--Love Me, You Never Will--
Disclaimer – Not owning Card Captor Sakura but the plot is rightfully mine.
Summary: They've been going out for a year now, although she knew all along her best friend is in love with Hiiragizawa-sensei too… and her secret admirer appears to be the one she hated most. SyaoranxSakura.EriolxTomoyo.
Ratings: T (13+)
Genres: Romance & Drama
-A/N-
For those who love
student-teacher couple
then I guarantee they'll like this one.
Oh, being too blunt there.
Anyway,
if this story doesn't suit your taste
be sure to tell me in reviews too
(What's the point of doing that?)
(Beats me.)
I just really appreciate them.
Hehe. XD
ENJOY!
YukiRi.
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They showered upon each other, ravishing her fair skin and savoring the faint scent of Cheery Blossom.
"You've used the perfume today, right?"
"Of course I did." She chuckled as she reached to his messy hair, pressing him more against her.
"It's so seductive. I wish you are all to myself."
"Hoe? But I am. Right here, right now."
"Heh. That's true." Oddly, she saw through his eyes and knew something is bothering him.
"What's wrong?" Concern filled her voice.
"Nah. It's nothing."
"I-Is it because I didn't wear the necklace? I promise I'll wear it tomorrow."
"The perfume is good enough." It was, after all the 1st anniversary gift he gave to her.
"But…"
"Don't worry about it."
RINGGG!
As if on cue, he pushed away from the girl, brushed off the dust on his long-sleeved shirt and adjusted his glasses.
The girl sat up on the floor with unbuttoned shirt and her laced panties on, frowning.
"You're going to be late for class." He reached out a hand.
"I don't feel like going, first period is the good-for-nothing Math." She wailed, ignoring his intention.
"Come on. As a teacher, I'm responsible to make students love study." He went over to pick up her clothing, knowing the stubborn girl won't get up.
"Well, teachers don't go out with a high school student." She defended, sticking out her tongue.
"So you're telling me to stop?" He smirked, offering a hand to her again.
There's a pause. She frowns hard, using all her brain power to think.
She brightens up with an idea to make a come back, saddening as she knew the plan couldn't work out, then she frowns again and at last she throws her hands into the air, giving up.
"Mou! You knew I can't say yes to that!" Finally, she took his hand and he gladly pulls her up.
"Ahaha. I can never get bored seeing those funny faces of yours." Her clothing is handed back to her.
"Meanie!" She fidgeted to get her skirt on along with her socks too.
He smiled and helped her with the zip of the skirt.
"We should really be going now. My class is on 2nd period so it's alright, but I can't imagine how Syaoran is going to punish you for skipping his class."
Holding some flocks of her auburn hair, he tied it in a pony tail with a pink ribbon. He seemed to do it well often.
"What can he possibly do? He's just an old geezer with not a single girlfriend for life."
"That's not nice, Sakura."
"But it's the truth. I confess, he is tall, handsome, rich and all, but he's too narrow-minded. No wonder he don't have a girlfriend all this time." Sakura straightens out her skirt and re-adjusted her shirt.
"Sa Ku Ra" The voice of a certain girl pierces through the run-down door.
"Ack. Not again…" The aforementioned dreaded for the next thing to happen.
The door flunk open, more like broke down, and Sakura felt a heavy weight on her back.
"Sakura-chan! You're late for class again." She clings on her best friend's back.
"H-Hoe? I am?" Sakura acted innocent.
"Daidouji-san, sorry for troubling you."
"Oh, it's alright. Li-sensei just asked me to get Sakura back to class."
"T-To..mo..y.o.." Sakura breathed, suffocating.
"Ah! Gomen." Hands around her neck loosen up, and Tomoyo stood firm behind.
"Should we go now, ladies?" In a very gentleman like manner, he showed the only exit at the rooftop.
"Eriol, you're such a flirt." Sakura commented, walking pass him followed by Tomoyo.
