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Sakura- 18
Syaoran- 19
Sakura- studious, keener, gentle, dancer, expert cook, neat freak, clean freak, always sees the brighter side to things, likes a amber eyed boy, melodramaitc,
Syaoran- slob, breezes through school, can't cook to save his life, messy person, ladies man, football player, likes green eyed girl, doesn't do tears,
CHAPTER 9
After showering and emerging from an intense soccer practice, Syaoran strolled into his living room. He picked up his random clothes that were strewn across the sofa. He sprayed febreeze on the sofa and into the air and then lit a soft scented vanilla candle. He trudged into the small kitchnette and put away the dishes in to the cupboards and then placed the dirty plates and and cups and cutlery in the dishwasher. He wiped down the sink and then stood back to admire his cleaning skills. If soccer and being the head of the Li doesn't cut it out for you Li, you'll make a damn fucking good cleaner.
This was Syaoran Li, he didn't do dishes or cleaned or even did his laundry, all his life, he had people to do that for him. But when he chose his father over his mother some of the living perks came to an abrupt halt. It was difficult but his step mother always babied him, letting him get away with out doing his chores. That's when he changed and met up with Sakura, she hated him the first night they met. He remembered it like it was yesterday. It was their parents' wedding night and he saw her making her way towards he balcony with a little girl in tow.
He followed them into the balcony and then stroke up a conversation. ''Nice night isn't it.'' He had said. He vividly remembered that she had thrown a glass of fruit jiuce in his face and told him to fuck off and that the Li' family sucked balls. Interesting choice of words he thought.
Snapping out of his reverie, he smirked, that was the night she had imprinted her very being and existence into his heart. Seeing as she hated him, he pranked her to get her attention. It always worked and she would always walk across the landing, barging into his room screaming bloody murder. Hell he loved to see the sparkle into her green eyes whenever they fought, it was exhilarating. He was addicted to it like a moth to a flame.
He walked to his sun deck he was greeted with a over flowing growth of flowers. Flowers were his passion. He had a green thumb and a knack for beautifully tending to his arrangements. Smack right in the middle of the sun deck was the hot tub and it was surrounded by brushes of flowers, from zinnias to daisies, to violas, to roses of all color. He had them arranged in size and color. No one really knew about his flower addiction really. He kept it under low. He had grown up with his mother planting flowers and then forgetting them. She was flower killer and he had night mares about it. So many night when he lived with his mother he would often find himself waking up in the middle of the night going to tend to his mother's flower garden.
He touched the petal of zinnia and then the thought spun to him, he grabbed a shears from the cupboard and began clipping, daisies, and viola and zinnia and roses and yarrow. He read that some where yarrow mean't god health so added those to the bunch. Searching through his stock of vases, he found one and then carefully arranged them into the vase. It would make Sakura smile and brighten up her day he thought. It was almost time to go and he changed in to his regular clothes and then spritzed some perfume that Sakura had gotten him. His phone rang and when he checked it, it was a message from Sakura.
''When the hell are you getting here, i'm freaking bored.''
He smirked and typed back.
''Keep your thongs on doll face. I'm on my way.''
He knew that would rile her.
''Syao-ran, You have no shame.''
He smiled and then sat in his car, he texted her one last time before pulling out of his drive way.
''Hey, I'm a guy, we don't have any. I'm leaving the house now. Be there in ten, Love ya hotstuff.''
Sakura sat up in her bed, she was down right fucking bored. She wanted to get out of this place and she missed Syaoran but oh no, she couldn't tell him that, that would swell his ego even much bigger. It was already the size of kansas and she wondered how he got through the door. She would hit him that when he came. Standing up, she proceeded to the bathroom and waited for the nurse to come help her take a shower. The nurse arrived and placed a plastic covering over her bandage and helped pur the water over her body. Sakura blushed all shades of pink and crimson and the nurse assured her that she had nothing to be ashamed of.
''Hun, you're gorgeous and that young man of yours surely looks like he is in serious love with you.''The nurse spoke. She poured the water over her front and then turned and Sakura hurriedly tried to clean herself.
''Who Syaoran, he only cares about himself madam.'' Sakura spoke. She was sure the parentals were paying him or giving more in his allowance.
''If you say so honey, what ever floats your boat princess, I mean why would the man spend two days waiting for to wake up, he forgot about food and bathing worrying about you, if I didn't brow beat him into going home, he wouldn't have left at all.'' The nurse continued and then helped her into a towel and then Sakura dried herself and slipped on her hospital gown. She pondered what the nurse had said.
''If you ask me honey, don't a good man escape you, there are so few these days.'' The nurse said and then ushered her into her bed and covered her with the covers. Winking at her, the nurse went back to her other duties.
