Sister Complex:
Watching Sakura act like an idiot is hard for Touya. Especially when she's acting like an idiot for someone just as clueless. TouyaxYukito SyaoranxSakura

AN: I have this awful habit of spelling Toya "Touya"... So yeah... I got the idea after I finished writing I Think I'm Falling and after realizing; There aren't a lot of Tsubasa TouyaxYukito 'fics out there. Kinda sad, 'ne? Most of its in CCS… But I'm gonnawannahafta be special. –smile-

Disclaimer: Me? Own Tsubasa? Heh… funny.

Title: Sister Complex

Chapter 1: Flustered

Summary: Both Sakura and Yukito find themselves in a curious situation.

It was an unusually cool that day. The warm desert sun shined brightly over the wind-blown, golden sand dunes which made up the land called Clow. A cold North Wind was blowing over the land, giving the people a much-needed break from the dangerously warm desert summers.

And as for a certain someone…? Touya sat on his thrown as usual, watching her…as usual. Though he watched silently, he was cursing and screaming at the top of his lungs mentally. She made it so obvious! He thought. And that twerp… Just annoyed him so much!

"King Touya?" He heard Yukito ask from the side. He didn't answer… which felt out of character for him. "Is something… wrong?" He questioned. He leaned forward wondering what it was that Touya was so interested in. Following his gaze, Touya soon heard the priest murmur a quiet, "Oh."

"Princess, is something wrong? Your face is red." Syaoran pointed out, a feeling of worry in his caring voice.

The princess' eyes grew wide as she placed both hands to her cheeks to hide her blushing face. "I-I—no. Nothing's wrong." She insisted, shaking her head wildly, strands of brown hair flying around her face as she did so.

Syaoran raised a brow and leaned closer to get a closer look at Sakura's face. "You don't have a fever or anything, do you?" He wanted to raise a hand to her to her brow like Fujitaka did when he was ill, but he felt as though it was… improper to do such. She was, after all, a princess.

The flustered princess continued to shake her head no. "I'm fine. Really, see?" She asked, showing off an embarrassed smile. She was no longer blushing, but her heart was beating rapidly. Please, don't think of me as an idiot. She prayed, averting her green eyes from his brown eyes.

Silence and then a smile on his lips. "That's good." He replied softly, but his smiling expression was quickly exchanged to one of confusion. "Princess?"

"Wah!" Sakura cried, burying her face in her hands once again to hide her blushing face.

There she goes again. Touya thought, watching the flustered Sakura shake with a sudden energy.

Raising a flowing sleeve to his mouth, Yukito chuckled slightly watching the two. "Cute, isn't it?" He asked, smiling good naturedly at the current events.

In response, the dark haired man grunted, rolling his eyes and looked off to the side. "I can't help but feel embarrassed for her." He replied. Curious, his eyes shifted back in the direction of Sakura and Syaoran.

"Princess, should I get King Touya?" He could hear Syaoran say. Sakura in turn murmured many 'no… no…'

How annoying. Touya whined, rolling his eyes once again.

Yukito raised a brow, watching the lord's reactions with great amusement. "Well… just give him time." The priest advised, smiling warmly.

"Feh. The twerp'll die an old man and still never know." Touya muttered.

"Hahah…" Yukito laughed weakly, sensing the annoyance in Touya's voice. "In time… Just be patient…"

"If he's anything like you, Yukito, I'd rather not wait."

The priest once again, raised a brow, tilting his head to one side in a confused manner. "I don't understand." He replied simply.

"Touya." Was his reply.

"I still don't--."

"Just call me Touya."

Yukito appeared somewhat taken aback by this but quickly recovered, smiling his usual absolute-zero smiles. "Of course."

Sitting up straight in his throne, the king leaned closer to the priest. "Say it. Say my name." He demanded.

"I-… I can't just say it without a reason to…" Was Yukito's excuse. He was beginning to act like Sakura had, feeling rather flustered and fighting back the urge to blush himself.

"Just say it." Touya insisted, trying to be patient with his friend. "We've known each other since forever, isn't that a good enough reason?"

"Well… I suppose you're right… To---." Yukito began.

"Y-your Highness!"

A look of absolute, pure annoyance flashed behind Touya's eyes as he tore his eyes away from Yukito and gave his attention to… Syaoran. "What is it?" Touya asked, oblivious to the boy's distressed expression.

"It's Sa—Princess Sakura!" Syaoran stammered, quickly correcting himself in front of the King. "She fainted!"

AN: Rah. Another Tsubasa 'fic, eh? I think I'm finally over my writer's block or at least in the final stages. (wah, I probably just jinxed myself…) Anways

Damnit Syaoran, why'd ya have to ruin the moment for Touya and Yukito? Well… the story'd die if he didn't. But don't you TouyaYukito fans feel like strangling Syaoran now? I know I do.