Royal Heights Chapter 25: Issues and Solutions, a card captor sakura fanfic

Chap. 25: "Issues and Solutions,"

The sun was high in the cloudless blue heavens, its warm rays washing over the island paradise of Japan. A white jet glistened when the rays bounced off its glossy coating, its fuel leaving a faint trail as it descended.

Wheels appeared as it flew towards the ground, giving off a scratching sound that echoed through the private airstrip when it touched down. Driving across the runway, it slowed before turning towards the control tower, beside it rested a tiny office.

Inside the magnificent craft, a man bent over and gently shook the only occupant of the vessel. "Miss Sakura," he whispered, politely. "Miss Sakura?" he said again, attempting to wake the young beauty that was trying to catch up on lost sleep.

"Hmmm?" she murmured, tiredly. Eyes opening, she glanced at the man. "Is something the matter?" she inquired, sitting up.

"No ma'am, just informing you that we've arrived," he answered. Looking out the window, she saw that they were indeed on the ground.

"Wonderful!" She was late arriving to Tomoeda, because his highness hadn't allowed her to leave his presence until after the sun had risen. Then she hadn't been able to call Syaoran, because her stupid phone decided to die on her.

The flight to Tomoeda hadn't been a pleasant one at all, because they flew through a thunderstorm. Appearing at the door, she smiled inhaling the fresh air. This would be the first time she would see Tomoeda in all its beauty.

Glancing around the deserted airport, she slowly descended making sure to lift her gown so it wouldn't get caught. In such a hurry, she hadn't been able to change her clothing. A great inconvenience to her, she hoped Syaoran and his family hadn't left as yet because she would need to freshen up.

Reaching into her purse, she pulled out her car keys when she spotted it parked off to the side. Getting in, she plugged her phone in before turning the car on. Instantly she noticed all the messages that appeared, most of them from Syaoran's house. "He probably thinks I'm not coming," she whispered sadly, closing the door.

Leaning over to the glove compartment, she pulled out her sunglasses and slipped it on. Driving off she headed for the gates, praying she would be able to find her way to his house. She wanted to call to inform him that she was coming, but didn't want to ruin the surprise.

Looking away from her phone, she paid attention to the road trying to remember where everything was. Driving through town, she found that it was more alive with people now that winter was behind them. Everything was so alive that she wanted to investigate before she returned to Royal Heights.

Coming to her first turn off, she put on her signal before executing it. Upon entering the residential area, she found that she knew where she was going, especially when she passed the school. Coming to her next turn, she did so admiring the houses.

Upon reaching his home, she found that it was even more beautiful due to the flowerbeds that shone with vivid colors. Pulling into the driveway, she didn't like how it lacked cars. "Maybe he waited for me," she told herself, stopping.

Pulling her mirror down, she made sure she was presentable before getting out. Walking to the door, she pressed the doorbell. Waiting patiently, she glanced around admiring the front yard. If it was so beautiful out here, she couldn't wait to see what the back looked like.

When there was no answer, she rung it again. "Oh please," she whispered, clasping her hands behind her. Unfortunately no one answered, turning away she spotted a neighbor. Carrying herself to him, she called out politely. "Excuse me!"

The man turned pretending like he hadn't been watching her. "Yes?" he asked, when Sakura walked over to the hedge.

"Do you know if the Li's have already left?" she inquired respectfully, praying he would share the information with her.

"Ah yes, they've gone to the temple already." Just her luck, suppressing a frown, she looked at him with a hopeful expression

"Could you please give me directions?"

"Sure," he grinned, friendlily. Sakura smiled gratefully…

Syaoran.

After calling Sakura nonstop for at least two hours, he decided to give up figuring she wasn't coming any longer. Hell she probably forgot about him when she was in the presence of his fucking highness. Thinking about it, he kicked the ball. "You've gotten slow," Eriol joked, running pass him.

"It's all the playing he's been doing with those city boys," Mika chipped in, snatching the ball from the other team.

"Oh shut up," Syaoran called, running after them. Catching up to Mika, he quickly snatched the ball from his cousin. Carrying it skillfully towards the goal, he sent it flying into the net. "As you were saying?" he inquired, smugly.

"Just luck," Mika huffed, playfully. "Isn't that right Eriol?"

"Yep, just dumb luck," Eriol agreed, taking a breather like everyone. They didn't want to get sweaty because it wouldn't please their parents. "Hey, I'm gonna get something to drink," he lied, spotting Tomoyo a few feet away from them.

"Right," Syaoran and Mika laughed watching him leave. "I believe you've got yourself a fan," Mika spoke, meaning a black hair girl, who was standing in a group of girls. "She's been watching you for the whole game."

"Yeah, so?" Syaoran replied, playing with the ball. He wasn't interested in some girl he didn't even know, his mind was far too occupied with Sakura, who wasn't present.

"Dude, she's checking you out. Come on, she's cute," Mika replied, nudging him playfully in the side. "I believe you need to get your mind from all those city girls. Get back with the country ones, more faithful."

"Have you forgotten that mostly everyone here is related to us somehow?" Syaoran gave his cousin a strange look. At that Mika laughed, "Hey man, I'm serious."

