AN/ Merry Christmas! I'm trying my hand at something that's not depressing! yey me! plz review, or at least read.

Syaoran officially hated Christmas.

Well, maybe not hate…but he really was fed up with it.

What was he suppose to get Sakura? She loved bears…and cute things… But how was he suppose to know what girls found cute? Sakura was cute, but he couldn't give Sakura herself.

And that was when it struck him. He didn't know what girls thought was cute, but a girl would. So all he had to do was ask a girl.

That left the problem of which girl to ask.

The first girl he thought to ask for advice was Meilin, but he couldn't ask her. She had been in love with him her whole life, it was just cruel to ask her for girl advice.

And that left him with Tomoyo. Sure, she was sort of obsessed with Sakura, and sure that was a little creepy at times…

But no one knew Sakura like Tomoyo.

And that was how Syaoran found himself asking Tomoyo for Christmas gift shopping help.

"Girls love romance. Say something really romantic and give her something you think she'll like that's special from you. Something only the two of you would understand the importance of. That would be the best Christmas gift a girl could want."

Which didn't help Syaoran all that much at all.

Finally, after hours of thinking, Syaoran thought of the perfect gift. Something special between the two of them.

A scarf.

With that thought in mind, Syaoran hurried find supplies.

Christmas Eve was here, and Syaoran set off to find Sakura. It didn't take long, she was at Penguin Park.

"Sakura!" Syaoran called, running up to her.

"Syaoran! Merry Christmas!" She happily replied, embracing him. "I'm sorry, but I couldn't think of anything to get you!"

Syaoran couldn't help a small chuckle. "I couldn't think of anything either. I tried knitting you a scarf…"Syaoran trailed off, holding up a ball of knots. "It didn't quite work."

Sakura laughed giggled at Syaoran's scarf, then made a small "Eep!" when Syaoran suddenly pulled her close to his chest.

Th-thump. Th-thump.

"Hear that?" He asked. Sakura, blushing at the closeness, nodded. "It's my heart. My Chrsitmas gift to you.

Sakura smiled and listed to her Christmas present.

Th-thump. Th-thump.

"You need a heart to live, so I'll give you my heart." Sakura whispered, just loud enough for Syaoran to hear.

Syaoran smiled, pulling Sakura even closer.

Time stops.

Lips meet.

Hearts beat.

In a frantic race.

And the only word

That could ever

Describe this

Is Bliss.

But that was used

Far too often,

For far too much.

So it had to be called

Something else.

And that's why

It's name

Is Kiss.