Thanks everyone for supporting this story, even though I haven't update in ages. I'm such a bad author so I'm really sorry for making everyone wait. But, here's the new chapter so I hope everyone enjoy it. :]

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Title: My Room Mate

Summary: Living with Syaoran Li as her new roommate was not the best thing. 1, He sleepwalk in the middle of the night, 2, He's messy, and 3, He's a playboy. How will Sakura cope with her new roommate? Pairing: SS

Chapter 25: A problem resolved, another surfaced.

My emotions were in turmoil as I tried to picture my current life without Syaoran. Absentmindedly, I started to add some sugar into my coffee, a little too much actually.

"Sakura!" a voice shouted faintly. "Sakura!" the voice shouted louder again and I snapped out of my thoughts.

"Huh?" I answered as I looked up at Tomoyo, who was gazing at me in concern.

"Are you feeling okay?" she asked. "You've added like five spoonfuls of sugar to your coffee."

I looked at my cup of coffee and dropped the spoon onto the saucer embarrassingly. "Oops." I picked up my cup and took a sip before making a sour face. Yuck, it was sweet like hell.

"What is the matter with you guys?" Tomoyo asked as she looked at Syaoran and I. "Why aren't you guys jumping for joy like I'd expect you guys to?"

Syaoran and I let out a sigh and I decided it was time for us to let her in on our secret. I mean maybe she could help come up with a plan?

"Well," I started to say. "Syaoran and I….well something happened between us in Paris."

Tomoyo looked at us intently.

"Well, we kind of….err…" I stammered.

"We're dating," Syaoran suddenly butted in or finished for me rather.

Tomoyo's eyes widened and then her face showed absolute horror. "You're both pulling my leg," she whispered.

We shook our heads. "No, we're serious," I told her. "Syaoran and I are officially a couple." We showed her our linked hands and expected her to ask further questions. Or worse, faint like she did when I told her I was dating an ugly fat man ten years older than myself. Of course I told her that on April Fools Day. Instead, she laughed. Yes, laughed. Out loud too. We stared at her in surprise as she laughed uncontrollably.

"What is so funny?" I asked her as her eyes started to brim with tears.

"Oh my god," she started to say in between tears. "I can't believe you guys are really dating."

"What is it so hard to believe?" Syaoran asked in utter shock.

Tomoyo nodded as she continued to laugh. "I can't believe my suspicions were right. And to think you guys totally fell for my joke!"

We looked at her in confusion. "What? What's a joke?"

She stopped laughing for a second and looked at the both of us. "Excuse me you lovebirds, have you forgotten it's the month of April Fools?"

I smacked my head in embarrassment. Damn, how could I have forgotten? Tomoyo and I always had a joke to play on each other on April Fools Day but we couldn't this year because I was in Paris with Syaoran and Miss Meng. Actually, correction, I believe the joke's on me this year.

"Tomoyo-chan!" I hissed. "Don't tell me Syaoran going away was your so-called joke?"

She nodded victoriously, "I can't believe I got you guys to admit your love affair!" she cackled evilly.

"Arrghh! You're so devious!" I shrieked as I tried to stop myself from strangling her. I cannot believe she made up such a horrible April Fools joke!

Tomoyo started to laugh at us again while Syaoran's face went red in embarrassment. He couldn't believe that he had fallen for Tomoyo's trick too.

"Alright, Miss Smarty Pants," I said. "Tell us, since when did you know we were dating?"

Tomoyo cleared her throat. "Well I didn't. I only had my suspicions after I called you this morning."

"You did?" I asked her in surprise. I didn't remember revealing to her anything about Syaoran and I.

"Of course," she said. "When I asked you how the trip to Paris went, you told me it was great."

I looked at her in confusion. "Uh... and that was suppose to mean Syaoran and I were dating?"

"No, but if it was the 'you' three weeks ago, then you would've screamed down the phone telling me that it was a total nightmare," she informed me. "How could the Sakura Kinomoto who hates Syaoran Li, possibly say that a trip to Paris was great?"

I looked at her in awe. "Oh," I only managed to reply whilst Syaoran listened in amusement.

"And," she continued. "How could you guys possibly think that I didn't see you holding hands and coming out of the same cab this morning?" she chuckled. "I mean hello, we're sitting next to the window."

I peered outside the window and realized that our gaze did land upon the same spot, Syaoran and I were standing this morning. Oh damn! How could we be so careless and forget that there were such things as windows in a café?

"And," she said again as I rolled my eyes. Great, there's more.

"All that looking into each other's eyes and stuff is like so obvious," Tomoyo told us. "I mean Eriol and I do that all the time. How could you expect me to not suss that out?" she answered with her arms folded. "Do you think I'm some kind of dummy?" she demanded jokingly.

