- My Teacher is My Wife -
Summaries: When Syaoran meets a young woman named Sakura Kinomoto, his life started to change. They share a passion for stars and universe, but Sakura is his new teacher. They meet in the janitor room to discuss about stars, but they are locked inside! The principal found them and thought they are seeing each other. For Sakura's job and Syaoran's reputation, Wei, Syaoran's loyal servant says that Syaoran and Sakura are married…
Disclaimer: I don't own Cardcaptor Sakura. I own this fiction only. Don't sue me.
: Chapter Two:
Crystalline tears ran down along her smooth cheeks, beautiful hazel eyes were showing strong emotion of hatred and extreme heartbreak. Her short curly hair famed her pale, tears strained face, as a beautiful girl with bouncy pigtails held her by shoulders, facing her with a shocked expression.
"Oh my god. Rika-chan, is that true?" Her brown pigtails bounced freely as she whirled around, curling her hand into a fist, eyes flaring in anger. The fragile young woman behind the girl nodded, and fresh tears ran down her smooth cheeks again. A flash of black-purplish hair passed her vision, and she looked up to meet with a pair of breathtakingly beautiful amethyst orbs.
"Rika-chan. I feel sorry for you." she insisted with an alluring smile, yet it had some bitterness added in it. Rika listened, and bit her pink lips gently. And suddenly, a familiar voice rang out beside the group. They turned their heads to listen at his conversation, but Rika just walked away and went straight to her seat silently.
"Mr. Terada and Miss Kyoko quit! We'll have a new teacher!"
"Is that even true? Takashi?" Chiharu drawled, raising her eyebrow at the young man who always had his eyes closed. The young man with neat blue hair was about to speak up, but the angel with amethyst eyes stepped out, smiling as always as she spoke up, eyes turning into pure sadness "Unfortunately, yes. That's true, Chiharu-chan." she gave a glance at the silent girl, who sat in her seat, eyes forming into emptiness.
"Umm... Ohayo."
The door was slid opened, and a young man with unruly chestnut hair walked in, a rare smile hung on his handsome features. The two young men's jaw dropped to the earth, staring at his face weirdly. Syaoran Li held his hand up to his cheeks, looking at those two oddly. Eriol Hiiragizawa was the first to snap out from his weird trance, followed by Yamazaki.
"He smiled." they sneaked away from Syaoran, who was now surrounded by his fangirls "He smiled."
"Li-kun, do you know that Mr Terada cheated on Rika by having an affair with Miss Kyoko? They quit too." Tomoyo Daidouji informed him, giving him a gentle smile. Syaoran looked at her with surprise, and his eyes wondered to Rika. She sat in her seat, emotionless. He had only a few friends, and Rika was one from them. He slowly approached her, who looked up and let out a slight gasp.
"Li-kun?" she looked at him, confused and surprised. He gave her a smile, which made her felt her stomach had butterflies flying. He smiled at her!? Only Syaoran knew why himself was smiling so much. He bent down to her level, and spoke.
"You can find another one. I am sure. You are so nice."
Rika's eyes watered, and she suddenly threw herself into his arms, crying. He was shocked and confused, and patted her on back, feeling himself became numb. Rika suddenly pulled back, blushed, and smiled at him.
"Thanks, Li-kun."
He was thoroughly confused, but the bell signaled them to be seated. Sighing in confusion, he plopped down to his seat and waited attentively. Everyone was excited to see their new teacher!
Soft high heels clicking could be heard, and everyone held their breath. It became louder, and suddenly, the door was slid opened, and everyone let out an identical gasp.
Syaoran's eyes widened. The angel from the lake... Kinomoto Sakura! Her cherry pink lips were curling upwards to bloom a beautiful smile, as she put the book that she was holding down. Her beautiful emerald coloured eyes traveled to Syaoran, and she gave him the beautiful smile. He blushed slightly, and nearly smacked himself for that.
"I am your new teacher. My name is Kinomoto Sakura. 18 years old." she introduced herself, melodic voice echoing in the silenced classroom. She was nervous when she saw everyone gaped at her, jaws hanging opened. Tension in the air was thick.
"Miss Kinomoto you're hot!"
A suddenly loud voice rang out, and a young man stood up, whistling. The men in the classroom started to check her body out. Syaoran couldn't help but stare at her large breasts. 34D? He blushed and shook that thought away.
"I am Yamada Kousuke in your service, sensei!" Yamada cried, eyes traveling from her breasts to her backside (ass). Sakura laughed nervously and signaled him to sit down. She groaned silently in her mind, and the class started.
"Miss Kinomoto is one year older than us." Chiharu noted, and smacked Yamazaki lightly on head for discussing how hot Sakura's body was. Tomoyo gave a light smile at her, and glanced at Eriol secretly before speaking.
"The last year in High School... We can hang out more before our high school year ends?"
"What's wrong, Li-kun?"
Everyone turned to glance at Rika, who was worriedly asking Syaoran, perfectly plucked eyebrows were raised. Syaoran was snapped out of his daydream, and his facial looked blank.
"What?" he asked, looking as innocent as possible. Rika let out a sigh and turned away to eat her lunch, pale face flushed slightly.
"Nothing." the gang answered him, looking innocent as Syaoran growled.
"Well... hello."
The greeting made Syaoran felt dizzy, but he managed to force out a weak smile. The beautiful young woman in front of his house was his new neighbor. He just can't believe his luck.
"Hello... umm... Sensei."
Sakura's lips bloomed a beautiful smile "Could you help me with my things?" she asked with a tinge of innocence, delicate fingers pointing at the boxes that piled in front of her house. Syaoran took a glance at them, and nodded at her request.