"I know, but my inside source says she's a friend of Lisa's, which means you won't be sinning if you were to talk to her," Mika chirped, pushing one hand into his pocket. "Come on, do it for me," he pleaded, when the girl waved to him. "Wave back."

Lifting his hand, Syaoran wearily waved back to her. A moment later, she started for them, much to his dismay. "Thanks a lot Mika."

"You're welcome," Mika chuckled, walking off. Syaoran watched his cousin leave wondering why he had to do this to him. When the girl was close enough, he noticed she was in deed pretty, not strikingly beautiful like someone he knew.

"Hey," she greeted, pushing her hands into the back pockets of her jeans.

"Hey," he replied, ceasing to play with the ball. "I'm…"

"Syaoran, right?" she smiled, friendly. Slowly he shook his head. "I'm Jen," she introduced herself, holding out her hand. "You play good."

"Thanks." When he didn't say anything else, she searched for words to say.

"I checked, I'm positive that we're not cousins," she joked, at that he laughed.

"Did you now?" he asked, relaxing.

"I did, though I was already positive. It would have been a shame to be related to someone as fine as you," she flirted, stealing the ball from his hand. Talking to her when she was flirting with him didn't feel right. If Sakura saw him doing this she would freak out, it would no doubt cause another of their famous fights…

In front of the temple…

Pulling through the gates, Sakura glanced at all the cars parked out front. Spotting her old car, she smiled driving towards it. Parking her car, she turned it off wondering if it was right for her to show up uninvited. "What are you talking about?" she asked herself, pulling the mirror down.

Her hair was still pinned up, but it wasn't messy so she wouldn't have to pull it down. Reaching into her purse, she pulled out her lip-gloss and foundation to touch up her make up. After doing that, she removed her jewelry knowing it wasn't necessary. Before getting out, she popped a mint into her mouth for precautions.

Unfortunately for her, Syaoran didn't leave her bag of clothing in the car. Getting out, she closed the door behind her, before walking towards the open gates. Coming to it, she peered inside, but wasn't able to see anything because it was a long walkway that was surrounded by flowers on both sides.

Taking a breath, she stepped through the threshold. Making her way down the path, she prayed that this was a good time to show up. The closer she got the more the laughter of children and chatter of adults filled the air.

Upon entering the yard, the first thing she caught sight of was Syaoran, who was talking to some girl! Timidly biting her bottom lip, she stole her eyes away from him telling herself that this girl might be a relative. "Sakura!" hearing her name, she looked forward and a bright smile touched her lips, spotting Fiemie, who was racing towards her.

"Fiemie!" she greeted, laughing when the girl threw her arms tightly around her waist almost throwing her off her feet. "How are you darling?" she asked, not noticing when Syaoran looked at her in shock.

"Wonderful now that you're here!"

"Didn't know you were coming," Tomoyo spoke, smiling at her friend.

"Well I was sorta in town so I decided to drop by," she replied, giving Tomoyo a tight hug. "How have you been?" she asked, when they moved back.

"Good, and you?" Tomoyo inquired, slowly looking the dress over. "I would hardly say you were in town. The last time we saw you on television you were in Hong Kong being escorted by a princely man," she informed, surprising Sakura.

"On television?" she asked, a bit clueless.

"Yeah, you were on television. Everyone saw, even stupid brother," Fiemie answered, a bright smile on her lips. Hearing that Syaoran saw made Sakura a bit weary, she didn't know how he would react to seeing such a thing. "Are you going to be a princess?"

"Oh no," Sakura laughed in response.

"Fiemie, why don't you tell mother that Sakura is here?" Tomoyo told her sister.

"Okay," she agreed, running off.

"Now, tell me seriously. What's the deal between you and prince charming?" she whispered, raising her brows suggestively.

"Seriously, there's nothing to tell," Sakura answered. Seeing disbelief in her friend's eyes, she bit her lip briefly. "I'm telling the truth. He was very suffocating," she informed, looking at Syaoran, who hadn't stopped talking to the girl. In fact he was acting as if she didn't even exist, and this was getting on her nerves badly.

"Okay, I believe you," Tomoyo spoke, a bit dejectedly.

"If you want I could hook you two up," Sakura offered, shocking her.

"Oh no, I love my Eri."

"Good." Sakura clasped her hands in front of her, wishing Syaoran would just acknowledge her presence. If it had been anywhere else, she would have raised hell already for him ignoring her, but his family surrounded them.

Tomoyo brought her to Syaoran and the girl, when Eriol and Mika walked up to the talking couple. Refraining from shooting daggers at the girl talking to her man, she looked at Eriol and Mika, who were waiting for her to say something. "Hello" she said slowly, this made them grin.

"Is that all you have to say after you left so suddenly without a good-bye?" Mika inquired, in stubborn tone.

"Okay," she said, wishing the girl would keep her eyes to herself. "Hello and sorry." They laughed at her antics.

"Better," Eriol grinned. "Never knew you were coming," he said, knowing everyone else must be surprised especially Syaoran. He wondered if they still didn't speak to each other, and what he was feeling right now being so close to her.

"I was a bit delayed that's all." Turning her eyes to Syaoran, she waited for him to say something but not a single word left his lips. She loved him, but hated him when he did his stubborn routine against her. "I was invited though," she informed, speaking firmly, her face turned to Syaoran. "By an idiot, who doesn't even have the nerves to talk me right now."

