'It's almost time...we should go...' I said after looking at his watch. I started cleaning up the place.

'Then where am I suppose to go?' he asked like a lost child. So CUTE! I would have kissed him on the spot right there but I wouldn't let that happen. EVER.

'Stay in class...' I answered, bored. He pushed the door open and let me in first. I always love the small things that he does without even thinking. Like holding my hand, or playing with my fringe, putting his hand around my waist, the little smile that he gives me every time to tell me that it's alright, slowing down for me to catch up to his track when he knows he's walking too fast, everything small little thing that he thought would go unnoticed. But it didn't. It really mattered a lot to me.

'What?! Again?! But then what do we do? Just sit there and daydream?!' he said in disbelieve.

'Yes...' I answered with a laugh. I've kindda forgotten that he's never had free periods with tutors at home before and he didn't stay in school that long for him to actually find out about it.

'Well, usually we do our homework during that time. You can do whatever you want...it's up to you...' I added when I saw his frustrated and tired face.

'Syaoran, cheer up...at least now you get to spend more time with me, right? Unless you don't want to, then it's fine...' I said while he placed his arm gently around my waist. I like the feeling of his broad shoulders brushing against mine and the comfortable feeling that I get when I'm leaning onto him while we're walking.

'No, it's not that! It's just that I get bored of listening to all the old idiots talking crap in front of the class...I can't even sleep in class and do you know how ridiculous that is?! And then that girl sitting next to me in class kept on purposely 'accidentally' made skin contact with me everytime...and when I tell her off, she looks like she's about to cry...there's also this guy in...' he said quickly in one breath, defending himself.

'Wow...slow down, tiger...I know what you're trying to say...' I said, giggling.

'Well, I don't want you to go thinking that I don't want to spend more time with you...' he said in a small and hurt voice. I suddenly felt guilty of teasing him just now. I felt bad and scared that maybe it really hurt him.

I reached out and lifted his chin, turning his head towards me. 'Hey, listen...I understand. Okay? Don't be sad...I don't like to see you sad...I like to see it when you smile...' I said to cheer him up.

'Really?' he asked brightly.

'Yes, obviously...you look so much cuter now...' I said and smiled at him sweetly. Syaoran blushed.

'Take that back...!' he said loudly.

'Why should I? It's true that you're so cute...even cuter now!' I laughed and he blushed even more.

I wonder where Syaoran's going to take me after this. Even if Biology is my favorite lesson of all times even when I was young, I don't know why but then this lesson has lost it's attraction towards me that was there before. I remembered that I was always interested in the structures of bodies.

I don't know how to explain this feeling even to myself. It seems that I've lost interest in everything around me. Is this why they say that teenagers should not get involved in a relationship too early a time? So this is how it feels when one get distracted. I know this may seem absurd but I've never been distracted in my whole life.

Even when my world was starting to crumble right before my eyes, I focused and put all my attention on my studies. When I was in the middle of the mess with all the adoption and stuff, I could still concentrate while working in the cafe. This may sound weird and you can choose not to believe it but it's true. I never get distracted. Not until I met Syaoran.

I'm not sure whether this is how it feels like when you're in love, maybe it's all just some illusion but whenever I'm with Syaoran, I feel so sure, so real, so alive and so protected. It must be it.

'Ms. Hanasaki? Sakura...' Mr. Greene was calling me.

'Huh...? Oh, yes, Mr. Greene...?' I stood up as usual whenever teachers speak to me.

'Have you been listening to what I've been saying?' oh, great...what did he say?

'Erm...not really, Mr. Greene...I'm really sorry, this won't happen again. I promise...' I was cut off.

'Chill...' it was Tomoyo's voice.

'Huh, what?' now I'm confused. What are they talking about?

'Syaoran's here to look for you. He's been waiting there for two minutes in exact and still going.' Tomoyo said.

'Yes...I was trying to call you but you weren't even listening. Ms. Hanasaki, did something happen? This has never been a problem before.' it's true. For the past year that he has been teaching me, I'm always attentive in his class and has always asked a lot of questions. But this time, I wasn't even interested in what he was saying, let alone asking questions.

'I'm sorry, Mr.Greene. I assure you that this would never happen ever again.' I bowed to show my apology.

'Hey, done with the thing?!' oh, no. I've forgotten all about Syaoran. Is he mad? I stole a glance at him and he looked real mad. I quickly packed my things and pushed in my chair.

'I'm sorry, Mr. Greene...may I be excused now?' I bowed at him again.

'Yes, yes...of course. It's almost time for your free-period anyway. Now this is the worksheets and notes for today. Do your revisions, okay? Finals are coming. Well, you may leave now...' he said with a slight smile and I smiled back at him. Syaoran's face was changing dramatically.

When I started out towards him, he already started walking down the stairs. But then when I caught up with him a little, he slowed down and waited for me. Then he took my bag and held onto my waist as usual.

'As a punishment for being late, as starting for this moment, everytime you see me, you have to give me a kiss.' he said, aiming at my lips.

'What?! But...okay...but only on the cheek...' I gave in with the glare he gave me. So I kissed him on the cheek. He smiled, satisfied. But what if the next time I see him, it's in front of other people? Or worst, in front of Ryuosuke?! Argh...nevermind about that first. I'll work it out with him later.

'Let's go...' he said and I concluded my conversation with myself.