Imagination
Disclaimer: I don't own Kinomoto Sakura or Li Syaoran! I wish I owned Syaoran... what a hottie!! *Trunks-chan* HEY! What about me?! *pouts* I still love you Trunks-koi! ^_^ Ok anyway, this is definitely a cuddly story! It's a song fic! I don't own the song either. It is called "Imagination". It's an oldie, but a goodie!! SO Don't sue! *sprays "Lawyer-B-Gone" * and enjoy!! Ja Ne! *bows* OH! By the way! "..." is speaking '...' is thinking and *...* is singing! YEAH! Ja Ne again! hehe
A 16-year-old Kinomoto Sakura was walking through a park, thinking of Syaoran. 'Having a crush since fourth grade is pitiful...' she thought, as she watched people run, to get out of the sudden downpour of rain.
*Imagination is funny... Makes a cloudy day sunny.* She twirled, smiling and stretched her arms, welcoming the rain.
*Makes a bee think of honey, just like I think of you.* She pointed at an imaginary person, still smiling.
*Imagination is crazy... your whole perspective gets hazy.* She giggled, laying in a flower bed, *Starts you asking' a daisy what to do... what to do.*
She wrapped an arm around herself and touched her cheek, softly, *Have you ever felt a gentle touch, then a kiss, then... and then. You find it's only your imagination again... Oh Well...*
She sat with upturned face, letting the rain fall over her, *Imagination is silly... You go around willy-nilly.*
She brought her knees up to her chest, and rested her head on them, *For example, I go around wanting you. Yes I do... And I can't imagine that you want me too. yeah... I can't imagine that you want me too...*
"Sakura! What are you doing?! You're gonna get sick." Syaoran said, as he helped her up. Sakura grinned and took his hands, "Dance with me, Syaoran!" Syaoran blushed and laughed, "Okay..."
*Imagination is funny... Makes a cloudy day sunny.*
He twirled her, laughing, as she grinned.
*Makes a bee think of honey, just like I think of you.* She blushed and pointed at him. He chuckled and took her hand, pulling her to him.
*Imagination is crazy, your whole perspective gets hazy... starts you asking' a daisy what to do... what to do.* She leaned back against his chest and sighed. She looked up at him with a gentle smile, *Have you ever felt a gentle touch, then a kiss. Then... and then... You find it's only your imagination again... Oh well.*
She spun away from him, and looked at him, *Imagination is silly. You go around willy-nilly. For example, I go around wanting you.* He looked surprised. *Yes I do... and I can't imagine that you'd want me too. yeah... I can't imagine that you'd want me too...*
She blushed, deeply, and turned away. Then, he turned her around and smiled, softly, "I do want you too... Ai shiteru, Sakura..." Then, he bent down slightly, and kissed her deeply. She smiled into the kiss and wrapped her arms around his neck, holding on for dear life.