"How come you didn't tell me you invited Sakura? We would have waited for her." Tomoyo looked at her brother wondering what was going on between the two.

"Never thought she would show up," Syaoran replied, carelessly. His detached manner towards her made Sakura feel incredibly embarrassed. She felt like he didn't want her anywhere near him. She refrained from shouting slurs at him. "Last night she seemed very occupied."

"You're a jerk," she spat indignantly, shooting daggers at him. Tomoyo, Mika and Eriol were completely lost, not having a single clue what was going on. "And I hate you." Turning abruptly, her dress swooshed about her form. Walking off, she left him staring at her back like everyone else.

"Sakura," Tomoyo said, wondering where she was going. "Syaoran?" She looked at her brother angrily. "I don't understand why you must always test her patience." Dropping the ball, Syaoran started after her, wanting her to blow up at him so he could have every right to yell at her in turn.

"Sakura," he called, knowing she heard him.

"Leave me alone," she replied, making her way across the yard. Frowning, he continued on her trail. Reaching out, he grabbed a hold of her arm drawing her to an abrupt stop. "Let me go," she warned, but Syaoran spun her around making her locks whip about her face.

"What the hell was last night about?" he asked, in a low and angry voice.

"Last night?" she cried, in a whisper.

"Yes, you prancing around on television looking all jolly with that fucker!" He heard her growl, but paid no attention to it for he could growl louder.

"You son…no, you need to put some fucking trust in me!" she replied, scathingly. "Do you think if I wanted him I would be here right now taking this shit from you?" Sure they were in the middle of the yard waging war, but right now they didn't care.

"What you mean is you wouldn't be here taking this shit from a poor ass like me," he corrected, harshly. Allowing her head to drop, Sakura laughed softly. She knew what it was he was trying to do; he was deliberately trying to piss her off.

"You really need to get over yourself," she spat, in a disgusted voice turning to leave. Before she took a step, he already had her hand in his. And when she tried to pull it free, he merely tightened his hold. "Let me go, you don't want me here," she spoke, with hurt. "If you did, you wouldn't be acting this way." Finding that she was upset, and knowing she wouldn't yell and scream at him, he let her hand go right when she gave a big tug.

Of course this sent Sakura flying backwards. Yelping in surprise, she winced in pain landing hard on the grass. In shock, she opened her eyes and looked at Syaoran. Tears rushed her eyes, and she tried not to cry in front of him. He was looking at her in disbelief. "I hope you're happy now." Hearing tears in her voice, he felt remorse.

"Sakura," he spoke apologetically, bending down.

"Oh don't say anything to me," she cried, raising her voice. "I hate you, get away from me!" she told him, but Syaoran didn't move. "I don't want to be near you right now, you make me mad."

"I'm sorry."

"You expect me to believe that? How can I possibly be with someone who doesn't trust me?"

"Do you know how infuriating it is to be with someone like you?" he cried in return, before lowering his voice. "What was I to think?" This was not the place to be talking, but right now they hadn't a choice.

"What did you want me to do? Pull my hand from his in public?" she asked him, softly. "There are some rules I can't throw out. It's common courtesy. I didn't want to be there, but I couldn't go around with a sour look on my face," she explained, her anger simmering some.

"It still didn't make me feel any less worried," he admitted, shamefacedly. Sighing, she looked at him a fond smile touching her lips. "I don't think this a laughing matter."

"It is, because you need to get it through your thick head that I want only you. What do I have to do to prove that to you?" she inquired, lovingly.

"I should be asking you what I need to do to make up for being stupid," he replied, reaching out to caress her face. He was glad that she hadn't started to cry; it wouldn't have looked good on his part.

"I think I hurt my ankle," she told him, softly. Seeing the look he gave her, she laughed looking away cutely.

"I believe you've already used that one on me," he chuckled, but nonetheless he reached for her foot that was covered by her dress. Of course this didn't look good to those who were watching, but when he pulled her foot out, people around them sighed. Slipping her golden slipper off, he felt her ankle. "Does that hurt?"

"Yeah, how about you give me a kiss to make it all better?" Removing her other slipper, he held them before pulling her to her feet. "What about my kiss?"

"Patience," he said, giving her a modest peck on the lips. "We have an immense audience," he whispered, when she hugged him, burying her face in his chest. "And I know you don't care," he said, before she opened her mouth.

Laughing amusedly, she looked at him, with sparklingly emeralds staring in his. "You believe you know me so well, do you?"

"I know you." He pressed a kiss to her forehead, wrapping his arms around her tiny form. "What took you so long by the way?"

"Oh prince wouldn't let me leave. You believe I had to watch the sunrise with him?" she complained, tiredly…

Across the yard two pairs of eyes peered at the couple that was still holding each other. "I'm telling you, that girl is trouble. I thought my Xiao Lang was rid of her," Grandmother Lena spoke, in a tight voice. The woman beside her said nothing in return. "Yelen, I thought you said they were no longer together."

"I thought, I was under the impression," Yelen answered, with a smile. Now she understood why Syaoran had been making so many calls and delayed them from leaving, he'd been waiting for Sakura to arrive.

"What's so wrong with her?" the other finally inquired, her voice filled with wisdom.

