A/N: This story is a product of little sleep, too much ice-cream, boredom, watching a movie and… very active plot bunnies. But my beta loves it so I decided to put it up and see what you people think. If the plot resembles a certain movie, I blame my plot bunnies for that since they borrowed the basic outline from the one I was watching before writing this. I won't mention the name for that movie just yet and let you try and figure out what movie it might be. I'll let you know if you guess right in the next chapter, k?

And note to Fluffy, you are not allowed to make a guess. :P

With that said and done.

Enjoy~

Masooma was not having a very good day. No. Not in the least bit. Not only had she managed to twist her foot and break the heal of her rather expensive shoes, but she could not, for some reason, shake off the annoying security personnel now trailing after her and demanding to see her papers. Papers she was in no mood of showing to this… this annoying pest…

"Madam, if you are travelling alone, we need to see your identifications please." She ignored the uniformed man and quickly pushed through the doors of the expensive motel.

-0-

"I am sorry miss, but I happen to be waiting for someone right now." He tried to smile at her politely as he took a sip of his drink. Damn it! He knew he was good looking but for once, could he not be left alone in peace? The strawberry blond that was currently trying to gain his attention was attractive, no doubt about that. But he just wasn't looking for anyone at the moment… He had just finished with his business here less than hour ago and what with the murder of a high profile gangster only a couple of hours back, the security in this place was all over the place. They needed to apprehend the culprit to stop the uprising and appease the gangster's followers. He felt a bit bad for the poor bloke responsible for such a feat.

"I think it's quite rude of her to stand you up like this. You've obviously been waiting for her for a while now," the woman cooed softly as she pressed up against his arm, "why don't you come up with me for a while, hmm?"

"Excuse me! Madam! Madam, we need to see your identification, please!" He quietly observed the pretty brunette that was making her way across the lobby in his direction, over the rim of his martini. Smirking softly, he bit into the olive.

"I'm sorry miss, but it appears as my companion has arrived. Thank you for your offer anyways."

-0-

"Madam!" the man shouted, she could feel the magic beginning to buzz just beneath his skin. Damn it. This was going to get ugly real soon if she didn't-

"There you are honey!" a blond man, with sparkling blue eyes, dressed up in a sophisticated suit walked up to her, grinning widely as he took her arm. "I've been waiting for almost two hours for you. What took you so long to get here?" Turning to the guard following after her, he added, "I asked her to meet me here so that we could catch the portal to Barrcon on time. We're supposed to be celebrating a special occasion tonight."

"She's travelling with you sir?" the guard asked in a confused tone.

"Yes, she is. Why, is there a problem?"

"No. None whatsoever sir. Sorry to have disturbed you like that Madam. We're on the lookout for tourists that are travelling alone right now. It would be best if you two don't separate while you are here."

"We'll keep that in mind, thanks." She smiled softly, leaning into the blonde's arms that were wrapped around her waist. He smelled nice, she realized all of a sudden as the guard walked away from them after another apology.

"Thanks for helping me out over there," she smiled gratefully, untangling herself from his arms as she looked up at him. He was half a head taller than her. And his body was well lean and well built, with a rather powerful pair of arms, from what she had deduced during the time he had been holding on to her.

"No problem." He grinned and she felt her heart skip a beat. "I'd appreciate it if you would help me out in return though."

-0-

He watched her give him a puzzled look as his grin turned sheepish. He couldn't help but notice how her light brown eyes caught the light turning to a shade of almost honey-ish amber.

"See… I can't get this rather persistent lady to leave me alone." He explained.

"You mean the one that's currently looking at me like she'd love to do nothing more than to murder me slowly with my own hair?"

He looked over his shoulder to see the strawberry blond shift her expression into a rather wistful smile.

"Yes her."

"Alright then, honey," she smirked, latching herself to his arm as she grinned up at him, her loud voice carrying over to the strawberry blond seated at the bar. "Let's go someplace private."

"I'm Fai D. Flourite, by the way."

"Masooma."

-0-

That night was all a blur to both of them as they ended up going to a bar. The next morning found them together, tangled up in the sheets in the same bed wearing almost close to nothing but still enough to not have been completely indecent. Or well… extremely indecent. Things progressed very quickly for them after that until six months later…

-0-

"Are you sure about this?"

"Totally!"

"But you met him like… six months ago!"

"Feels like a lifetime, Tomoyo."

"Shouldn't you give this a bit more thought, though? Get to know him a bit better? Find out who he is, what he does for a living etc etc."

"I do know him. Almost like the back of my hand now. As for who he is and what he does for a living… He is an only child born to a rich couple that got divorced when he was six. He's inherited his parent's fortune but he's got his own string of cafes all over the country. He went to school when he…"

-0-

"… And she finished her degree and got into the healing profession. She's currently working at a private hospital as the top healer witch and-"

"Wait a second… you never mentioned anything about her being a witch before!"

"I didn't? Must've slipped my mind."

"Fai, aren't you taking this a bit too fast? I mean… six months? Even I waited for two years before asking Sakura to marry me."

"That's because it took that long for the fearsome little wolf to work up the guts to ask her."

"Hey. I'll have you know, it took me that long to actually get Touya to accept me as her boyfriend."

"Whatever you say, Syaoran, whatever you say."

"…You already asked her, didn't you?"

-0-

"Well… yes."

"And? Come on tell me! What did you say? Please tell me you didn't say…"

"I said yes!"

"You didn't!"

"I did!"

"…So I get to design your wedding dress, right?"

A/N: So what do you think? Good, Bad, so so. Should I keep writing? Don't bother? Do whatever I like? Lemme know your thoughts. Criticism would be appreciated along with your votes on whether I oughtta continue or not.