Disclaimer: CardCaptor Sakura DOES NOT belong to me. It belongs to Clamp, etc. I am not talented enough to create several anime and their plotlines. I do not have the create card.
Summary: This will be an E+T fic. Short. One shot...hopefully. S+S married when they were 18. Anyone oppose, check on how old Sakura's mom got married, k?
~Complication~
Tomoyo woke up the next morning. She still felt cold. The surrounding didn't look familiar to Tomoyo. She was in a large room. The room looked like it was from the 1200s.
Her eyes were hypnotised to study the white canopy. She was covered in white silk sheets and loads of coats.
Tomoyo thought to herself, 'What happened? I thought I was in Tomoeda Elemtary's playground. How'd I end up in this...this elegant room?'
Before anymore questionings, the door slowly creaked open. A flying Suppi came to view.
He greeted, "Ohayoo gozaimasu, Tomoyo-chan. How are you doing?"
Tomoyo opened her mouth, but a bang was heard and there rushing from the door was the ever energetic Nakuru. Nakuru gave Tomoyo a big hug that almost made her turn blue from the lack of air.
"Tomoyo-chan. Haven't seen you in weeks. What have you been doing? I miss you. Suppi-chan hadn't been much fun to be around these couple of days." Nakuru said in her loud, excited voice.
All Tomoyo could do was stare. Never had she receive so much attention so early in the morning. It's not as if she didn't like it. It's just that she wasn't used to it.
"Ohayoo gozaimasu, Tomoyo-chan. How was your slumber? I am terribly sorry for the rude intrusion. Feeling any better?", the host calmly said standing in the wide open doorway.
"Uh...uh...uh..." Tomoyo shook her head. "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine and Hiiragizawa-kun, I'm the one who should be sorry for the intrusion, not you. I thank you for the hospitality, but I've stayed here longer than I should've. I must be going." Tomoyo got out of the white canopy and headed for the door.
Eriol stood still, not letting Tomoyo walk pass him. He smiled, "Won't you join us for breakfast? I'm sure Nakuru and Suppi would enjoy your company. They've been asking for you since the last time we saw you." He paused and continued with his innocent smile, "You wouldn't want to disappoint them, would you?"
Tomoyo looked behind her shoulders. Nakuru nodded at her furiously while Suppi looked back at her. She sighed, "If I am not interrupting anything, I guess breakfast couldn't hurt."
"Yay! Tomoyo-chan is staying for breakfast. Tomoyo-chan is staying for breakfast. I'll cook pancakes," Nakuru exclaimed," and I'll have Suppi-chan taste them before I set them on the table." Nakuru eyed Suppi evilly.
Suppi winced and yelled, "I die before I try Nakuru's cooking. She always make them too sweet. One lesson I learnt is not to have a person with a sweet-tooth cook anything."
Tomoyo sweatdropped while Suppi and Nakuru fought.
"Sorry Nakuru, I will be the one to make breakfast this morning.", Eriol insisted, "I haven't cooked in a while and today is the perfect day since I have a judge."
"Oh, master's cooking is the best! His pancakes are so fluffy. His eggs are just nicely done..." Nakuru continued to babble on as she made her way to the kitchen.
"Whew. Close call." Suppi sighed in relief. He made his way to Tomoyo's shoulder and fell asleep.
Eriol gesture her to follow him to the kitchen. "Suppi seems quite comfortable. He's never been on anyone else's shoulder other than mine and Nakuru's. He's never even been on Kaho's. Guess he must really like you a lot." He looked at Suppi.
"Really?" Tomoyo said in suprise. "Ano..." she began, but stopped thinking what she was about to say was going to upset Eriol.
"Yes?" Eriol smiled innocently again trying to make her feel free to ask.
It worked. "Ano... what happened to Mizuki-sensei? I thought she returned to England with you after all the Clow Cards have been turned to Sakura cards." Tomoyo asked in a small voice hoping she didn't sadden him.
~Flashback starts~
"Eriol...", Kaho started, "I can't stay here with you."
Eriol was puzzled. "Why not?"
"Eriol... I am in love with Clow Reed."
He was still puzzled.