"Nothing is wrong with her mother," Yelen replied politely, sitting beside her mother.

"Nothing? There is a lot wrong with this girl, believe me," Lena stated, firmly. "I can feel it." She tapped her cane in the ground hard.

The couple.

Sakura and Syaoran only let go of each other, when Tomoyo and the others walked over to them obviously wanting an explanation. "She threatened me into changing my mind," was the first thing that left Syaoran's lips.

"Not true," Sakura cried, defensively. "If you must know, he begged me to give him another chance. And being the nice forgiving person that I am, I couldn't resist," she explained, in a noble tone. When everyone looked at each other then her in disbelief, she laughed. "Well it was something like that."

"Don't worry, I believe you. Eriol is just the same," Tomoyo assured picking up for Sakura. She couldn't believe the two of them were actually together…again. "Syaoran, you must introduce her to Mame."

"I know. Where are you guys going to be?" he asked them, still holding protectively unto Sakura's hand.

"By the table," Eriol answered.

"Okay, we'll meet you there." Together they walked off, making their way across the yard.

"This is the nice grandmother that I'm meeting, right?" She asked him, suddenly. At this Syaoran laughed, but Sakura didn't share his humor. "I'm serious."

"Yes. If you must know my other mean grandmother is also present." Hearing this Sakura cringed, her eyes catching sight of the woman, who was staring her down. She really didn't know why this woman didn't like her. Hopefully she would get over it, because Sakura planned to be in Syaoran's life for a very long time.

"Sakura," Yelen smiled, when they stopped in front of the three women.

"Hello Yelen, Li-san." Sakura inclined her head politely. She turned to Mame, who was looking her over, having no clue what to say or how to address her.

"Mame," Syaoran spoke, to his mother's mother. "I would like you to meet Sakura, Sakura my grandmother Mame." Sakura looked at him not knowing if it was proper to address her so informally.

"Mame is fine child, everyone calls me that," Mame informed, in a strong voice. "Xiao Lang, I doubt she's a friend, I believe the suitable title is girlfriend." A laugh escaped her lips, when both flushed in embarrassment. Sakura already liked this grandmother.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Mame. I wish you a very happy birthday." Reaching into her purse, she pulled out a wrapped parcel. "For you."

"Thank you, child," Mame smiled, receiving it from her. "Lucky for my grandson, he made it up to you. Never should a man make his companion upset." Sakura now understood where his sisters got their personalities. "Did he make it up to you?"

"He did," she assured, giving Syaoran's hand a gentle squeeze.

"Very good," Mame grinned, handing the gift to Yelen, who would keep it safe. "So you attend the same school?"

"Hai," Sakura answered, feeling more comfortable with Mame than Lena, who had yet to speak a single word.

"You know they attend the same school," Lena entered the conversation. "She's the reason he—g"

"Lena, hush," Mame snapped, before looking at Sakura with gentle eyes. "She's this mean because she had hoped Xiao Lang would find himself a Chinese bride. I tell her Japanese just as good." Sakura and Syaoran felt incredibly uncomfortable. "Pretty babies," she continued, either oblivious to their current state or enjoying herself too much to stop. "Wouldn't you agree, Lena?"

"Ah…too skinny," Lena replied, with a wave of her hand. "No healthy babies. My Xiao Lang need a strong solid woman to bear him strong male children. Not enough men in family." Sakura wanted to hide. She couldn't believe they were having this kind of conversation in front of her!

"Please excuse us, Sakura hasn't had anything to eat yet. She's had a long flight," Syaoran informed, interrupting them to save themselves from any more awkwardness.

"See he fixing problem now," Mame spoke, in a knowing voice.

"Go right ahead," Yelen told them. Without wasting time, Syaoran hauled Sakura away. When they were far away, she looked at Syaoran with a thoughtful expression forming on her beautiful face.

"Syaoran," she said, in a soft tone.

"What's the matter?" He looked at her feeling relieved to have gotten away from his grandmothers.

"Do you think I'm too skinny?" she asked him, out of the blue. He looked her over slowly; a gentle loving smile touched his lips.

"I think you're perfect," he answered; she beamed a smile at him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Perfect enough to give you sons?" she inquired, teasingly.

"Most certainly." He gave her soft kiss, pulling her off her feet. "Perfect enough for sons and daughters," he whispered, his mouth next to her ear. Releasing her hold on him, she slid to the ground, still holding unto her shoes. "But we've got years to think about that." Shaking her head in agreement, she yawned cutely feeling the effects of lack of sleep and jetlag overcoming her.

"You're going to have to keep me awake. I fear I'm going to pass out," she told him, resting heavily against him.

"I have your change of clothing," he explained, knowing she must be tired. "If you want you can take a shower."

"Oh I would love nothing more," she spoke, happily. "Actually I would love it even more if you would join me," She winked at him. Syaoran laughed at her perverted nature.

"Temptation is a horrible thing," he said, before Tomoyo reached them.

"Syaoran, father is looking for you," she told him, stopping beside them.

"Okay, can you show Sakura to my room?" he asked his sister, who smiled. "Your clothing is there."

"Sure, come on." Sakura and Syaoran shared one last kiss before separating paths. Heading towards the house, Tomoyo grinned. "So when did you guys start dating?" she inquired.