"Master Syaoran?" Wei asked, confused when Syaoran walked down stairs quickly, eyes showing nervous as his face was flushed slightly. Wei noted his young master was acting strange, almost as he was in love. Syaoran faced Wei, and saw the confusion in his eyes. His already red face became redder under the glance of Wei.
"I am going out." he answered, couldn't help but smiled. Wei heard the happiness in his voice, and bit his lips from letting himself congratulate the young man in love.
"Yes, master Syaoran." he grinned, wrinkles in his face became deeper. Syaoran turned the door knob, and gave a last glance to the smiling old man. He saw the deep meaning in his eyes, and felt his lips curled to a rare smile.
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Sakura waited Syaoran to get down from his balcony, as the sunlight hit her. She smiled slightly when she felt the warm sunlight wrapped her body, warming her.
"Sensei?"
She turned to the voice, and felt the sunlight was blocked from her. The tall young man stood in front of her, looking at her.
"Li-kun." she spoke up, suddenly was confused. He was her student, or her friend? Sakura stood under the sunlight, staring blankly at Syaoran, who was looking at her. Their eyes met, and this time, they looked through each other.
She saw layers of ice, and the burning passion beneath the layers. He saw gentleness, innocence in those eyes.
They were so different.
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"Thanks, Li-kun!" she brightly exclaimed, looking at her house with a beautiful smile. Syaoran looked at her, and suddenly blurted out:
"Call me Syaoran."
Sakura's emerald eyes widened, as she whipped her head to face the blushing Syaoran. The brilliant colour of her hair shone as they framed her face as an angel.
"Of course." she beamed, face glowing in happiness as she tip-toed to him, nearing him "Don't call me 'sensei', call me Sakura!"
"Hai, se-- Sakura." he said nervously, feeling butterflies fluttered in his stomach as her face neared his face. She innocently smiled at him at a close angle, and pulled back. He unknowingly released the breath he had been holding.
After a long silence, Sakura offered him some juice. He held the cup, and suddenly smelt a sweet aroma from the cup. It was just like cherry blossom. He peered close to the cup, and found the juice was orange. Sakura blushed slightly when he asked her where the cup was brought.
"That's my cup. It is my father's birthday present. I just have one cup in my house..."
Syaoran was drinking the juice, enjoying the sweet aroma. Upon hearing her explanation, he choked on his drink. Her eyes widened as she quickly approached the choking young man, tapping his back gently.
"Are you okay?" she asked, concerned. He nodded at her, blushing. She also, blushed when she accepted the cup from him.
"I should go home now."
Sakura's ears perked up "Oh." she said silently, looking disappointed. Syaoran noticed that, and felt his heart beat faster. She was sad when he was leaving?
He took last glance at her and walked out, before saying:
"If you have any problem, Sakura, please find me."
Sakura blinked several times, staring at the crumpled paper. She finally let a long sigh, rubbing her forehead, and felt sweats.
"I am doomed."
The paper was written that she had to wear T-shirt when she was in charge in the gym... and she had no T-shirts and shorts. They were left in her old house. Great. Just great.
She sat in silence, as a cold breeze hit her beautiful face. She looked up, and found her window was opened. She got up, and walked near to the opened window. Her eyes widened. Yes! She could borrow them from him! She grinned slightly for her smart and quick thinking.
Syaoran's house was right beside hers, and his window was opened. She knew she could reach the window as she was a cheerleader when she was in high school! She flipped over her window and landed on his window softly.
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Syaoran was not sleeping. In fact, he hardly got some sleep. His mind was swirling with images of Sakura. Sakura Kinomoto, the delicate cherry blossom. He lied on his bed, nearly naked. He was only wearing his boxers.
Suddenly, a presence alerted him. He frowned, and quickly fixed his glance upon the figure. His amber eyes widened, with shock. A beauty was standing beside his window, the moonlight hit her beautiful face as it lightened her face up. It's Sakura! She was wearing a nearly transparent nightgown...
"Syaoran?" he heard her melodic voice, calling for him. Unknowingly, he closed his opened amber eyes, pretending to be asleep. He blushed slightly when she kneeled beside him, shaking him gently. He slowly turned to face her, as she smiled sweetly at him.
"Sorry... but can you borrow me a T-shirt and shorts?" she asked, biting her lips.
"Of course." He quickly answered "Find them in my bathroom."
Sakura gave him an alluring smile, and quickly headed to the bathroom, switching the lights on in the process. He watched the beauty in nightgown sild the door to his bathroom opened, and yanked open the closet. A sudden knock on his locked door startled Sakura and Syaoran.
"Master Syaoran? Why your lights are on?" Wei asked, worried. Sakura's emerald crystals widened in fear, as Syaoran quickly kicked the blankets over his head and ran to her, whispering "Sakura, hide at the top." he pointed at the top of the tall closet. Her mind was spinning as she nodded obediently, climbing up. A blush covered her cheeks when she saw Syaoran was only in his boxers.
"Master Syaoran?" the worry in his old voice became evident when he got nothing as response. Syaoran quickly turned the door knob, and faced the loyal servant.
"Yes?"
"Why is your bathroom having the lights on?"
Syaoran winced at the rough, demanding tone of the usually gentle man. Sweats started to tickle down from his forehead. He didn't want to lie to Wei, but could he tell him the truth? Say that Sakura, who was wearing a sexy (at least he thinks so) nearly transparent nightgown was just want to borrow t-shirt from him? Even himself won't be able to believe his luck.
"Young master?"
Syaoran was snapped out of his trance. His heart was beating loudly as his mind went blank.
'What to do?'
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A/N: I updated! Please review or it's a cliffhanger!
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