Titanic Romance
Summary: Set in 1912. Sakura and Syaoran meet on the R.M.S. Titanic. Will sparks fly, or is it not to be? Most likely S+S.
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS or the Titanic or anyone who was on it, End of story.
A girl of seventeen stared blankly out of a coach window as her mother was talking about nonsense to her father about the trip to come. It was Wednesday, April 10, 1912. The trip she was talking about was none other then the maiden voyage of the R.M.S. Titanic, which was setting sail today. The girl, Sakura, was to be on that ship when it set sail from Southampton, England to New York City, United States. She did not want to go, and she was only going because her father had ordered her too. Sakura wanted to stay in England with her friend Tomoyo, and her cousin Eriol. She sighed slightly. What was to become of her when she arrives in the United States? Will she even make it to the US?
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A well dressed man of seventeen stepped out of a wooden coach, and a steward dressed in a white uniform walked up to him, he held a clipboard in his hands. "Mr. Syaoran Li?" He asked.
"Yes." He answered quite simply. He ran his figures through his already messy hair, as he looked up at the 'unsinkable' Titanic. This was the ship that was supposed to take him to New York, where he will start a new life, one away from his family, and the rules of the Clan.
The man bowed and smiled at him. "Mr. Li, welcome to the Titanic. My name is Johnston Dickerson, and I will be your steward for the trip. May I show you to your quarters?"
Syaoran nodded, and followed silently. Dickerson led Syaoran onto the ship and to a rather large room on the A deck. It was room A 13. "Mr. Li, this is to be your quarters for the rest of the trip, dinner will be served in Dining Saloon is about an hour. If you are in need of me, look in the hall for me. I am also a steward to the room beside you. I would also say you may want to get up onto the deck, for the launch. It will be a long time before the Titanic will see land again." Dickerson nodded at Syaoran, bowed slightly, and he left. Syaoran looked around the room for a moment, sighed, and then he also left.
Syaoran walked out onto the A deck, to find that it wasn't very crowded. Frowning slightly, that's what happens when you're in first class. He walked over to the ledge and faced the crowd before him. People were still arriving. A very elegant coach caught his eye. He watched as an older man, about in his mid-forties, got out and helped an older woman, most likely his wife, out, a younger man then the other man then stepped out, and then a younger lady. His breath caught in his throat as a goddess stepped out of the carriage. She had honey brown hair and it was tied in a tight bun. She was wearing a baby blue blouse with a matching skirt, which swept the ground. But that was not what captured him. Her emerald eyes caught his attention. But, something else also caught his attention. Dickerson walked up to the trio, and they followed him onto the ship. Syaoran tried to follow them with his eyes, but he lost them in the crowd.
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Sakura smiled, forgetting about going to the US for a second, as she walked into their quarters, room A 12. This was just like a luxury hotel. It was so big; her parents got their own room, her brother, Touya had a room to himself, as did Sakura.
Sakura's room was huge. Up against one wall was a bed, with blood red drapes around it. Beside her bed was a desk, with a vase of flowers on top. On the other side of the room was a couch, loveseat, and a rocking chair set up in a square. In the middle was a nice carved coffee table.
For one moment, she was happy that they were on the Titanic. But she had little time to admire the room.
"Come on, Sakura, darling." Her mother put an arm around her shoulders. "Let's go watch the launch. We won't be seeing land for a long time."
Sakura nodded with tears starting to form in her eyes, and her mother led her out of the room. They walked out onto A Deck, and walked to a rail beside a man with chocolate brown colored hair. Sakura wiped her eyes with a handkerchief. She was already starting to miss England, but this wasn't the first time she cried about leaving. There were 337 first class people standing on the deck, and they were scattered around the huge deck. One of the Titanic's huge vessels let out a load whistle signaling the launch. They started to move, and that made Sakura gently nudge the person beside her. "Oh I'm sorry, sir."
The man turned toward her. He was in his mid-fifties. "That's all right, madam." He looked her over. "Are you alone?"