"About a week and half ago," Sakura answered, knowing she would have to fill Tomoyo in. "We've been talking since February though."

"And when were you planning on telling me?" She placed her hands akimbo on her hips.

"I wanted to, but we needed to see if it would work first. Didn't want to cause anymore trouble if it were to blow up in our faces," she admitted, when they came to the room.

"I understand. I'm glad that you two are back together." They entered the room. "And what of that Brea girl?"

"She got married to some guy," Sakura answered, surprising Tomoyo. "A very long story, that's as simple as I can lay it out."

"Oh. Well we need to talk before you leave."

"We will," Sakura assured, before Tomoyo left her to shower. Sighing, she started to undress making her towards the shower that was screaming for her…

Outside.

"So you didn't plan on telling us until she showed up?" Mika asked, Syaoran softly. Leisurely his cousin nodded his head. "And what if she hadn't shown up?" he teased, knowing that was the reason why he wasn't at ease all day.

"You wouldn't have known," he answered, simply. He wished his friends could understand the complexity of his and Sakura's relationship. He was sure there wasn't any other like it, no he was definitely positive. They couldn't live without each other, yet they made the other's life unbearable at times.

"Speaking of Sakura, shouldn't she have gotten back already?" Tomoyo asked, sitting beside Eriol.

"Yeah, I wonder what's taking her so long," Syaoran, murmured knowing she'd been gone a very long time.

"Where you going?" Mika inquired, when he stood up.

"To look for her."

"Syaoran, I don't believe she got lost in the bathroom," Eriol teased, pushing his glasses up. Mocking him, Syaoran did the same with his. "I'm sure hers is much bigger."

"It is, but I'm going to look for her nonetheless," he told them, walking off. They watched him go with knowing smiles on their lips, at least Eriol and Mika had one Tomoyo was confused.

"What's that supposed to mean?" she asked them softly, resting her chin upon her palm.

"Nothing, darling," Eriol assured, pressing a kiss to her forehead. She wasn't convinced, but knew to ask him later, when they were alone and he couldn't act macho.

Syaoran.

Heading down the hall, Syaoran stood in front of the door of the room Sakura was occupying. Knocking, he waited for an answer, but nothing came. Reaching for the knob, he turned it. Pushing it open slowly, he entered.

There he noticed her body lying in the middle of the bed, wrapped only in a towel. Closing the door behind him, he smiled walking towards her form. Poor thing was probably exhausted, and it was because she didn't want to let him down.

Resting beside her, he caressed her hair lovingly. "Sakura," he whispered, moving a lock of hair off her face. "Gorgeous." Looking at her face, he considered leaving her to sleep, but didn't want to leave her dressed only in a towel. "Sleeping beauty."

"Continue calling me such wonderful names and I'll lay here all night to hear them," she whispered, not opening her eyes.

"I thought you were hungry."

"I am, I just can't move my body. It feels like lead," she admitted sheepishly, telling him how tired she was. "I've hit at least thirty hours without sleep." A sigh left her lips, feeling his finger making circles on her exposed back.

"Do you want me to take you home?" he inquired, tenderly.

"No, we must remain until the end of the festivities. Just give me a pinch when I start to fall asleep," she told him, when her eyes started to open. "Can you get my bag?"

"Sure." Getting up, he went for her bag that was resting on a chair across from the bed. Turning, he halted watching Sakura's towel fall to the ground. Okay, he'd seen her naked before, but it'd been a while, from since Christmas.

"You can close your mouth silly." She held out her hand for the bag. Catching himself, he closed his mouth giving the bag to her. Taking it, she started to dress aware of Syaoran's eyes following her every moment. "Can you promise me you won't jump me?" she teased, turning to him when she buckled her bra.

"Do you want the truth?" he replied, resting against the wall. She laughed continuing with her dressing. "I can't give it to you."

"Good." She winked at him pulling, her shirt over her head. "I'm was thinking that you and I can go away for spring break. Anywhere you want," she told him, knowing she wanted to spend some quality time alone with him.

"I have games over spring break," he replied, making her sigh dejectedly. "We could always have a retreat at a hotel in Tokyo or get Alex and Rika to give us the apartment for the whole day," he suggested, when she pulled her skirt on.

"You don't want to go somewhere beautifully secluded?" Reaching for a hair band, she pulled her long locks into a messy bun. This was one of the times when she resembled a regular teenager, and he liked that. With her dressed in a skirt and a regular sweater, he could walk down the street without fearing that someone would want to rob them.

"As long as I'm with you it doesn't matter." Pausing she looked at him, her glistening smile appeared adorning her exotic face. "Don't give me that look, I'm very serious," he claimed, when she started for him.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she looked into his eyes. "I'm never going to allow you to leave me you're too special," she told him, tenderly. Placing his hands beneath her butt he lifted her up, making Sakura wrap her legs around his waist.

"You drive me mad, yet I cannot picture a day without you," he told her, in return. "When it comes to you all logic evades me." She placed her hands on his cheeks, where a small peck led to a more intimate kiss. She loved him so much that the very thought of being without him drove her mad…

Royal Heights.

