Chapter 11

"You- you what?" Sakura stuttered.

"Sakura, I love you. I love you more than anyone else in the world! Please," Syaoran said, pulling Sakura into his arms tightly. She blushed. She could feel the warmth bursting from his body. She wanted to go closer to him... "Don't leave me Sakura."

Sakura leaed in closer to him, into all of his warmth, his protection, him... Syaoran saw her moving in and took it as the perfect opportunity. He kissed her, passionately, on her lips. He wanted her, and no one else would ever get her.

Sakura's eyes widened in shock. She kissed back, as passionate as him- no, wait, even more passionately. She never wanted this moment to end. They stood there for 10 minutes or even more, passionately kissing one another. Sakura finally realized what she was getting herself into. She broke away, not even daring to look at him.

"Sakura..." Syaoran whispered.

"I can't, Syaoran, I can't. We can't do this, we just CAN'T!" Sakura screamed, crying harder than before. She looked at him again, seeing his eyes full of sadness, shock, and curiosity. She kissed him again. They held the kiss for a few seconds, then Sakura turned and ran. She ran as hard as she could, not caring where. Syaoran stared, amazed. He snapped back into reality and began to run after her, not wanting her to leave. Not yet. Never.

Sakura stopped, out of breath. She had to find her way to the airport, she had to go away... Forever. She felt badly about it, but she had to. It was the only way she could make Syaoran happy. She didn't want him to get hurt... It had to be this way.

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Yukito stared at the engine of his car. It all looked foreign to him; he was never really a car type of guy, usually he preferred his bicycle. But something had to be wrong, I mean, the dang car wouldn't start! And he had to get Tomoyo back home before anyone began to worry. Suddenly he felt someone else's presence.

"Would you like any help with that, sir?" a boy with blue hair and eyes asked. Yukito turned in surprise.

"Uh, yeah, this kinda stuff is really different to me..." Yukito explained, for some reason feeling very sae around the boy.

""Psh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Yukito Tskushiro(hey i dont know how to spell his name tehehe i made him say Psh!)."

"Pleasure. I'm Eriol Hiiragizawa." he said politely. "So what do you think happened to your car?" Eriol walked around the car and checked everything out. He looked into the back seat and stopped. There Tomoyo was, sleeping like an angel. Seeing Tomoyo like this- she was so beautiful... and peaceful...

"Tomoyo..." Eriol opened the car door and reached out his hand to stroke her hair. It was so soft, he wanted her in his arms...

"Ermormoll..." Tomoyo mumbled in her sleep. Eriol screamed a really girly scream. He wasnt expecting her to talk, or rather, do anything. Tomoyo shot up out of her sleep and her lips smacked right onto his(ok i know its quite unlikely, but this is by story and i get to decide if it's logically possible or not thnk you very much). They held the kiss, not exactly knowing what just happened. But to both of them, it felt amazing. Yukito witnessed the entire scene, his lips(his CHERRY lips lol i have that song in my head) forming a small smile. They're in love and they don't even know it... he thought to himself.

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"Attention ladies and gentlemen, flight number 415 is now boarding, I repeat, flight number 415 is now boarding." the announcement- well, for lack of better word, announced. Sakura sighed and picked up her luggage, ready to board the plane that was taking her to her new future in the amazing country of-

"SAKURA KINOMOTO YOU STOP RIGHT THERE!" Sakura whipped her head around to see Syaoran running after her, pure determination on his face. Sakura blushed. He was so... hot! Sakura never realized how well built his whole body was. Now she wouldn't be described as just blushing- she was beet red, there was a waterfall of drool avalanching down her face, she had the dreamiest look in her eyes. This was what she was running from? How could she ever think like that!

Syaoran finally caught up to where Sakura was, panting, but looking at her with the same dreamy look that she had on her face.

"Syaoran youre a sexy manbeast you know that dont you," Sakura said without even thinking about it.

"What-?"

"SAKURA THE FRIGGIN PLANE'S ABOUT TO TAKE OFF COME HERE!" Chiharu screamed along with Rika and Naoko. Then they spotted Syaoran with her.

"Oh, shoot..." Naoko muttered.

Sakura wouldn't move for anything. Just being with Syaoran, after she thought that shed never see him again...

"Syaoran, don't forget me... wait for me..." Sakura whispered in Syaoran's ear. She kissed him on the cheek for the first and last time and walked towards the plane, fully regretting what she was about to do. Syaoran was frozen where he was standing. He couldn't move; he could only watch Sakura walk away from him... but where? Why?

"WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS!" Syaoran screamed, falling to the ground. He looked like a trainwreck, which amazingly made him look even hotter. Sakura looked behind her and saw him. Why do you do this to yourself, Sakura? Sakua stopped and completely turned around. She couldn't. It would only make things worse... Sakura just turn around and walk away, it's not that hard...

Sakura turned and ran, tears falling in her eyes. As she walked to the boarding gate she realized...

"Oh crap the plane left already?" Sakura said, not believing any of it. She stood, alone, with no way to get home...

A single tear dropped to the ground. Don't cry, nothing comes from crying. Sakura pulled herself together and looked straight ahead. She had to find a way to get home, or somewhere.

"SAKURA?" A familiar voice screamed. It was Tomoyo. And even more interesting...

She was with a boy.

konnichipuu! sorry my chappies so short, it 3 am and im tired ;-; imma gonna go sleepy-puu! review, you know it makes me happy