The War of the Steak!
By – Little-Usagi-Chan
*~*~* Author's Note *~*~*
Sakura and Syaoran are supposed to be around twenty, twenty one in this little story, so, just in case you were wondering what they were doing living in the same apartment…
"MOU!!! Syaoran!!! Why can't I have steak too?" Sakura pouted, disappointedly pointing at her salad.
"Because it's too fattening, I don't want you to get fa—erm, ah, haha…" Syaoran sweatdropped as Sakura pulled out the firey card.
"What was that???" Sakura was angry.
"I, er, ah, nothing, you just, steak isn't good for you and I, er, ah, haha, you, um, if you want…" Syaoran pushed the plate in front of her. "Haha, eat, eat, I insist, I insist!"
"Arigatou Syao-chan!!!" a thankful Sakura smiled as she gulped down the last remnants of Syaoran's steak.
Tomoyo knocked at the door.
"Hello?" Syaoran asked. "Who's there, and please say you have some sort of shield with you, Sakura-chan is sorta peeved…"
"It's me, Tomoyo, please let me in?" she added, merely in a whisper… "ERIOL!!! Get offa me!!!"
"Alright, come on in, it's open." Syaoran smiled.
Tomoyo and Eriol entered the sun filled apartment.
"OOH! What smells delicious? Syaoran? Have you been barbecuing?" an excited Tomoy and Eriol both chimed.
"yes…" Syaoran sweatdropped again and pointed at Sakura who was rummaging through the freezer to find more barbecuable items.
"OOH! I want this, and this, and this, and this, and this, and this, and this, and…" Sakura went on and on until she realized Tomoyo and Eriol were there.
"Phwee, oh, hi you guys!" Sakura sweatdropped. "Nice of you to visit."
"Sakura-chan? Syaoran-kun? Do I want to know?" Eriol was inquisitive.
"Err, well, Sakura had steak, and now she wants all sorts of barbecued things, so…" Syaoran sweatdropped.
"Oh…" Tomoyo and Eriol both sweatdropped.
"Sorry about this you guys" Sakura smiled as she sadly and gradually put the frozen barbecuable items back into the freezer.
The group went into the living room and talked for a while, then Sakura and Syaoran had to let Tomoyo and Eriol leave their apartment so they could sleep and prepare for the next day.
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT…
"Syaoran, you're going to make me some barbecued stuff tomorrow, right?"
This is just a little blurb I thought up while eating supper, so, if it's kinda crappy, mnyea, oh well. -.-; The strange things you think up while eating, hrm? By the way, if you were wondering, yes, I ate steak for supper too ^.^;
By – Little-Usagi-Chan
*~*~* Author's Note *~*~*
Sakura and Syaoran are supposed to be around twenty, twenty one in this little story, so, just in case you were wondering what they were doing living in the same apartment…
"MOU!!! Syaoran!!! Why can't I have steak too?" Sakura pouted, disappointedly pointing at her salad.
"Because it's too fattening, I don't want you to get fa—erm, ah, haha…" Syaoran sweatdropped as Sakura pulled out the firey card.
"What was that???" Sakura was angry.
"I, er, ah, nothing, you just, steak isn't good for you and I, er, ah, haha, you, um, if you want…" Syaoran pushed the plate in front of her. "Haha, eat, eat, I insist, I insist!"
"Arigatou Syao-chan!!!" a thankful Sakura smiled as she gulped down the last remnants of Syaoran's steak.
Tomoyo knocked at the door.
"Hello?" Syaoran asked. "Who's there, and please say you have some sort of shield with you, Sakura-chan is sorta peeved…"
"It's me, Tomoyo, please let me in?" she added, merely in a whisper… "ERIOL!!! Get offa me!!!"
"Alright, come on in, it's open." Syaoran smiled.
Tomoyo and Eriol entered the sun filled apartment.
"OOH! What smells delicious? Syaoran? Have you been barbecuing?" an excited Tomoy and Eriol both chimed.
"yes…" Syaoran sweatdropped again and pointed at Sakura who was rummaging through the freezer to find more barbecuable items.
"OOH! I want this, and this, and this, and this, and this, and this, and this, and…" Sakura went on and on until she realized Tomoyo and Eriol were there.
"Phwee, oh, hi you guys!" Sakura sweatdropped. "Nice of you to visit."
"Sakura-chan? Syaoran-kun? Do I want to know?" Eriol was inquisitive.
"Err, well, Sakura had steak, and now she wants all sorts of barbecued things, so…" Syaoran sweatdropped.
"Oh…" Tomoyo and Eriol both sweatdropped.
"Sorry about this you guys" Sakura smiled as she sadly and gradually put the frozen barbecuable items back into the freezer.
The group went into the living room and talked for a while, then Sakura and Syaoran had to let Tomoyo and Eriol leave their apartment so they could sleep and prepare for the next day.
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT…
"Syaoran, you're going to make me some barbecued stuff tomorrow, right?"
This is just a little blurb I thought up while eating supper, so, if it's kinda crappy, mnyea, oh well. -.-; The strange things you think up while eating, hrm? By the way, if you were wondering, yes, I ate steak for supper too ^.^;