Kaho explained further, "I am in love with Clow Reed. Eriol, as much as you believe... you are still not Clow. You are part of the reincarnation of Clow. Clow Reed has been long dead. You are Eriol Hiiragizawa. I am not in love with Eriol Hiiragizawa. No reincarnation of his can replace him. You and Clow have similarities, but the both of you are still different beings. I must get over him and so must you. You have to live your life as a normal 11 year old. Eriol, do you understand me?"
Suprisingly, Eriol understood. "I understand. I have different destinies than him. You were destined to be with him and I... to another. I understand what you say. It is true. Could we still keep in contact? You are one of the few to understand me and I would certainly be grateful if you would still contact me."
"Contact me when you found your destined one and don't forget the wedding invitation!" Eriol quoted Kaho's last words.
"So that's what happened." Tomoyo said understandingly. she sneaked a peak at him to make sure he was alright. Eriol didn't look a little sad at all.
"No, Daidouji-san, I am not the least bit upset.", Eriol assured her, "In fact, I am happy for Kaho-san. She found her soul-mate one year after that conversation and married him. They had several children and she is still teaching."
They arrived in the dining room. Eriol pulled out a seat for Tomoyo and went to the kitchen to start breakfast.
In about half an hour, Eriol's head popped from the kitchen door and told her, "Breakfast will be served in a couple of minutes."
While Eriol prepared breakfast, Tomoyo went back to her lonely thoughts. 'If only I was as lucky as Sakura-chan. She has been pampered with love. Not one person can stand to not like her. Syaoran-kun had at first rivaled her, but then rivalry made them turn to friends and friendship turns to love. Loneliness is just a complication. It is hard to explain. It is not like one doesn't feel loved. Can one truly, deeply define the word well?'
Tomoyo's thoughts were interrupted when Eriol set a plate of pancakes in front of her.
"What were you thinking of?" Eriol asked curiously.
"Nothing at all." Tomoyo replied giving him a smile. Eriol gave her the suspicious look, but she stopped that, "Itadakimasu!"
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Should I continue?
Sorry it took so long for this part to come out. I was stuck on how I should continue. Didn't plan on how the story will end. That's just me. I don't plan. Probably never will.
Summary: This will be an E+T fic. Short. One shot...hopefully. S+S married when they were 18. Anyone oppose, check on how old Sakura's mom got married, k?
~Complication~
Tomoyo woke up the next morning. She still felt cold. The surrounding didn't look familiar to Tomoyo. She was in a large room. The room looked like it was from the 1200s.
Her eyes were hypnotised to study the white canopy. She was covered in white silk sheets and loads of coats.
Tomoyo thought to herself, 'What happened? I thought I was in Tomoeda Elemtary's playground. How'd I end up in this...this elegant room?'
Before anymore questionings, the door slowly creaked open. A flying Suppi came to view.
He greeted, "Ohayoo gozaimasu, Tomoyo-chan. How are you doing?"
Tomoyo opened her mouth, but a bang was heard and there rushing from the door was the ever energetic Nakuru. Nakuru gave Tomoyo a big hug that almost made her turn blue from the lack of air.
"Tomoyo-chan. Haven't seen you in weeks. What have you been doing? I miss you. Suppi-chan hadn't been much fun to be around these couple of days." Nakuru said in her loud, excited voice.
All Tomoyo could do was stare. Never had she receive so much attention so early in the morning. It's not as if she didn't like it. It's just that she wasn't used to it.
"Ohayoo gozaimasu, Tomoyo-chan. How was your slumber? I am terribly sorry for the rude intrusion. Feeling any better?", the host calmly said standing in the wide open doorway.
"Uh...uh...uh..." Tomoyo shook her head. "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine and Hiiragizawa-kun, I'm the one who should be sorry for the intrusion, not you. I thank you for the hospitality, but I've stayed here longer than I should've. I must be going." Tomoyo got out of the white canopy and headed for the door.
Eriol stood still, not letting Tomoyo walk pass him. He smiled, "Won't you join us for breakfast? I'm sure Nakuru and Suppi would enjoy your company. They've been asking for you since the last time we saw you." He paused and continued with his innocent smile, "You wouldn't want to disappoint them, would you?"