"No, sir. I'm here with my parents." She indicated to her parents behind her.
The man looked past her, and grinned. "Aw, Fujitaka! I was hoping I would see you. So, how's the business?"
Sakura shook her head slightly as she looked over the railing. Her eyes fell upon a tiny ship, which looked like a baby Titanic. It was called the New York. She gasped in horror as the ropes binding her onto the deck, snapped. The Titanic's wake was too grand for it. The New York was going to hit the Titanic! She closed her eyes, waiting for impact. 'Oh why couldn't I of stayed in England?'
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Syaoran watched in horror as the New York came closer to the Titanic's hull. 'So much for leaving England,' He thought desperately. Suddenly, the Titanic's engines went in reverse, stopping the New York only about ten feet from the hull. Tugboats came out, and pulled the New York to safety. Syaoran got a very uneasy feeling in the pit of his stomach, as he gripped the railing tightly, making his knuckles turn white. Was this a bad omen?
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Sakura opened her eyes, to see the New York being towed away. She let out a sigh of relief, and she heard many other people do the same thing as her. Sakura turned to her mother, and asked to be excused.
"All right, darling. Just don't get lost, meet us in the room, before we go down to the Dinning Saloon."
"Yes, Mam." Sakura smiled a fake smile at her, and turned and walked away. Her brother called after her to be careful, but she just ignored him. She walked, not knowing why she was walking, or why she left her family, until she came up to a man. She smiled at him because she knew this man. She met him on the Olympic, Titanic's sister, on May 11, 1911, the day of its maiden voyage. This was J. Bruce Ismay, the owner of the Titanic. "Hello, Mr. Ismay."
"Oh hello, Miss Sakura. You never seem to miss one of my maiden voyages, do you?" He smiled sweetly, and gently kissed her hand.
Sakura laughed, "No, sir. But last time we only went for pleasure, this time, we're leaving England for good. We're moving to the United States."
"Well, I wish you luck with that. Now, if you excuse me, I have to go to the bridge and see if there are any problems, with Captain Smith." He again kissed her hand, and left.
Smiling slightly and in a cheerier mood, Sakura left to find her way back to her room.
"Oh about time," was the first thing Sakura heard when she walked into her room. Sakura rolled her eyes. "We have to get you ready for dinner!" Sakura's mother took her hand, and brought her into her room. "Now sweetie, change into this."
Sakura's eyes grew wide at the sight of the dress, and she gladly agreed. Forgetting all about England, and her worries of this and that.
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Syaoran walked down the Grand Staircase, and it was just that; grand. He stopped at the bottom of the steps, and along with all the other single men, waited to escort a woman to dinner. He was dressed in a black tux, with tales. He also wore white gloves. He kept his chocolate brown hair messy, but he still looked handsome.
His eyes traveled up the staircase, to come upon the couple he had saw earlier step out of the carriage. The man, like him, was dressed in a black tux. The woman was dressed in a blue dress, with sparkles all over it. She had her arm wrapped in the older man's arm. They were followed by a younger man, the one that got out of the same carriage as them. He had a blond young lady holding on to his arm. She was dressed in a purple dress, which showed just a little too much. All four walked past him in to the dinning area. His eyes traveled back up the staircase. And his breath caught in his throat. Walking down the staircase, alone, was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen.
She had her light brown hair, almost a honey color, that flowed gently down her back, and was held back by a rather large emerald coated clip. She was wearing a green dress, an emerald green, and it brought her emerald eyes out perfectly. Her arms were covered with white gloves that went to about her elbows. The dress hugged her curves perfectly. It was a halter dress, only held up by two tiny straps. As far as Syaoran can tell, it was also backless, which it was. The back had straps the crisscrossed in two Xs on the back. She wore a diamond bracelet, matching earrings, and a lovely diamond and emerald necklace. Her dress sparkled in the light, along with her jewelry. Around the waist, was a diamond like belt, under the belt, the dress flowed back, with about a three-foot long train. She walked down the staircase, with a hand on the ledge, and the other hand holding her dress up.
