Summary: To him, the idea of getting engage was the most irritating part of being the heir of his clan, but he always end up breaking the engagement after some amount of time given to him… But all changes when he was engaged to the man-hater Kinomoto Sakura…AU
Disclaimer: I do not own the marvelous Card Captor Sakura…
Author's note: To Cherrysinger's question, my nationality is a Filipino and uhm I'm sorry for not making any longer chapters because well I'm a college student and there is so many things running through my head. And for Sakura being rude, on a scale of 1 to 10 I'll put her only on 6, I won't make her extremely rude and crude that will curse every time she talks… No not my type of writing, I only put mild cursing. This story I wrote are just for my past time and when school starts again I'm afraid there will be longer time for updating… I apologize to my dear readers for the short chapters… Merry Christmas to all my readers!!!
Mr. Perfect and Ms. Man-hater
By: pLaTiNuMHeArT
5:00 AM Li's Apartment Saturday
In this glamorous den, a little wolf resides in his king size bed, sound asleep as the sun slowly puts its light rays at the peaceful town of Tomoeda.
The little wolf quiver under his thick blanket as the alarm clock continue it's annoying beep.
BEEP!-BEEP!-BEEP!………BEEP!-BEEP!-BEEP!
The blanket shakes as the wolf struggle to get his desired slumber.
But the noise kept on playing until the little wolf sat up straight removing the blanket off his upper torso.
This is the picture of the little wolf; messy chestnut hair, drowsy amber locks and a groggy face. The little wolf's name is Li Syaoran.
Syaoran glared at his alarm clock, playing the idea of throwing it, but decided against it since his mother advice him to be practical always and be cool tempered.
With his last yawn and a sigh, he presses the button above the clock and got out of his bed.
The lad walk towards the balcony only inches from his large window.
He breathed morning air and stretches every muscle in his body as his usual routine since the age of five.
After sweating a bit from his exercise he decided to take his morning shower…
A few minutes later, he emerges from his short bath with the large towel at his waist bare naked.
He walked towards his closet to dress himself…
But before he could reach the closet the phone next to the night lamp, started to ring.
RING!!!...RING!!!...RING!!!
'Must be mother, checking up on me.' He walked quickly towards the phone.
"Hello. Good Morning." Syaoran politely greeted.
"Hello. Is there a Li Syaoran there?" A soft masculine voice asked.
"Speaking. May I ask whose calling?"
"This is Kinomoto Fujitaka." With that answer Syaoran immediately was alerted. 'The father of my fiancé'
"Ah yes. You're the father of my fiancé?" Syaoran asked reluctant.
'Yes I am. I know it's quite early to call you but could you come over and have breakfast with us and get acquainted with my daughter?" With the way his fiancé's father was talking, he was sure that her father is a very kind person.
"That's fine with me Kinomoto-san. What time would you want me to go there and uhm kindly give me the address." Syaoran asked politely.
Fujitaka told Syaoran to come over by 8:00 and he gave the lad the address.
Syaoran quickly put on casual attire and immediately left, since it is only 5:45.
Syaoran looked at his watch to look at the time.
'Better start early, the last time I tried finding the grocery store it took me more than an hour.' Syaoran thought.
He asked the guard of his apartment building for little information of the address and took of hoping to get there on time so as to at least give a good impression.
7:45 AM
'Dammit! Now more than two hours! And it's just a few blocks away!" Syaoran internally cursed as he reached the address given to him.
He looked at the distance, the height of his apartment building clearly there. 'It was damn close! And I walked almost all the streets of this town!' Syaoran glared at the sky as if it was the cloud's fault.
He diverted his amber eyes to the yellow house he was sure the house of his dreaded fiancé.
Syaoran gulped then entered the gate and finally with trembling fingers, presses the doorbell.
He waited…
And waited…
Syaoran looked at the small yard and the cherry blossom tree at his right…
And waited…
He tried to fix his unruly hair…
The door slowly opened revealing a middle age man with brown hair and thin glasses.