Tomoyo looked behind her shoulders. Nakuru nodded at her furiously while Suppi looked back at her. She sighed, "If I am not interrupting anything, I guess breakfast couldn't hurt."
"Yay! Tomoyo-chan is staying for breakfast. Tomoyo-chan is staying for breakfast. I'll cook pancakes," Nakuru exclaimed," and I'll have Suppi-chan taste them before I set them on the table." Nakuru eyed Suppi evilly.
Suppi winced and yelled, "I die before I try Nakuru's cooking. She always make them too sweet. One lesson I learnt is not to have a person with a sweet-tooth cook anything."
Tomoyo sweatdropped while Suppi and Nakuru fought.
"Sorry Nakuru, I will be the one to make breakfast this morning.", Eriol insisted, "I haven't cooked in a while and today is the perfect day since I have a judge."
"Oh, master's cooking is the best! His pancakes are so fluffy. His eggs are just nicely done..." Nakuru continued to babble on as she made her way to the kitchen.
"Whew. Close call." Suppi sighed in relief. He made his way to Tomoyo's shoulder and fell asleep.
Eriol gesture her to follow him to the kitchen. "Suppi seems quite comfortable. He's never been on anyone else's shoulder other than mine and Nakuru's. He's never even been on Kaho's. Guess he must really like you a lot." He looked at Suppi.
"Really?" Tomoyo said in suprise. "Ano..." she began, but stopped thinking what she was about to say was going to upset Eriol.
"Yes?" Eriol smiled innocently again trying to make her feel free to ask.
It worked. "Ano... what happened to Mizuki-sensei? I thought she returned to England with you after all the Clow Cards have been turned to Sakura cards." Tomoyo asked in a small voice hoping she didn't sadden him.
~Flashback starts~
"Eriol...", Kaho started, "I can't stay here with you."
Eriol was puzzled. "Why not?"
"Eriol... I am in love with Clow Reed."
He was still puzzled.
Kaho explained further, "I am in love with Clow Reed. Eriol, as much as you believe... you are still not Clow. You are part of the reincarnation of Clow. Clow Reed has been long dead. You are Eriol Hiiragizawa. I am not in love with Eriol Hiiragizawa. No reincarnation of his can replace him. You and Clow have similarities, but the both of you are still different beings. I must get over him and so must you. You have to live your life as a normal 11 year old. Eriol, do you understand me?"
Suprisingly, Eriol understood. "I understand. I have different destinies than him. You were destined to be with him and I... to another. I understand what you say. It is true. Could we still keep in contact? You are one of the few to understand me and I would certainly be grateful if you would still contact me."
"Contact me when you found your destined one and don't forget the wedding invitation!" Eriol quoted Kaho's last words.
"So that's what happened." Tomoyo said understandingly. she sneaked a peak at him to make sure he was alright. Eriol didn't look a little sad at all.
"No, Daidouji-san, I am not the least bit upset.", Eriol assured her, "In fact, I am happy for Kaho-san. She found her soul-mate one year after that conversation and married him. They had several children and she is still teaching."
They arrived in the dining room. Eriol pulled out a seat for Tomoyo and went to the kitchen to start breakfast.
In about half an hour, Eriol's head popped from the kitchen door and told her, "Breakfast will be served in a couple of minutes."
While Eriol prepared breakfast, Tomoyo went back to her lonely thoughts. 'If only I was as lucky as Sakura-chan. She has been pampered with love. Not one person can stand to not like her. Syaoran-kun had at first rivaled her, but then rivalry made them turn to friends and friendship turns to love. Loneliness is just a complication. It is hard to explain. It is not like one doesn't feel loved. Can one truly, deeply define the word well?'
Tomoyo's thoughts were interrupted when Eriol set a plate of pancakes in front of her.
"What were you thinking of?" Eriol asked curiously.
"Nothing at all." Tomoyo replied giving him a smile. Eriol gave her the suspicious look, but she stopped that, "Itadakimasu!"
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Should I continue?
Sorry it took so long for this part to come out. I was stuck on how I should continue. Didn't plan on how the story will end. That's just me. I don't plan. Probably never will.