Sakura pulled back her long hair into a pony tail. And looked at herself in small compact mirror that the sweet old nurse had given to her. She smoothed down her hair and then gazed at her face. She jumped when she heard a certain male husky voice.
''Why are you tormenting that mirror so, aren't you afraid that'll break and you'll have bad luck for seventeen years.'' he cracked.
''Seven years you quack.'' she countered back.
''Like it matters. What do I care. I know you missed me.'' he mused.
''Har har, don't flatter yourself, how do you manage to fit your ego and your body through the same door.'' she snapped with a gleam in her eye.
''The same way you plow your fat ass through it.'' he smirked.
''Syao-ran. My ass is not fat. I have a dancer figure.'' she whined.
''I pity the bastard who marries you, You'll scare them to death in the morning. Fee fo fum Fii...I smell the blood of living ones.'' he cracked and burst out laughing.
''I hate you.'' she snapped and folded her arms.
'You love me, princess, smile damn it, you know you want too.'' he mused and then pulled out a vase behind his back. Her frown disappered and a smile caught her lips. ''For you.'' he handed her the arrangement and she breathed in the heavenly smell.
''It's beautiful,'' she whispered.
''I know you would like it.'' Syaoran smirked, ''Now plant one right here princess.'' he touched his cheek and she rose up and kissed him right on the spot lingering a little too long. She kept her lips firmly to his cheeks. He was half tempted to turn his head a mere two inches and closed the gap between their lips but he figured a next time. Presenting her bag with her clothes and underwear, he packed them into the little cabinet next to the bed.
''So wanna play cards.'' she asked as he snuggled into the bed with her.
''Strip romie is my favorite, deal on.'' he smirked. That earned a whack on the head.
''I was thinking like go fish or something like that you perverted ass.'' Sakura rolled her eyes.
''Hmphhh, you hit me. I'm telling.'' he whined like a petulant child and she laughed.
''Oh suck it up you big baby.'' Sakura smirked back and bit her lips.
Great the lip biting thing Syaoran thought, she had a habit of biting her lips when she was nervous, if it didn't make her look more sexy, he didn't know what did. He knew he would lose control if she kept doing that all day. After playing go fish and all the other card gamed they could think of. They began to play truth or dare.
''Truth or dare.'' Syaoran asked. Skaura knew better than to pick a dare so she said truth. ''How do you really feel about me?'' She looked up with large eyes and her mouth formed a tiny o. She blinked and then bit her lip.
''I think, that you're great person besides the ego and and cockyness, you're my best friend.'' she stated.
Great, still stuck in the friend zone.'' Gee thanks,'' he said. ''You really mean it princess. You're like my best friend too.'' he planted a kiss to her forehead and she snuggled up closely. That's when he felt it, hot drops of liquid falling on his chest. ''Kura, why the tears.'' he enclosed his arms around hugged even closer trying his best not to hurt her back.
''Syaoran,''she sobbed.''I'm gonna be scarred for life.'' She buried her head into his chest. Great father in heaven, to have this girl cry was like getting stab wound to the chest. He just couldn't deal with her tears, it affected him. ''No man is gonna want a scarred wife.''
''Hey.'' he rubbed her arms and then lifted her chin to meet his intense gaze. His brown eyes bored into her green ones. ''The man who falls in love with you and marries you is gonna be lucky to have you ok. If he can't love you for who you are then its his lost ok.'' he prattled and then kissed her forehead. A habit that now had her yearning for more just his kisses.
That day when he pulled her into the supply closet and ravished her lips with his took her breath away. She yearned for his touch and his body. She needed him. She needed him to feel the love that she could offer to him, not because he was Syaoran Li, the hot soccer player but as some one with a big heart and great personality. She saw through him.
Kinda ironic as they both think each other hates the other one.
''You think so.'' she hiccuped.
''I know so.'' he replied with gentle smile.
''You're so sweet.'' she cooed at him.
''You tell any body about me being sweet and its go time ok.'' he said sarcastically.
''Whatever.'' Sakura rolled her eyes and then he got up from the bed and sat on the chair.
''What's wrong?'' she asked.
''Nothing.'' he snapped.
Truth was that he was the one going to be taking care of her and being there for her, he was the one going to kiss her cuts and make it feel better. He is the one who always checks inside the closet to make sure no monsters are hiding there. He was the one who stayed up with her all night during rain storms, he was the one that comforted her when guys broke her heart and he sure as hell kicked a lot of guys asses for trying shit on her. But then again, he would have to stand up and watch another man take her from him.
''Ok then jerk off.'' she teased.
''Keenermoto.'' he snapped.
''Oh that reminds me, can you go to the school reception desk and drop the paper for replacing books, its already signed. I really need to catch up on studies.'' Sakura grabbed a pen and note pad and made a list of things she would need.
''Hey once a nerd always a nerd.'' he smirked.
''Whatever, man whore.'' she smiled.
