A/N: Hope you enjoyed my first fanfic=)
Disclaimer: CCS belongs to 4 nice lady, never me. sniff
Summary: No way is Sakura Kinomoto handing over her precious twin boys to their father Syaoran Li who walked out of their lives when Sakura is pregnant. So what should she do when her boys want their father and Syaoran coincidentally bumps into her?
Sakura, Tomoyo: 24 years old
Eriol and Syaoran: 25 years old
Daichi and Daiki: 5 years old
Hmm…
Such a hard decision, if only Tomoyo is with me now, she certainly had a good taste regarding this issue. I never had a problem with this with her around. It's really too bad she is too busy with her preparation for her upcoming winter wedding.
I still find it hard to believe that her so-called-romantic- boyfriend-now-fiancé took so long to propose to her, waiting till after Yamasaki and Chiharu's wedding, Rika, and Naoko. I am seriously considering the idea that he will wait till I get married before even thinking of buying a ring.
I quote "I am leaving the best for the last, are you willing to marry me, my ever sweet Tomoyo" from the ever charming Eriol Hiiragizawa, note my sarcasm he
Tomoyo is so dazzled by his comment that she seem to have completely disregarded his totally weird way of proposing over dinner. The date was not even their anniversary or anything special, unless you count the day after Halloween a day you would propose to someone whom you have been dating since high school.
Talk about random.
Of course, I get the role of Tomoyo's bride maid. She still haven't got over the fact we wouldn't be having a double wedding , which she had been fantasying and dreaming about ever since she learned how to design cute dresses and costumes for me. I swear that whenever I get a boyfriend, she drift off to her own dream world, with me in a bridal gown she made herself.
Oh! Maybe it's my fault they postponed their wedding till so long. Opps. It might be the reason why Tomoyo been hounding me to get into a new relationship, even resorting to tricking me into going into blind dates and meeting Eriol's "friends". I am not that desperate for someone to cuddle with. I am absolutely happy with the yellow stuff toy Tomoyo stitched for me when she is trying out her raw sewing skills. It just might be a tad bit worn out. Oh well, it means I love my teddy bear so much and its getting old, Mwaha.
"Miss, can I help you?" a screechy voice jolts me back to my present dilemma.
I glared at the sales lady, wearing a sorry excuse of a skirt, which can pass off my hankie, and a tight little top. I shook my head disapprovingly, sales people nowadays. I need to clamp my mouth shut before I start yelling at her crappy uniform. I couldn't help it, since I have been working as a teacher at Tomeda (spelling anyone?) High school for approximately five years, it's a primary reflex to lecture other people's too sloppy or slutty attire.
"Miss, miss?" the high pitch whine bore into my head, and she waved her stick like hands in front of my face, I almost, almost slapped it away, but I really need to get some shopping done. I have been dreading this event long enough. I might as well get it over and done with; I could almost picture the boys face lit up with joy upon receiving the presents.
Which brings me to the point that I have to make a decision soon, if not I would be late in picking the boys up.
I begin mentally checking off the list of items in my mind. A romance novel for myself, check, a friendship bracelet with Tomoyo's name imprinted on it, check, a wristwatch for Sonomi, Tomoyo's mom, check, a brand new wallet for my loving dad, some goodies for my colleague, check, a summer dress for my cute 7 years old niece, Yuka, and of course not forgetting my dear little boys, which I am having a terrible conflict on whether to get them each a pair of cute sneakers or these adorable matching caps.
Have I missed out anybody? Oh yes. I grinned wildly at the thought of this. For my brother, I got him a pirated porn DVD, I wonder what his reaction would be when I fast delivery this to his house, where he lived with his wife Kaho and their daughter Yuka in Tokyo. Probably, tear the house down before flying over to strangle the life out of his dear, naïve and innocent sister who is utterly clueless of his nightly ogling on the computer on porn shows.
Haha, how I wish I could get to see Touya's face when his Christmas present arrived.
Maybe I should just get both of these each, I simply couldn't resist the prospect of getting them double presents for Christmas. I grabbed two pairs of black and white sneakers, and two baby blue caps before flicking off the annoying sales person and made my way to the cashier.
-O-O-O-O-
I was stepping on my pedal so hard, my heels start to throb, but I push it to the back of my mind. I slowed down my speed limit when I spotted the childcare looming up ahead and my feet seemed to sighed in relief. I made it after all. It's a miracle I did not get a speed limit for speeding.
Two 5 years old boys were running up to me with their hands wide open. I chuckled at them scrambling to outrun each other. How alike of them to have a competitive streak like their father. Both of them have messed up chestnut hair which they (or me) seemed to have tried taming but failed miserably. Their eyes, their only difference, if not they looked like clones of each other, one emerald green, the other a blend between amber and emerald, astonishing hazel, sparkled upon seeing the car pull up at the childcare. They would break many young girls heart when they grew up.
"Daichi! You are getting bigger!" I laughed when the boy with emerald eyes jumped right into my arm and twirled around with him in my arms.
I pouted when the other boy hung back when he noted my arms are full. I put down Daichi, the younger boy.
"Daiki, don't you like to hug mama anymore" I sniffed and crumpled my face. Daiki shook his head vigorously and he too jump into my arms. Ahh, I would missed these moments when they grown too big for me to lift.
"Mama" Daichi tugged on my blouse," for once you are not late while picking us up, is there anything special going on?" I winced, I am notorious of being late to picking the kids up and everybody, I mean all the parents, teachers and other children at childcare knows my name and my tardiness, it is not a good thing to be remembered by.
I beamed widely, pretending I have not heard that my own child is commenting on my punctuality as a sign of abnormity and patted their heads.
"We are heading to Aunty Tomoyo house to have dinner and stay over there. You all can help us decorate the Christmas tree."
My heart lifted when I saw them squealing in joy. I will make sure they have a wonderful Christmas tomorrow, just to see their little faces in such bliss. I shooed them into the car, and turned up my favorite radio station.
I was singing to the song when I heard the rise of my twin boys chatter, they appeared to be asking me a question.
I hurriedly turned down the volume, listening to my boys repeated question.
"Mama, who's our father?" it is such an innocent statement, but it have me frozen in shock and I disregarded the fact that the car is approaching a sharp turn.
Fast.
Hahha. A cliffy. If there are reviews, then I shall continue this fic. Any comments on what should happen next? No flames plz.
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