We looked at her embarrassed, me especially since I now realized that Tomoyo was a smart cookie after all.

"Oh well, you've sussed us out," Syaoran exclaimed. "I've no comment."

"Me neither," I replied.

Tomoyo looked at the both of us proudly. "I don't understand one thing though."

We looked at her wondering what else she hadn't figured out with that wondrous brain of hers.

"How did you guys hook up?" she asked, scratching her head.

So Syaoran and I spent another hour filling her in the details of our trip to Paris including our first date in Paris. The part after that we kept brief but not enough to keep Tomoyo quiet.

"So, erm….…well one thing led to another," I told her sheepishly, finishing off our wonderful story in Paris.

"You guys what?" she practically screamed.

"SHHHH!" I said as I quieted her down. "We don't want the whole café to know!"

She lowered her head towards us and whispered. "You mean, you guys 'done' it?"

"Tomoyo-chan, I think we made that point clear enough already," I said, keeping my voice level to a minimum.

"Oh my god," she breathed as she looked at the both of us. "Did you guys use protection?" she suddenly asked.

Now that question was a total slap in the face because the answer was: I don't know. I turned to look at Syaoran and he looked at me.

Syaoran scratched his head obviously embarrassed that Tomoyo had asked such an uneasy question. However, she did have a point and we didn't even consider that matter after our night together.

"So did you?" Tomoyo pressed. "You know the dangers of sexually transmitted diseases," she warned like a sex educational teacher back in high school.

Syaoran and I looked at each other and... Well, we were bound to know the result later so let's just skip to that particular day shall we?

Two weeks later

I clutched the toilet pan as I sat on the bathroom floor, my head hung over the toilet. Nauseous took over as I felt utterly sick and unwell. Damn all those seafood dishes I ate last night! I knew a plateful of oysters, smoked fish and a plate full of egg mayonnaise salad did not mix well.

I made retching sounds as I felt another wave of nauseous sweep over me.

"Sakura!" Syaoran's voice sounded from outside the door. "Are you alright?"

"No!" I managed to mumble through my ever so dry lips. "I am feeling utterly terrible."

"I told you not to stuff yourself yesterday!" he exclaimed.

"I know but how could I possibly resist," I whined. "It was 'Eat all you want day' and all for half price too!"

Syaoran let out a frustrated sigh. "Come on out honey, we're going to the hospital."

"No!" I wailed. "I hate hospitals."

"Well I'm not letting you stare at the toilet bowl all day," Syaoran replied. "Come on, be a good girl and open up."

I stumbled to get up, as my legs felt weak. I unlocked the door and sat back onto the bathroom floor again, my head once again hovering over the toilet.

"How are you feeling?" Syaoran asked as he opened the door and knelt down beside me.

"I told you, terrible," I mumbled. "I've been feeling sick ever since I woke up."

Just then a thought occurred to me. I wasn't pregnant was I? I recalled the conversation between Tomoyo and I, when she asked whether we had used protection or not. I couldn't possibly be... Could I? I heaved myself up from the floor and ran over to my bedroom with Syaoran trailing behind.

"Sakura, what's wrong?" he asked in concern as I sped full speed and started to rummage through my drawer.

"Where is it? Where is it?" I muttered as I tried to remember where I had placed the pregnancy test I had bought last week. Eventually I found it hidden underneath my mountainous collection of cosmetics and I rushed back into the bathroom before Syaoran could follow me. Locking the door, I peered at the box for the expiry date and found that it was due to expire not for another few days. Slowly prying the box open I pulled out the pregnancy test strip that was due to confirm my suspicions. I read the instructions and realized I had to urinate into a container. After doing that, I dipped the test strip into my urine sample for a few seconds. Nervously, I placed it onto a clean surface and closed my eyes while I waited.

"Sakura?" Syaoran's voice called out from outside. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, I'm fine," I replied. I'm not going to let him know what was happening until after my suspicions were confirmed. My thoughts started to wander as I imagined what would happen if I were really pregnant. Would Syaoran take responsibility? We weren't even married yet! Would it be a boy or a girl? How could I even see myself wearing those maternity outfits? What would we call the baby? Who would be its godparents?

After I think about three minutes or so, I opened my eyes slowly and picked up the strip. My mind tried to focus on the result and I was totally baffled. I tried to hold back tears as my heart wrenched. On the strip were two distinct bands. One was on the Control Zone part of the strip and the other on the Test Zone part.

All those dreams, all those thoughts, all those hopes... Goodness gracious, I can't believe I'm pregnant!

That's all you guys. Tell me what you think of it because I love hearing from you guys. Again, sorry about not updating. My life is really not stable... I feel bad, but I will try my best to finish up this story. I believe that there's only a few more chapters left, so please continue to support it! :]

-Anne