CHAPTER 1: THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS FOR BEING STUPIDLY IN LOVE.
"Never thought this was going to happen..."
He walked down the narrow wet street, laying his light mind by the clouds. The people looked at him, some whispered, some shrunk from a distance, others passed by just in case they
were getting into something private which should stay that way... But he didn't mind, no, he actually didn't notice people around him, he didn't notice anything except for the only thought
in his head. "Maybe, he was right... He was right from the first place, maybe..." He thought with no exact theory of what should he do now. Maybe laugh, maybe cry, but he couldn't stay
that way, or else...
"Fye-san?" Asked a silvery familiar voice from his back. Fye turned around to see the warm aspect of young Sakura, with the kind smiling face he would receive her, as usual.
"Sakura-chan! I thought you were supposed to be at the hospital?" He inquired with a pleasent voice which origin he ignored completely.
"Shaoran-kun said he would stay while I'd go to find you." He knew those eyes: those cristal eyes full of fear and pity for him; the eyes that such heavy thoughts were grasping.
"Why would you come and look for me?" He leaned down to make her sure that he was absolutely OK. "Is anything the matter?"
"It's just that... you seem very worried about him." The girl avoid his look and stared at the grey floor. "The doctor said that he's going to be okay, so you don't need to..."
"I think we should go inside, it's starting to pour." Said he still with the cheering visage. He thought that if he heards one more shame comment he would throw out the cries he had been
swallowing so difficultly. Politely he tilted with a hand gesture to lead her the way first. "Ladies first."
Sakura seemed to be comfortable with Fye's attention, but still she knew that it was just an act to block up his concerning mind. They ran splashing over the rain puddles and went inside
"Saint Julie's Hospital". The elevator seemed to be filled with people, so, botheringly, they had to go through the stairs. Not one word was spoken until they got in room 613.
"Kuro-rin~!" Fye's ballet-like dancing, outstanding as it was, was no good for any of the man's reactions. Kurogane was still, lying down the white, hard hospital bed from Friday evening.
"Kuro-pon! You should have been at the concert, SUGOI DATTANO! Everyone was so over excited... me? I was the blond guy climbing up the big shiny lamp on the ceiling like a monkey!
And, ne? Everybody was looking at me and then they said that's I should go to the..." Fye's talking had been played at non-stop mode for 35 minutes, trying to make him understand how
desperate was he to see him angry at him again. Meanwhile...
"Ne, Shaoran-kun?" Said she, the one in the green skirt with a white t-shirt.
"Yes, Sakura-Hime?" Answered the one with the sleepy eyes next to her.
"Maybe, we should leave them alone. I know Fye-san doesn't want any special attentions, but still... He should have some time with Kurogane-san in private, don't you think so?" When
she turned aroun to see his face, he could see the angel innocent look in him which made her smile instantly.
"I'll take that as a YES." Said Sakura tilting her partner's head over her shoulder and sighing deeply.
