good friends."
Syaoran was unconvinced. "Any more?"
Eriol's eyes twinkled behind his glasses. "Never mind me, you have your own love affair dear Syaoran."
"Humph." Syaoran looked down and noticed something shimmering in the sun.
It was the Clow Key. He shook his head and knelt down to pick it up. He held it in his hands, staring at it. 'Trust Sakura to drop the Key.' He sighed. 'I'll have to give it to her tonight. If only I could feel her in my arms again.'
Eriol was watching Syaoran in amusement. 'Look at him, he's daydreaming again.' He tapped Syaoran on the shoulder. "Ja! I'll be leaving you to your 'pleasant' thoughts! Can I trust my dear Syaoran to go home safely?"
Syaoran stayed quiet, not saying anything.
Eriol shook his head. 'Sakura is amazingly overpowering him.' He chuckled at that and left leaving Syaoran by the kerb.
Author's Note: So . first chapter again. What do you think? I just kept typing and typing away- I didn't even think of the plot . nothing! Although when I read it, it was quite alright. It's up to you to decide what you think of it and give me feedback by reviewing this fic. Thank you very, very much!
Next chapter will be up in around three days from now - 28/12/01