Tomoyo was once again helping Sakura into her dress. The silken, cream colored dress fit as snugly as the day before at her normal wedding. Tomoyo's seamstress skills were unrivaled, truely.

"Are you sure you don't want me to add something to it? It is your magic wedding..."

"Actually, Tomoyo, wearing the wing should do it."

"Awww.... But, Sakura-chan..."

"No. The wings are enough."

"Oh, alright."

Tomoyo finished lacing up the back of Sakura's gown, "All done."

Sakura turned to Tomoyo and gave her a hug, "Arigoto."

"No problem," Tomoyo shrugged.

*******

Sakura's breathing was normal today. No running around. Getting married the second time was defiantely easier.

The wedding march began. The large ivory doors were pushed open. Flower threw sakura blossoms all over the aisle as she took the "flower girl" role to the next level. And, Dash came up beind her as the ring barer.

Tomoyo walked the aisle, looking stunning in her Maid-of-Honor's dress. She took five steps, then Sakura walked the aisle.

She smiled and blushed as she had the day before, keeping her eyes on Syaoran the entire time. Nothing could ruin this moment.

She stepped up to the minister, forcing herself to look at him and not Syaoran. The vows took forever. She knew that today she could actually kiss Syaoran and seal that she was his and he was hers. Forever.

Finally, the minister asked if Syaoran would make her his.

"I do," triumphant, over-joyed. He grinned at Sakura, making her a bit dizzy with the emotion of the moment.

"And, do you, Sakura Kinimoto, take this man, Syaoran Li?"

She smiled. She had no doubts, no fear.

"I do. Forever."

And, before the minister could say "And, now you may kiss the bride," Syaoran was kissing her. His lips moved with hers warmly.

Sakura's only thought other than wanting this kiss to last forever was, 'That's one Hell of an "I do."'