A/N #1: Sakura and Syaoran are 20 in my fic. They both attend Tokyo University and have been a couple since Syaoran came back to Japan 5 years ago. Now they live together in an apartment complex pretty close to the campus.
A/N #2: 'Salamat' to those who reviewed this. I am glad that there are people out there who like it. I hope you all review this chapter.
Disclaimer I do not, nor will I ever own CCS, because Clamp does. So don't sue me, because I am broke.
CHAPTER 4
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A few minutes after Takai left . . .
Takai was a bit mad after that little incident with Sakura and Syaoran.
'That Syaoran. What an ass.' Takai thought. Suddenly, a dark figure came up to him.
"You're Takai Matsohiro. Are you not?" asked the figure.
"That's me, what's it to ya?"
"Oh nothing. I just want to give you this." With that, he threw some sort of jewel and it made contact with his wrist. As a result, some dark power surrounded his body and made him fall to the ground, unconscious.
"Oh how easy it is to manipulate the ignorant." replied the figure, "Now, rise and obey Kai's command." As soon as he completed his command, Takai slowly rose from the ground.
'He must be full of dark feelings if he responded to my command that quickly.'
"What is it that you desire, my lord?" Takai said.
"I want you to try to keep the little wolf busy for tomorrow afternoon. I can't have him ruin my plans, especially when I am so close."
"Your wish is my command, my lord." With that, Takai walked away.
'Once that little wolf is gone, I can now take what I have wanted for so long. Oh, victory is so close that I can taste it.' Kai thought. Then he vanish
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Back at Sakura and Syaoran's apartment . . .
Sakura and Syaoran were working on their calculus homework. Syaoran was almost done, while Sakura was stuck on the third problem.
"Argh. Why did I sign-up for this class in the first place?" Sakura asked, in frustration.
Syaoran took a look at the problem. "C'mon, that problem isn't that hard." Syaoran replied.
"Maybe not for someone like you."
"Well, why don't you try this?" He then showed Sakura a shortcut.
"Oh, now that makes things a lot easier."
"See, it's not that hard."
"Well, I think that you deserve something for helping me." Sakura was then leaning closer to Syaoran's lips, when suddenly; the phone began to ring.
'It just had to ring now.' Syaoran thought, as he got up to answer the phone.
"Hello, Syaoran speaking."
"Hey, Syaoran. This is Takai."
"Takai?" Syaoran replied. "What do you want? If you want to speak to Sakura, you might as well hang up because . . ."
"Hold on now. I did not call to talk to Sakura, I called to inform you that coach has just made a last minute practice tomorrow at Hurunai Park."
"HURUNAI PARK?!!! But that's at least 20 miles away from campus! From what times?"
"He said it was going to be from 1 o'clock to 7 o'clock at night."
"Geez, you would think that he wouldn't want to work us that hard before we play at league games. Have you called everyone else on the team?"
"Yeah."
"Okay, I'll see you there at one o'clock."
"Hey, Syaoran. How about you come with me over there, just to show you I have no hard feelings."
Syaoran began to think. Its not like he has a car since he just lived a few blocks from the campus.
"Alright, I will meet you at the quad at 12:45 tomorrow."
"Cool. See ya." With that, Takai hung up.
"Who was on the phone?" Sakura asked, as Syaoran reentered the room.
"That was Takai. He just called to tell me that coach has just made a mandatory practice tomorrow from 1-7 PM. So we might have to cancel our plans to go to the movies tomorrow night."
"That's alright. As the captain of the soccer team, you have responsibilities to the team."
"But still. I wanted to spend some time with . . ." Sakura put her finger to his lips.
"Don't forget, we have all the time in the world." She then planted a soft kiss on his lips, then got up to go to the kitchen.
'That's what I want.' Syaoran thought, while reaching out to his pocket and pulling out a small, velvet box.
END OF CHAPTER 4
A/N: Ooh, is that what I think Syaoran has? Well I won't tell you because you're not supposed to know. Now for you to review. Again, flames are allowed but try not to be too mean. And if you feel like contacting me, my e-mail address is the_blue_rose85@hotmail.com