Tonight Tina was hanging with her new beau, Sakura was with her poor boyfriend and Sara had suddenly disappeared to some remote healing facility. Ming was alone with nothing to do, resting on the bed she turned unto her side. "God this is so fucking boring," she whispered, irritably.

Breathing heavily, she felt her eyes drop but it wasn't because she was tired it was because she was high. Tapping her fingers on her bedspread, she thought about something to do to make the night pass. Closing her eyes, she pondered random things until her mind shifted to the video she had in her possession. "Hmmm," she grinned, turning over.

Reaching for her phone, she picked it up and dialed a number. Waiting for someone to answer, she grinned knowing that she wasn't going to neglect her role as a royal even though her friends were doing so. She was going to make Brea pay for fucking with them this year. And she was going to do it on two occasions; senior class meeting and her husband would get a very special package as well as the students of St. Mary's. "Hello?" Erwin's voice appeared on the other line.

"This is Ming. Listen I have a plan and if you help believe me you'll get a great reward," she grinned, knowing her friends would die with laughter when this came into play…

Sara.

Tomorrow her training would begin, and she was eager yet filled with anxiety. She was afraid that she wouldn't regain her ability to walk no matter how hard she tried. Now sitting on the patio, she stared at the large backyard finding this place to be magical. Already she'd fallen in love, which was very surprising to her because it was so natural. "So natural," she whispered, pulling the blanket even closer about her body.

When the door opened, she looked at Touya who was walking towards her. "Hey," he greeted, standing beside the chair she was sitting in.

"Are you ready to take me upstairs?" she asked him, since as she'd been outside for a very long time. Being away from the life she knew, opened her eyes to the world she'd been missing for years. And it shocked her to find how superficial she was.

"It's time that you got to bed. You're going to have a long day tomorrow," he explained, bending over to pick her up.

"And you won't go easy on me," she concluded for him.

"Right." Smiling she allowed him to lift her into his strong arms.

Nadeshiko was putting the last of the plates away, when the doorbell went off. Wiping her hands, she walked to it wondering if it was Yelen dropping by. She hadn't been able to attend Mame's birthday because of her new patient, but everyone understood.

Opening the door, she almost gasps staring at Sakura's face. "Auntie," Syaoran greeted charmingly, holding a package in his hand.

"Syaoran, Sakura," she spoke, gesturing for them to come inside. "I hadn't known you would be coming by." She didn't even know that he and Sakura still spoke after what occurred months ago between them.

"We were heading home and thought it would save mother a trip if I brought this by," he told her, stepping into the warmth of the house. "How've you been?" He didn't plan to stay long because Sakura was having difficulty staying awake.

"Wonderful, and the two of you?" she inquired, noticing the hold Sakura had on him.

"Great," Syaoran answered, only to receive a knowing smile from Nadeshiko. "We can't stay long, Sakura's been up for almost two days without sleep," he informed, when Touya walked into the room carrying Nadeshiko's newest patient.

"Is that you Syaoran?" Touya called, hearing his voice.

"Yeah," Syaoran answered, when the girl's face turned towards them hearing his name. He and Sakura gasp in shock, staring at Sara, who couldn't believe what she was seeing.

"Sara!" Sakura cried, already making her way towards her friend.

"Sakura!" Sara laughed, in return. Although she was in Touya's arms, they hug each other as best they could. "Oh, what are you doing here?" she inquired happily, finding it refreshing to see a familiar face.

"Syaoran's grandmother's birthday party. Miss Nadeshiko is his mother's best friend," she informed, beaming a smile, her sleepy state a thing of the past. "What a small world," she murmured, before her face dropped. "Why didn't you tell us you were leaving?" she asked, in a hurt tone.

"I'm sorry," Sara apologized, sadly. "I tried to call but your phone was dead, and I was sorta afraid to call Tina and Ming because they would have freaked."

"Yeah, they would," Sakura, agreed, her smile returning. "Your father would never think to search for you here." Sara laughed, shaking her head in agreement. "At least I know you're in good hands and don't have to worry," she informed, wondering if Tomoeda would work it's magic on her as well.

"I am," Sara, grinned, making Sakura wonder if she met the place or the man's arms she was in. "Please stay with me for a bit," she begged, softly.

"Of course." She turned to look at Syaoran, "You won't mind, will you?"

"No go ahead, Touya and I have catching up to do," he told her.

"Come, Touya was just taking me to bed," Sara told her, happily. "Goodnight Nadeshiko, Syaoran," she said, shocking the young man, who was standing beside Nadeshiko. It was very frightening when a royalty other than Sakura was nice to him.

"Night," he and Nadeshiko replied, before they started up the stairs. "Come Syaoran." She closed the door, before walking towards the kitchen. "Who would have thought Sara and Sakura were friends."

"Best friends, they're practically sisters," Syaoran corrected, sitting on a stool around her island. He looked at her thoughtfully, "How has she been to you and Touya?"

"Good, very polite," Nadeshiko answered. "Were you expecting her to be any other way?" she asked him, softly. "Tea?"

"No," he answered for both, figuring they were only bitches in school and to those who pissed them off. "What are her chances of walking again?" he inquired, having a feeling Sakura would inquire the same thing from Sara.

"It's all up to her. I haven't examined her as yet. Touya tells me there might be a chance." Turning with a cup of tea in her hand, she smiled warmly at him. "This relationship between you and Sakura is a very strange one. So unpredictable."