"Beautiful," Syaoran whispered. The girl took his breath away. He walked to the base of the stair case, and held out his hand. The girl smiled at him. "May I escort you to dinner?" Syaoran's heart started to beat painfully in his chest just seeing her smile at him. No one in the world could be more beautiful then the gorgeous angel in front of him.
The girl tilted her head to the side and gave an even more beautiful smile, along with a rosy blush. She placed her hand in his, "Sure," He gently kissed her gloved hand, keeping his eyes on her lovely face the whole time, and she giggled. 'He's cute,' she thought silently.
He held out his arm, and she took it. "My name's Syaoran Li." He gave her a heart stopping smile. Her heart actually seemed to stop when he smiled at her.
Her blush deepened, as he led the way towards the Dining Saloon. "My name is Sakura Kinomoto."
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Syaoran and Sakura walked silently into the Dining Saloon. When they walked in, Sakura's eyes grew wide. The dining room was huge. There were long tables, round tables, short tables, and square tables. All were covered with white linen table cloths. Sakura's family was sitting at a round table, with two spots left open, most likely for her and her escort. So they both headed over towards there.
Sakura's father spotted them first. "Ah! Sakura, dear, there you are! Please sit down, and who is this young chap?"
"Father, this is Syaoran Li, and he has been so kind to escort me." Sakura smiled over to Syaoran. "Syaoran, this is my father Fujitaka," she motioned to him. "My mother," she motioned to her, "My brother and his escort." She motioned to the last two. Sakura's mother smiled at him, while Touya glared at Syaoran, not liking him.
"Nice to meet you all," he stated bowing before he pulled Sakura's chair out for her. When both were seated, a young stewardess came up to them, and pored each of them a glass of wine.
"So Syaoran, why are you on the Titanic, for pleasure, or are you leaving England?" Sakura's Father asked.
"I'm leaving England. Not that I want to. I love England, but my family insists."
Sakura smiled. "That is the same with me." Syaoran returned the smile.
Touya didn't look happy, and he looked like he was about to say something when he was interrupted by, none other then Captain Smith. Looking sharp in his black marine uniform, and a white beard, he smiled at them all. He lifted his wine glass, calling for everyone to do the same. "To the Titanic," and he took a sip of the red wine.
"To the Titanic," everyone in the Dining Saloon repeated, and also took a sip, of the red or white wine. Captain Smith then sat down, and the stewards and stewardesses brought out the meals.
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Sakura patted her mouth with a white napkin, after finishing the lovely meal. She looked over at Syaoran, to see, he too was done. He hadn't talked that much during the meal; he only spoke, when spoken too.
"Well I dare say that was a lovely meal." Fujitaka said as he too finished his rather large meal.
"I must agree," Sakura's mother agreed. They all looked up at the head table when Captain Smith again stood up. "Now that was a lovely meal. Now may I say, please head your way to the ballroom, and we will have some dancing."
The men stood up, and gave their arms to the women. Sakura giggled when Syaoran did this to her. She gladly agreed, and they all made their way to the dance room. Once there, Syaoran said, "My lovely Sakura, may I have the pleasure of a dance?" He again kissed her hand.
Sakura blushed and smiled sweetly, watching as he too blushed. "Why yes kind sir, you may." There was something about him that made her do things she never does.
He smiled at her, and they walked out onto the dance floor. The band started to play a slow romantic melody. Syaoran placed his hand around her waist, and with his other hand, took her hand. Sakura placed her other hand on Syaoran's shoulder. And both of them started to sway to the music. Sakura kept her eyes locked on Syaoran's face, as he did the same to her. "So, Syaoran, where are you going to go when the ship docks in New York?"
He smiled at her, and pulled her closer. Placing his mouth beside her ear, he whispered, "That depends." His husky voice and his warm breath sent shivers down her spine.
