This reads as a story (, so give it a try.
In Line
.kero-chan
I flew into the kitchen hastily
In search of the perfect cake.
Sakura was there already
Prowling for something to bake.
"Kero-chan," she began,
Turning quite a shade of red,
"Chocolate or strawberry?
This is way over my head!"
I stared at her in confusion,
As the girl knew what I wanted,
But nonetheless I answered,
My conscience never haunted.
"You know I eat peach cake,
Peach, Sakura-chan!
How can you ask me that?
Only a stranger can!"
"Kero," she pleaded,
Catching my beady eye.
"It's not for you this time,"
She added with a sigh.
I read between the lines,
And realized the truth…between them:
Sakura was moving on,
And taking her cake to him.
I watched the girl thinking,
Her bangs hiding green spheres,
But behind the shielded exterior,
Inside there were tears.
"I'm sorry Sakura-chan.
For always hating that brat.
But truth be told I support you,"
I lied with my eyes to the mat.
Her sparkling emerald eyes
Made the deception worthwhile,
And while I wanted to vomit,
I couldn't resist her smile.
"Make him chocolate,"
I suggested with a grin.
"It's the colour of his hair,
So fine and oh so thin."
Red rose to her cheeks,
And I knew that she agreed.
But behind the rare complement
Was my own evil greed.
"Add plenty of milk as well,
To make the cake taste fine.
With expert advice from me,
You could surely shine!"
Sakura hurried off to bake
And I left the room with a sigh.
For taking away my cake-maker,
That brat will surely die.
After all, the Clow Reed I knew was severely lactose-intolerant, and if his genes had passed on at all, Li Syaoran should be too. I smirked at the mind-theatre scene of the brat choking on a milk-and-chocolate-filled cake. The scene was so amusing that I inserted my own sound effects as I flew up the stairs. That's when I realized that I had forgotten to rhyme.
A/N: Tedious, ne? D:
All characters property of CLAMP.
Anyways, I'm severely lactose-intolerant, and this idea came to me when a friend asked why I couldn't eat the school's rich chocolate cookies (I choke. And then I do things in the bathroom that's not pleasant).
I might write more of these for various characters. But I don't think they're very easy to read.
Constructive criticism appreciated ;D.