"You, I and everyone else seem to think so," he agreed, when Touya walked into the room. "Hello there doctor," he grinned, at this Touya laughed.

"Right, so how has city life been treating you?" Touya inquired, pouring himself some tea.

"Good."

"Yeah I would say so," he replied, meaning Sakura. "How come I never saw you at the hospital, I saw her a lot."

"Sara and I aren't really friends. I was there the night she was brought in," he shrugged, glancing at the clock. It was already eleven thirty, which meant they would probably arrive in Royal Heights by two thirty depending on what time they left here.

"She's lucky to have survived. Heard that Sakura was the one who found her," Touya stated, before taking a sip of his drink.

"Yeah, wasn't a good sight," he answered, not noticing the look that crossed Nadeshiko's face. She hadn't known that Sakura was the one who found Sara. "Private schools are worse than public ones."

"I agree to that fully. So you ready to get out of school?"

"Yeah, very much."

"Where have you decided to go?"

"I've been offered a full scholarship to Yale," he answered, shocking Nadeshiko, Touya and Sakura who was behind him. She hadn't known he'd been giving such a wonderful opportunity, why hadn't he told her? "Another for the university of Beijing, and here."

"That's exceptionally wonderful," Nadeshiko cried, very proud of him. "Have you decided which one you want to attend?" When Sakura appeared at his side, he knew she'd overheard him.

"Coach has been holding them off until the last game of the season has been played," he informed, softly. "Doesn't want me to leave Tokyo unless it's a proven fact that I won't be chosen to go pro."

"I hardly think playing soccer is as important as college. These are important decisions, what has your parents said?" Touya asked him, when Syaoran reached for Sakura's hand.

"That it's my decision."

"Oh, what about you Sakura?" Nadeshiko asked her softly, turning to put her cup away.

"I'm waiting on Sara to make her mind up. I promised her we'd go to the same school," Sakura answered, easily. "Though I have a feeling it's either here, Hong Kong or England."

"What about the united states?"

"Never really wanted to go there."

"Oh."

"I guess we should get going," Syaoran said, getting off his chair. "I'll be seeing you in a couple of months," he continued, knowing he would return home once he graduated.

"Yeah."

"Goodnight," Sakura told them, before she and Syaoran started for the door. Exiting the house, they walked in silence to the car that was waiting for him. "Is it okay for us to stay the night instead of leaving tonight?"

"Yeah," he answered, driving off.

Not a single word was spoken during the trip to his house. When they got there, he wasn't surprised that his parents hadn't gotten home as yet. It wasn't until they were settling into bed that Syaoran finally asked Sakura if something was wrong. "Nothings the matter," she answered, crawling into his bed.

"Something's wrong Sakura. I've felt it since we left Nadeshiko's," he replied, sitting on the bed. "Tell me."

"Okay. When were you going to tell me about all the offers you've had?" she asked him faintly, but in the quiet of the room her words were strong. He rested against his headboard. Turning his head towards the window, he sighed.

"I didn't tell you because I haven't decided on anything. Where do you want to go?" he inquired, softly. When Sakura didn't answer he asked again. "Where Sakura?"

"I don't know," she answered, truthfully. "I wanted to be near you," was another admission that left her lips. "I had hoped you would have gone to a school here or in China," she sighed, turning unto her back so she could see him. "But that's not fair to you."

"Care to explain?" he rested beside her, drawing Sakura closer to him.

"Well you should go to where you want to go, even if that's America. I still don't know what I want to do. I might not even go to college," she explained, turning her eyes to his. "You know what you want to do, therefore you should go for it."

"I can do what I want here or in Beijing."

"But it wouldn't get the same recognition as Yale," she countered, firmly. "You know you want to go to a school like that, there's no need to lie to me." Tightening his hold on her, he rested his face on her neck. Reaching up, Sakura ran her hand through his hair lovingly. "I'll be dating an Ivy Leaguer."

"You could date me even though we'll be so far apart?" he asked her, his voice muffled.

"Of course. There's always Christmas, summer, spring break and thanksgiving, I could come for that holiday." Being with him was the easy part, keeping him was hard. Outside of her school she knew girls saw potential and a very good candidate for husband.

"Where will you go?"

"Probably Oxford, that way I'm not that far away from you," she answered, her thoughts wondering to the five limited amount of months they would have together if even that much.

"Maybe you could transfer to my school after a semester," he suggested, not wanting to be away from her either. Because of their relationship he was going to turn down his offers abroad. He loved Sakura and the distance would kill him, especially when she was the perfect wife candidate.

"Maybe." When he moved to give her a kiss, she gladly welcomed it thanking God that college problems were already out of the way. She and Sara would be going to England while he went to the United States to get the education he deserved.

Turning fully unto her side, she slipped her leg between his, getting lost in his sweet taste…

Next Day.

Sitting beneath the large cherry blossom tree, Tina sighed glancing at her watch. She wondered where Sakura was, she was supposed to have arrived already. This morning before school started she received a call from her friend concerning Sara.

She was glad to know that her friend was okay, and prayed her therapy would be a success. Putting her cigarette to her lips, she looked at Ming who was walking towards her slowly. When her friend was close enough, she lifted her head. "What's got you smiling so brightly?" she asked, when Ming sat beside her.