"And what does that depend on?" Sakura said as steady as she could. Just being in his arms, was enough to make her want to melt in them.
Syaoran suddenly spun her, and pulled her back in to him. "Well my dear, it depends on you."
"Me? What do you mean?" Sakura looked at his face, with wide eyes. Surprise was written in her lovely emerald eyes.
Syaoran just shook his head, he auburn eyes showing mischief, and didn't say anything.
Sakura decided not to pry, so she placed her head on his chest, and continue to dance. Syaoran blushed, and held her a little tighter. There was something about her that made Syaoran act the way he did. He couldn't tell what it was yet, but he would soon find out. Sakura could hear his heart beating, strongly, and in an even pace. This seemed to calm her, for some reason. They danced for what seemed like hours, not minding at all. After a while Sakura looked up, and was surprised. "Oh, it's so late! I better get back to my cabin!"
Syaoran looked down at her, kind of disappointed that the night with her was ending. "Well, may a walk you back to your cabin?" He asked kind of shyly.
"Oh, of course you can." They walked out of the ballroom, with Sakura's hand rapped in Syaoran's. They decided to stop when the came out onto the deck. It was a clear night, with stars shinning out brightly, but none as brightly as the moon. "I've never seen the moon so bright." Sakura stated softly. Syaoran agreed.
Sakura shivered. The next thing she knew, Syaoran wrapped his black dress coat around her. Sakura turned to him in surprise. He stood their staring at her. The moon lit up her face, making her even more beautiful. The next thing he knew, he lent in and met her sugary lips in a sweet kiss. Sakura was surprised when he did this, but pushed that thought away. Sakura brought her hand up, and let it run over his cheek, and come to rest on the back of his neck. She did the same with the other, but this hand played with his hair. Syaoran wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled her closer, as she did the same with him. He ran his hand along her back, making her shiver in pleasure. The next thing he knew, Sakura parted her lips, inviting him to deepen the kiss. He gladly gave in.
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Summary: Set in 1912. Sakura and Syaoran meet on the R.M.S. Titanic. Will sparks fly, or is it not to be? Most likely S+S.
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS or the Titanic or anyone who was on it, End of story.
A girl of seventeen stared blankly out of a coach window as her mother was talking about nonsense to her father about the trip to come. It was Wednesday, April 10, 1912. The trip she was talking about was none other then the maiden voyage of the R.M.S. Titanic, which was setting sail today. The girl, Sakura, was to be on that ship when it set sail from Southampton, England to New York City, United States. She did not want to go, and she was only going because her father had ordered her too. Sakura wanted to stay in England with her friend Tomoyo, and her cousin Eriol. She sighed slightly. What was to become of her when she arrives in the United States? Will she even make it to the US?
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A well dressed man of seventeen stepped out of a wooden coach, and a steward dressed in a white uniform walked up to him, he held a clipboard in his hands. "Mr. Syaoran Li?" He asked.
"Yes." He answered quite simply. He ran his figures through his already messy hair, as he looked up at the 'unsinkable' Titanic. This was the ship that was supposed to take him to New York, where he will start a new life, one away from his family, and the rules of the Clan.
The man bowed and smiled at him. "Mr. Li, welcome to the Titanic. My name is Johnston Dickerson, and I will be your steward for the trip. May I show you to your quarters?"
Syaoran nodded, and followed silently. Dickerson led Syaoran onto the ship and to a rather large room on the A deck. It was room A 13. "Mr. Li, this is to be your quarters for the rest of the trip, dinner will be served in Dining Saloon is about an hour. If you are in need of me, look in the hall for me. I am also a steward to the room beside you. I would also say you may want to get up onto the deck, for the launch. It will be a long time before the Titanic will see land again." Dickerson nodded at Syaoran, bowed slightly, and he left. Syaoran looked around the room for a moment, sighed, and then he also left.