"That's what makes him charming."
With a giggle, Tomoyo skipped down the stairs back to class, blushing slightly.
"Such a sweet girl." The lock clicked and bundle of keys chimed. Sakura pouts.
"Don't compliment a girl in front of me." She held his face towards her.
"She's your best friend, Sakura." He played along, wrapping his arms around her slim waist.
"Still, she's a girl."
"Jealous?"
"A little."
Both with eyes shut, closing in their distance, lips pressed against each others. Unwillingly, Sakura pushes him away.
"Better head off to class now."
"Yea, Syaoran must be really pissed off too."
"Stop mentioning about him." She pouts again, hating the sound of that name.
"Hai Hai." He gently pats her on the head, understandingly.
"Umm… Ja." Emerald orbs glimmer into ravens, filled with anxiety. Her lips were taken again, much gentle than before.
"Ja." He smiled, giving her a soft push on the back.
Taking one last glance, she went to class.
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RINGGG!
Students came out from their classes, it's break time.
Snickers, giggles, chuckle, whispers, all can be heard along the corridor.
A particular girl is being punished, that's all there is.
"Grr. That stupid old-fashioned idiotic baka sleaze bag can't think of any better ways than this!"
Sakura Kinomoto stood infront of her class, buckets with water on both her hands and one balanced on her head.
"That's three baka for today." Tomoyo noted, coming out from the class.
"I can't believe that guy! What a jerk, making a girl do this stuff."
"But you're so good at it." She eyed the well-balanced bucket on top.
"As if. I bet he can balance buckets on both his hands and legs."
"Is that so, Kinomoto-san?"
The 'jerk', who Sakura referred to, stepped out of the class behind Tomoyo.
"HOEEE! You scared me!" Sakura startled, failing her balance as she falls forward, buckets dropped to the floor.
"HOEEEEEEEE!!" She shut her eyes, awaiting the impact.
…
Nothing happened. She didn't feel anything. Slowly, she unfurls her eyes.
Auburn hair blinded her view, brilliant brunette orbs glared into hers.
"Li-"
"Bakayaro!"
"H-Hai!?"
"You're not a circus clown! Don't act so tough!"
Fortunately, he caught her in a nick of time. He breathed in relief, she was unharmed. The ruckus caught the attention of everyone, as they turned to the two.
Students from next door joined in, along with their teacher, Hiiragizawa-sensei.
Eriol frozen, disbelieving the sight, he peers at them, hoping for an explanation.
Enveloped in his arms, Sakura looks up to the man who just saved her from a fall, face tinted.
"W-What!? You're the one who forced me to do it!"
"Don't give me excuses."
His grip tightened around her, savoring her rare presence in his arms.
'Hoe!? What the heck is he talking about!? H-How arrogant can he possibly be!?'
Her face hardened, as she squint her eyes.
"Sakura!" He couldn't stand it. Pushing through the circle of crowd, he managed to get inside.
"S-Sensei!?" She freed herself from his grip and clutched on her love.
Being rejected, he cursed below his breath bitterly.
"Come, I'll take you to the infirmary."
"Hai!" She said gleefully, following close behind him, away from the crowd.
They stared among themselves and gossiped about.
Questions surfaced in the lots,
'Why did Hiiragizawa-sensei call by her name?' 'Why was Li-sensei depressed?'
The chatters didn't stop; it just spread further into mere assumption and exaggeration.
"Here." A hand reached out to him, the only one who seemed to care.
He took her hand with a "thanks" and left, shoving his hands into his pockets.
Tomoyo stood there, clenching her fist, sensing the same fret as her teacher.
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-A/N-
Well,
I've gotten the main plot off my shoulder
What'd you think?
I tried to make it as interesting as possible.
Hope it didn't turn out lame…
(Worries)
Dakara,
Review wa onegai shimasu!
Domo Yorushiku, minna-san!
YukiRi.