Sakura Kaiba
*CHAPTER TWO*
Note: Okay, I'll post it. Here's my unbelievably short, needs-to-be-rewritten-chapter 2. Make note these were written in like, late September. That's before I believed in yaoi. *shudder* Such a dark time that was. But, I know some of you want the next chapter, and I may rewrite it later, and post it better, but fine. Here you go. The original chapter 2. There will be no editing, so I'm sure it will suck major ass....-_-;;
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~*One month later*~
It was about 10 o' clock at night on a Friday. The rain was pouring outside with no intent on ceasing anytime soon. Seto was at his mansion. Bored. There was nothing to do on Fridays, his work was usually completed, and Mokuba was already settled into bed.
Then, the doorbell rang. Seto opened it to find Sakura standing there, so wet from the rain that the tears streaming down her face were unnoticable.
"Sakura?" Seto asked.
She looked up at him, her emerald green eyes full of pain. Obviously, something was amiss.
"Sakura, what's wrong?" Seto asked again. She couldn't respond. She grabbed his chest and hugged him, trying not to let go, tears streaming down her cheeks. Seto looked down at her, and slowly wrapped his arms around her.
"My...my mother died...." Sakura choked out. Seto could barely respond. He didn't know how.
"I'm...I'm so sorry...." He managed to respond silently, still embracing the young raven-haired girl. She fell out of his arms and onto the cold marble floor, clutching her chest.
"Why?" She asked slowly. "Why did she leave me? Now...now I have no more family. And no one who loves me."
Seto slowly kneeled down beside her. "That's not entirely true." He said, gently wiping a tear off her delicate cheek.
"What?" She asked, looking up at him once more. His blue eyes were full of that special warmth they often had when she was around. He smiled down at her.
"I love you." He said gently.
Sakura smiled lightly, and embraced him. She was happier now that she was with him. He lightly kissed her forehead.
"It'll be okay." He muttered.
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Right-o. Just re-read it. It truely does suck. And, the fact I made poor Seto ~straight~, sickens me. But, you can enjoy it. Go ahead! Frolic! Frolic in the special-happy-fluffy-bunny land of straightness! But *I*, I shall live with my Yaoi. And my girlfriend. Kristyn(SN: Mikenno).
See ya! ^.~
P.S. If you want another chapter, I'll do it. Just need more reviewers.
*CHAPTER TWO*
Note: Okay, I'll post it. Here's my unbelievably short, needs-to-be-rewritten-chapter 2. Make note these were written in like, late September. That's before I believed in yaoi. *shudder* Such a dark time that was. But, I know some of you want the next chapter, and I may rewrite it later, and post it better, but fine. Here you go. The original chapter 2. There will be no editing, so I'm sure it will suck major ass....-_-;;
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~*One month later*~
It was about 10 o' clock at night on a Friday. The rain was pouring outside with no intent on ceasing anytime soon. Seto was at his mansion. Bored. There was nothing to do on Fridays, his work was usually completed, and Mokuba was already settled into bed.
Then, the doorbell rang. Seto opened it to find Sakura standing there, so wet from the rain that the tears streaming down her face were unnoticable.
"Sakura?" Seto asked.
She looked up at him, her emerald green eyes full of pain. Obviously, something was amiss.
"Sakura, what's wrong?" Seto asked again. She couldn't respond. She grabbed his chest and hugged him, trying not to let go, tears streaming down her cheeks. Seto looked down at her, and slowly wrapped his arms around her.
"My...my mother died...." Sakura choked out. Seto could barely respond. He didn't know how.
"I'm...I'm so sorry...." He managed to respond silently, still embracing the young raven-haired girl. She fell out of his arms and onto the cold marble floor, clutching her chest.
"Why?" She asked slowly. "Why did she leave me? Now...now I have no more family. And no one who loves me."
Seto slowly kneeled down beside her. "That's not entirely true." He said, gently wiping a tear off her delicate cheek.
"What?" She asked, looking up at him once more. His blue eyes were full of that special warmth they often had when she was around. He smiled down at her.
"I love you." He said gently.
Sakura smiled lightly, and embraced him. She was happier now that she was with him. He lightly kissed her forehead.
"It'll be okay." He muttered.
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Right-o. Just re-read it. It truely does suck. And, the fact I made poor Seto ~straight~, sickens me. But, you can enjoy it. Go ahead! Frolic! Frolic in the special-happy-fluffy-bunny land of straightness! But *I*, I shall live with my Yaoi. And my girlfriend. Kristyn(SN: Mikenno).
See ya! ^.~
P.S. If you want another chapter, I'll do it. Just need more reviewers.