Syaoran walked out onto the A deck, to find that it wasn't very crowded. Frowning slightly, that's what happens when you're in first class. He walked over to the ledge and faced the crowd before him. People were still arriving. A very elegant coach caught his eye. He watched as an older man, about in his mid-forties, got out and helped an older woman, most likely his wife, out, a younger man then the other man then stepped out, and then a younger lady. His breath caught in his throat as a goddess stepped out of the carriage. She had honey brown hair and it was tied in a tight bun. She was wearing a baby blue blouse with a matching skirt, which swept the ground. But that was not what captured him. Her emerald eyes caught his attention. But, something else also caught his attention. Dickerson walked up to the trio, and they followed him onto the ship. Syaoran tried to follow them with his eyes, but he lost them in the crowd.
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Sakura smiled, forgetting about going to the US for a second, as she walked into their quarters, room A 12. This was just like a luxury hotel. It was so big; her parents got their own room, her brother, Touya had a room to himself, as did Sakura.
Sakura's room was huge. Up against one wall was a bed, with blood red drapes around it. Beside her bed was a desk, with a vase of flowers on top. On the other side of the room was a couch, loveseat, and a rocking chair set up in a square. In the middle was a nice carved coffee table.
For one moment, she was happy that they were on the Titanic. But she had little time to admire the room.
"Come on, Sakura, darling." Her mother put an arm around her shoulders. "Let's go watch the launch. We won't be seeing land for a long time."
Sakura nodded with tears starting to form in her eyes, and her mother led her out of the room. They walked out onto A Deck, and walked to a rail beside a man with chocolate brown colored hair. Sakura wiped her eyes with a handkerchief. She was already starting to miss England, but this wasn't the first time she cried about leaving. There were 337 first class people standing on the deck, and they were scattered around the huge deck. One of the Titanic's huge vessels let out a load whistle signaling the launch. They started to move, and that made Sakura gently nudge the person beside her. "Oh I'm sorry, sir."
The man turned toward her. He was in his mid-fifties. "That's all right, madam." He looked her over. "Are you alone?"
"No, sir. I'm here with my parents." She indicated to her parents behind her.
The man looked past her, and grinned. "Aw, Fujitaka! I was hoping I would see you. So, how's the business?"
Sakura shook her head slightly as she looked over the railing. Her eyes fell upon a tiny ship, which looked like a baby Titanic. It was called the New York. She gasped in horror as the ropes binding her onto the deck, snapped. The Titanic's wake was too grand for it. The New York was going to hit the Titanic! She closed her eyes, waiting for impact. 'Oh why couldn't I of stayed in England?'
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Syaoran watched in horror as the New York came closer to the Titanic's hull. 'So much for leaving England,' He thought desperately. Suddenly, the Titanic's engines went in reverse, stopping the New York only about ten feet from the hull. Tugboats came out, and pulled the New York to safety. Syaoran got a very uneasy feeling in the pit of his stomach, as he gripped the railing tightly, making his knuckles turn white. Was this a bad omen?
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Sakura opened her eyes, to see the New York being towed away. She let out a sigh of relief, and she heard many other people do the same thing as her. Sakura turned to her mother, and asked to be excused.
"All right, darling. Just don't get lost, meet us in the room, before we go down to the Dinning Saloon."
"Yes, Mam." Sakura smiled a fake smile at her, and turned and walked away. Her brother called after her to be careful, but she just ignored him. She walked, not knowing why she was walking, or why she left her family, until she came up to a man. She smiled at him because she knew this man. She met him on the Olympic, Titanic's sister, on May 11, 1911, the day of its maiden voyage. This was J. Bruce Ismay, the owner of the Titanic. "Hello, Mr. Ismay."
"Oh hello, Miss Sakura. You never seem to miss one of my maiden voyages, do you?" He smiled sweetly, and gently kissed her hand.
Sakura laughed, "No, sir. But last time we only went for pleasure, this time, we're leaving England for good. We're moving to the United States."
"Well, I wish you luck with that. Now, if you excuse me, I have to go to the bridge and see if there are any problems, with Captain Smith." He again kissed her hand, and left.