Syaoran gave a respectful smile and bowed at him.
"Good morning Kinomoto-san?" Syaoran asked for verification.
"Yes, I'm Kinomoto Fujitaka, and you're Li Syaoran." Fujitaka shakes the hand of Syaoran and gestured his hand signaling for him to come in.
Syaoran nodded and entered the house.
"Please take a sit Li-san, my daughter should be here any minute." Fujitaka smiled at him and left him on the living room to continue his cooking.
This rich boy looked at the simplicity of the house, very much different from the Li Clan mansion but he is not mocking this simplicity, he's not that rude to belittle this kind of people. After all he will be the leader someday; he was thought to treat everyone equal.
Syaoran was now thinking how this fiancé of his will do her 'grand entrance'.
Usually he'll be outside the mansion of one of those women and wait.
He always hated that, it was an instant date!
He will be asked to take them to somewhere and 'get to know each other'.
'More like let me know how influential and powerful her family.' Syaoran thought as he recalled every conversation he had.
Usually there would be red carpet full of rose petals. Do they know there wasting flowers that way!
He was always forcing a smile at there parents and when the two of them are alone the girl would chatter non-stop and eventually try to kiss him.
'Ugh' Syaoran shivered at that thought.
Sure he doesn't think love exists but he never makes it an excuse to kiss anyone for pleasure.
His train of thoughts suddenly vanishes as he heard a loud…
"HOEEEEE!!!!!"
Syaoran's head instantly snapped upward looking at the stairs.
There came dashing down the stairs a female figure with bluish pajamas.
This made Li Syaoran's eye widen. 'She's that girl.'
At that thought, he smiled. 'Interesting indeed.'
With all the hurrying she tripped at the last step!
At this point the usual gentleman in a fantasy story, runs to the rescue of the damsel in distress, catching her before she fell hard on the floor, consoling her if she is alright. But unfortunately Li just watch in interest, rooted to the carpet.
"Ow!" Shouted the girl as she fell head first!
Li couldn't hold it any more, he laughed hysterically.
And this laughter caught Sakura's attention.
With the hit on her head, she looked at him with blurred vision.
"W-who are you?" The girl's emerald eyes looked at him unfocused.
'She sure gave me an interesting grand entrance.' Syaoran sniggered.
"I'm Li Syaoran." He said plainly.
Sakura tried to hold the stair's support to balance her body, but with a spinning world she has right now, she wasn't that lucky to get a good grip.
Fortunately, Li Syaoran, although very interested with the following scene, quickly came to the rescue and held her two arms wit his two arms.
With this act, Sakura being rude to men should have punch him straight on his face, but with her situation right now, blurred vision and pounding head an all, she just held onto him until the pain subsides.
When her vision finally cleared, she looked at her rescuer's face.
Even though Syaoran already saw her emerald eyes, he was completely astonished again, at the sight of her rare and beautiful eyes.
'Remarkable eyes' Syaoran thought as he look at her, then smiled as he recall the little encounter with her.
They say when someone smiles at you, you tend to smile in response as if an instinct.
But it seems that Syaoran's smile gave Sakura the opposite reaction, since she is frowning now.
Syaoran laughed softly, normally girls would give almost everything to make him smile, of course that's an exaggeration.
Yet this girl made him smile by her clumsiness and weird attitude.
"Different…" Syaoran voice out his thoughts as she now glares at him.
Sakura bolted out of his arms as of he was on fire. "You don't need to do that you know!"
She was now blushing, from the embarrassment from a complete stranger, but pretended the blush to be out of anger rather than from embarrassment.
"Is that translated as 'thank you'?" Syaoran asked with a small smile.
"No." She moved a little farther from him.
She looked at him clearly and something clicked in her mind.
Her eyes widened in surprise.
Syaoran's smile grew.
"YOU!!!"
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I'm sorry for the short chapters… I am busy right now with my projects and all, and when I am in the middle of my story, something always reminds me of some work and then I already forget the story in my mind! How annoying! Please bear with me…
