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Sakura sighed when she felt the hunger pains gradually dissipated with every bite she took. The bagels were delicious. Syaoran agreed, lathering them with cream cheese. The chamomile tea that Syaoran had prepared made her smile, like he knew it would. It had started to rain and it was starting to shape into a lazy morning. Sakura leaned against Syaoran side, sighing in content. Syaoran stretched his arm and placed it on her shoulder, pulling her snugly against him. Sakura hated the fact that she had to break the comfortable atmosphere that they are currently in.
"What would happen?" She whispered in the stillness of the moment. Syaoran nuzzled her hair gently to show that he's listening.
"When we find Touya's killer." Sakura clarified.
Syaoran pulled back, just enough so he could gaze into her expressive eyes.
"I am a demon, sweetheart. I relished violence when the situation calls for it. But my first instinct is to protect you. I would do anything to keep you safe." Syaoran admitted. "But Touya's killer is yours to do as you wished."
Syaoran tilted his head. "The real question is what you want to do once we find him."
Sakura averted her eyes, burrowing deeper into his side. Syaoran exhale softly, rubbing his hand along her arm.
"Don't worry. You have time to think about it." Her small nod is the only indication that she heard what he said.
"Touya would have liked you. He would have approved of you." Sakura whispered.
"My mom would have adored you. And my dad…" Sakura choked back a sob. "I wish you could meet them."
Syaoran soothed her through their bond, sending her all the warmth and affection that he felt for her.
"I believe that parts of you were influenced by your family. It may come from your stubbornness, your love of sweet things or your principles. In a way, I have met them, Sakura. It is safe to say that I would have liked them as well." Syaoran said, blinking when Sakura leaned back to watch him with wide eyes, tears streaming down the soft round of her cheeks.
Sakura wiped them away impatiently, muttering about her being no better than an emotionally compromised teenager. Her remark confused and amused him. She pressed a lingering grateful kiss against the mark she had made against his wrist, encouraged by her nymph. The bond flared between them. Syaoran gasped and held his breath, feeling all the emotions she tried to convey. Warm lazy pleasure flowed between them.
Sakura held his half-lidded gaze, placing a dainty hand against his heart. "Thank you for saying what I needed to hear."
His demon literally purred, content that his mate was pleased with him. He leaned over her slowly, as though giving her time to move away. Sakura wasn't planning on going anywhere, but she couldn't even if she wanted to. His expression was..he wanted her. He ached for her. Just as much she ached for him. There is no question about it. He pressed his lips against her pulse and nipped gently. Sakura gasped softly before turning her head, their lips brushed and Sakura pressed for more, eyes closing against the pleasure. Syaoran accepted her silent request, nibbling and brushing his mate's lips against his own gently. He was being unbearably sweet and she silently admitted that she's in love.
I'm sorry for the late update. I've been kind of busy but I've taken some time off to write you some fluff. Please leave me a review.