Smiling slightly and in a cheerier mood, Sakura left to find her way back to her room.
"Oh about time," was the first thing Sakura heard when she walked into her room. Sakura rolled her eyes. "We have to get you ready for dinner!" Sakura's mother took her hand, and brought her into her room. "Now sweetie, change into this."
Sakura's eyes grew wide at the sight of the dress, and she gladly agreed. Forgetting all about England, and her worries of this and that.
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Syaoran walked down the Grand Staircase, and it was just that; grand. He stopped at the bottom of the steps, and along with all the other single men, waited to escort a woman to dinner. He was dressed in a black tux, with tales. He also wore white gloves. He kept his chocolate brown hair messy, but he still looked handsome.
His eyes traveled up the staircase, to come upon the couple he had saw earlier step out of the carriage. The man, like him, was dressed in a black tux. The woman was dressed in a blue dress, with sparkles all over it. She had her arm wrapped in the older man's arm. They were followed by a younger man, the one that got out of the same carriage as them. He had a blond young lady holding on to his arm. She was dressed in a purple dress, which showed just a little too much. All four walked past him in to the dinning area. His eyes traveled back up the staircase. And his breath caught in his throat. Walking down the staircase, alone, was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen.
She had her light brown hair, almost a honey color, that flowed gently down her back, and was held back by a rather large emerald coated clip. She was wearing a green dress, an emerald green, and it brought her emerald eyes out perfectly. Her arms were covered with white gloves that went to about her elbows. The dress hugged her curves perfectly. It was a halter dress, only held up by two tiny straps. As far as Syaoran can tell, it was also backless, which it was. The back had straps the crisscrossed in two Xs on the back. She wore a diamond bracelet, matching earrings, and a lovely diamond and emerald necklace. Her dress sparkled in the light, along with her jewelry. Around the waist, was a diamond like belt, under the belt, the dress flowed back, with about a three-foot long train. She walked down the staircase, with a hand on the ledge, and the other hand holding her dress up.
"Beautiful," Syaoran whispered. The girl took his breath away. He walked to the base of the stair case, and held out his hand. The girl smiled at him. "May I escort you to dinner?" Syaoran's heart started to beat painfully in his chest just seeing her smile at him. No one in the world could be more beautiful then the gorgeous angel in front of him.
The girl tilted her head to the side and gave an even more beautiful smile, along with a rosy blush. She placed her hand in his, "Sure," He gently kissed her gloved hand, keeping his eyes on her lovely face the whole time, and she giggled. 'He's cute,' she thought silently.
He held out his arm, and she took it. "My name's Syaoran Li." He gave her a heart stopping smile. Her heart actually seemed to stop when he smiled at her.
Her blush deepened, as he led the way towards the Dining Saloon. "My name is Sakura Kinomoto."
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That's it for Chapter one!!!!
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Syaoran and Sakura walked silently into the Dining Saloon. When they walked in, Sakura's eyes grew wide. The dining room was huge. There were long tables, round tables, short tables, and square tables. All were covered with white linen table cloths. Sakura's family was sitting at a round table, with two spots left open, most likely for her and her escort. So they both headed over towards there.
Sakura's father spotted them first. "Ah! Sakura, dear, there you are! Please sit down, and who is this young chap?"
"Father, this is Syaoran Li, and he has been so kind to escort me." Sakura smiled over to Syaoran. "Syaoran, this is my father Fujitaka," she motioned to him. "My mother," she motioned to her, "My brother and his escort." She motioned to the last two. Sakura's mother smiled at him, while Touya glared at Syaoran, not liking him.
"Nice to meet you all," he stated bowing before he pulled Sakura's chair out for her. When both were seated, a young stewardess came up to them, and pored each of them a glass of wine.
"So Syaoran, why are you on the Titanic, for pleasure, or are you leaving England?" Sakura's Father asked.