''Har har.'' he mocked laughed.
''Are you bi polar.'' she asked.
''What makes you say that?'' he asked with his eyebrows raised.
''I don't know, you seem nice one minute and then you're total asshole the next. No offense though.'' she spoke and examined her nails.
''None taken, i hang with you all the time I bound to be bi polar.'' he smirked and flashed her his award swinning smile.
''Take a long walk off a short pier will you.'' she huffed.
''You and I both know, that's not happening.'' He said. ''To besides whose gonna be there to chase the monsters away for you. Big girl like you is afraid of the dark. You're paranoid.''
''I'm not paranoid. I just like to bother you.'' she retorted and stuck her tongue pout at him. He wanted to catch her tongue in his mouth but he didn't dare invade her like that.
''Sure you are princess.'' he mocked at her. ''You're nerdy, a keener, and paranoid and not mention a little loopy in the noodle.'' he held his sides and burst out laughing.
''Har fucking har... laugh it up dick face.'' she rolled her eyes.
''Sorry babe but I just had too, the look on your face was price less.'' he laughed.
''Oh i see.'' she made a face as if in pain and he stopped laughing and rushed to her side. ''Its my foot, it cramps, it really hurts.'' she faked.
''Let me rub it out for you.'' he offered and he began to massage her feet.
''Could you go little higher.'' she asked, he inched forward to her calves. ''Higher'', he wrapped his hands around her legs. ''Higher Syaoran.'' he was now massaging her inner thighs and the hem of her hospital gown rode up. ''Oh yessss, that's it.'' she moaned. He stared at her and she grabbed the sheets pretending it was an orgasm, also giving him ample view of her waxed folds. His eyes wide and his mouth hung open in shock. His cock throbbed in his pants and he began to sweat profusely.
She rose up and closed his mouth and then leaned and whispered in his ear. Her hot breath tickling him and sending shivers down his spine. ''Close your mouth darling...'' she breathed in deeply. ''Sorry babe but I just had to, the look on your face was priceless.'' and then she giglgled.
''Huh. What. When...uhhh I knew what you were doing.'' he stammered.
''Sure you did.'' she laughed and then stuck her tongue out at him.
He grinned, he fell more in love with by the minute. She crashed hard for him, she worshipped the ground he walked on. But they were step siblings, it was legal but what would their parents say. Sakura leaned forward and then pulled the gown down.
''Its time for my bandage change.'' she said in a monotone voice.
''Sure.'' he gathered the gauze and then changed her. ''Its healing up nicely.'' She hissed as cold air made contact with her skin. ''I know it hurts honey. But you're strong ok.'' he kissed her shoulder and did the finishing touches. ''Done.''
''You're so gentle, maybe you should go into medicine.'' she mused.
''Yeah, lots of nurses.'' he retorted.
''Pervert.'' she countered back.
''Virgin'' he snapped.
''Egomaniac.'' she smiled.
''HUH, come again.'' he pretended not too know what it mean't annoy her. ''Gosh I love irritating you.'' he smirked and then his smile turned into a frown when a handsome doctor walked in. He carried a clipboard and smiled at Sakura.
''I'm Doctor Yue Tsukishiro. I'm your new doctor.'' He was tall with silver grey eyes and silver hair and fair skin with medium build. A swimmer's body. He gorgeous, just as images of doctors that they gave in romance novels. Sakura instantly took a liking to him.
''Hi.'' she said cherrily.
''Hey.'' Syaoran said gruffly.
''I'm a trauma specialist. Your case is very intriguing Miss Kinomoto.'' He spoke with a level of softness in his voice. ''I'm going to do my best by you to make sure you heal the best way properly.''
''Please call me, Sakura.'' she said.
''You can call me Yue. Doctor makes me feel old.'' Yue said with a twinkle in his smile. Sakura beamed at him, and Syaoran frowned at her smile. He opened his mouth and spoke.
''Aren't you a little too young to be a doctor.'' he said snootily.
''Yeah I am actually, but I graduated early.'' Yue replied and then checked the bandage and then began taking notes in his clip board. ''There may be scarring but I've been working on something that helps removes the scars. Laser treatment. It has tremendous results. I would like to try that on you after you've healed.'' he said and then bid them good bye and then left.
''I don't like that guy.'' Syaoran retorted.
''Who asked you.'' Sakura huffed. ''Can't you see he was flirting with me.''
''Oh I saw alright.'' he snapped and then they burst into an agrument. Sakura really took a liking to Yue and that pecked at him.
OK SO I WAS GOING TO BRING IN YUKITO BUT I NEEDED A WOW FACTOR AND YUE HAS IT WITH HIS AMAZING LOOKS. HE'S SO BEAUTIFUL...
I THINK THIS THE LONGEST CHAPTER I WROTE FOR THE STORY
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