"Oh nothing," Ming answered, lighting a cigarette as well. "Shouldn't Sakura have arrived by now?" she asked, her friend softly.

"Yeah, I'm sure she'll get here before break is over. Is there something you need to talk to her about?" Tina inquired, knowing her friend better than she thought. Ming had to talk to Sakura to ask her permission because Erwin wouldn't help her out unless she had proof that Sakura agreed to her the whole event.

"Don't worry about it, it's not important," she assured, but Tina wasn't convinced.

In front of St. Mary's…

Turning the car off, Syaoran looked at Sakura. They were arriving late because they didn't leave Tomoeda until ten because Sakura wanted to spend a bit of time with Sara. Getting out, they closed the doors at the same time. "Back to this place," she spoke wearily, knowing that once she and Syaoran entered they would no longer know each other.

Holding hands, they slowly made their way towards the double doors. "Soon we'll no longer have to hide our relationship". She already had the blessing of Sara, now all she had to do was run it across Tina and Ming, the rest of the group didn't matter much.

He wasn't wearing his glasses today, his tie wasn't tied and his hair was a mess, but those were the least on his mind. Pulling the door open for his girlfriend, he allowed her to walk through before following behind her. She tightened her hold on his hand; the halls were always deserted during lunch, which was good for them.

Coming to the hall where they would separate paths, they looked at each other. "After the game," he asked, knowing he wouldn't have a chance to talk with her until after it.

"Yeah, I'll be waiting for you." Tiptoeing she gave him a solid kiss. Not wanting to leave him, she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Just a little longer," she whispered, between kisses. Smiling he pulled her tightly to him, their tongues moving against each other.

"Didn't you get enough last night?" he teased, brushing against her lips. Laughing she moved back from him, a look of mischief dancing in her poles.

"You know the roof is deserted right now."

"Meet you up there fourth block." She wasn't expecting him to answer like that, and seeing the shocked expression on her beautiful face, he laughed. "Kidding."

"Oh, I was starting to wonder what happened to my boyfriend," she replied, before giving one last kiss. "Can't wait until I can walk around here and attack you as much as I want," she complained, stubbornly.

"Soon." He touched her face. "Come on." Sharing one last kiss, they separated paths.

Heading down the hall, Syaoran pushed on the door when he came to it. Stepping through, he shielded his eyes from the blinding sun, the chatter of students surrounding him. Draping his bag over his shoulder, he walked down the steps spotting Clare and Dan at their usual spot.

At the same time, Sakura walked through another door across the yard. She started down the path at a pace that would make her cross Syaoran's path. Looking around, a frown touched her lips noticing how some girls were taking notice of him.

They'd better back off because he was off limits. 'He's all mine,' she thought, a smug expression dawning her attractive face. When she was close enough, she looked at him and smiled, when he winked at her. Only when she was far from him did she laugh, she loved him so much. "What's got you so happy?" Tina inquired, when Sakura stopped in front of them.

"A lot," she answered, taking a seat beside Ming. "What have you girls been up to?"

"Nothing much, however I should tell you that Kenji and Jack are trying to steal away your throne," Tina informed, getting Sakura's undivided attention. "They've been really busy while you've been playing girlfriend."

"I see," she murmured, a distasteful look dawning her face. "Are you saying that it's Syaoran's fault?"

"I'm not saying that. If he makes you happy then I'm totally with you," Tina told her firmly, making sure she understood. "I just want you to know that not everyone will take it as easy as Ming, Sara and I."

"I know that, but if they don't fucking like it tough shit. I never labeled him an untouchable, I just fucked with him," she countered, feeling her mood already dropping. Whenever she was in Royal Heights, she always had to be alert, and she hated that. In Tomoeda or anywhere else, she could relax and be herself.

"Do you mean that literally as well?" Ming inquired, raising her brows. Hearing this Tina and Sakura couldn't help but laugh.

"Sure do," she answered, when the bell went off. "Come on guys, we're almost out of here. When we graduate being a Royalty will be a thing of the past."

"Not for our children," Ming told her. "I plan on having a couple and I want their positions to be waiting right when they enter this school." When you were a royalty, your child was automatically one when they entered St. Mary's. And in Sakura's case, when her child entered this school, he or she would be tutored on how to take the throne in her senior year or right away.

"There's nothing to worry about. Your children, all two dozen of them, will have their positions ready," Sakura replied, jokingly. She knew if she ever had children, she wouldn't want them to be caught up in a life like this.

"Hey, I have to run to my locker. I'll see you guys next block," Tina told them, before running off. With she alone with Sakura alone gave her the perfect opportunity to tell Sakura about her plan, which needed to be approved right away.

"Sakura," she said, getting her friend's attention. "I want you to give me permission to strike out at Brea," she explained, briefly.

"Right now isn't a good time. We need to pick our time right," she told Ming, not giving her a chance to explain what it was. Sakura was making a big mistake, but that was only because her thoughts were currently distracted by her own problems.

"I see," Ming replied, but knew Sakura only needed the right type of motivation to allow her to strike at Brea. Looking forward, she saw just the kind of motivation her friend needed; something needed to happen to be beloved Li Syaoran…