"I'm leaving England. Not that I want to. I love England, but my family insists."
Sakura smiled. "That is the same with me." Syaoran returned the smile.
Touya didn't look happy, and he looked like he was about to say something when he was interrupted by, none other then Captain Smith. Looking sharp in his black marine uniform, and a white beard, he smiled at them all. He lifted his wine glass, calling for everyone to do the same. "To the Titanic," and he took a sip of the red wine.
"To the Titanic," everyone in the Dining Saloon repeated, and also took a sip, of the red or white wine. Captain Smith then sat down, and the stewards and stewardesses brought out the meals.
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Sakura patted her mouth with a white napkin, after finishing the lovely meal. She looked over at Syaoran, to see, he too was done. He hadn't talked that much during the meal; he only spoke, when spoken too.
"Well I dare say that was a lovely meal." Fujitaka said as he too finished his rather large meal.
"I must agree," Sakura's mother agreed. They all looked up at the head table when Captain Smith again stood up. "Now that was a lovely meal. Now may I say, please head your way to the ballroom, and we will have some dancing."
The men stood up, and gave their arms to the women. Sakura giggled when Syaoran did this to her. She gladly agreed, and they all made their way to the dance room. Once there, Syaoran said, "My lovely Sakura, may I have the pleasure of a dance?" He again kissed her hand.
Sakura blushed and smiled sweetly, watching as he too blushed. "Why yes kind sir, you may." There was something about him that made her do things she never does.
He smiled at her, and they walked out onto the dance floor. The band started to play a slow romantic melody. Syaoran placed his hand around her waist, and with his other hand, took her hand. Sakura placed her other hand on Syaoran's shoulder. And both of them started to sway to the music. Sakura kept her eyes locked on Syaoran's face, as he did the same to her. "So, Syaoran, where are you going to go when the ship docks in New York?"
He smiled at her, and pulled her closer. Placing his mouth beside her ear, he whispered, "That depends." His husky voice and his warm breath sent shivers down her spine.
"And what does that depend on?" Sakura said as steady as she could. Just being in his arms, was enough to make her want to melt in them.
Syaoran suddenly spun her, and pulled her back in to him. "Well my dear, it depends on you."
"Me? What do you mean?" Sakura looked at his face, with wide eyes. Surprise was written in her lovely emerald eyes.
Syaoran just shook his head, he auburn eyes showing mischief, and didn't say anything.
Sakura decided not to pry, so she placed her head on his chest, and continue to dance. Syaoran blushed, and held her a little tighter. There was something about her that made Syaoran act the way he did. He couldn't tell what it was yet, but he would soon find out. Sakura could hear his heart beating, strongly, and in an even pace. This seemed to calm her, for some reason. They danced for what seemed like hours, not minding at all. After a while Sakura looked up, and was surprised. "Oh, it's so late! I better get back to my cabin!"
Syaoran looked down at her, kind of disappointed that the night with her was ending. "Well, may a walk you back to your cabin?" He asked kind of shyly.
"Oh, of course you can." They walked out of the ballroom, with Sakura's hand rapped in Syaoran's. They decided to stop when the came out onto the deck. It was a clear night, with stars shinning out brightly, but none as brightly as the moon. "I've never seen the moon so bright." Sakura stated softly. Syaoran agreed.
Sakura shivered. The next thing she knew, Syaoran wrapped his black dress coat around her. Sakura turned to him in surprise. He stood their staring at her. The moon lit up her face, making her even more beautiful. The next thing he knew, he lent in and met her sugary lips in a sweet kiss. Sakura was surprised when he did this, but pushed that thought away. Sakura brought her hand up, and let it run over his cheek, and come to rest on the back of his neck. She did the same with the other, but this hand played with his hair. Syaoran wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled her closer, as she did the same with him. He ran his hand along her back, making her shiver in pleasure. The next thing he knew, Sakura parted her lips, inviting him to deepen the kiss. He gladly gave in.
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Now that's really it for Chapter one!!!!
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