^_^ Look! Its chapter two! Wewt! Well, enjoy!

Note: . I'm going to use the dub names becuase...I can't spell the other ones. ^_^; Heh.

Note: As per usual, all charries and such of Card Captor Sakura belong to clamp and shtuff, not moi. ^_^

On the wings of an angel.

Chapter two. Sakura..

Sunlight floated through the striped curtains in Sakuras room. Morning. A pristine time in Tokyo where birds sang, and every photographer within 100 miles was out looking for pictures of the robins egg sky and the cherry blossoms that floated to the ground as if clouds that had suddenly become heavy. Yue opened one silvery eye, only to shut it again quickly..so much light so soon. He went to move, only to find his arms wrapped about a sleeping Sakura who snuggled against his chest. Sakura...how did this happen? Yue couldn't remember. The last thing that came to mind were math problems, achingly long math problems.

What a predicament. Oh well. Yue would savor it while he could, head dipping just slightly so his nose could brush against her silken strands of fawn coloured hair. Fingers played lightly across her silk covered stomach, still trembling just slightly with the pleasure of it all.

"Yue..?" Sakura turned to look on him with sleep stricken eyes, hidden under heavy lids.

"Yes, Sakura?" He was now aware of how terrible this must've looked from her posititon. All Sakura saw were Yue's arms wrapped about her waist, face much to close. He moved quickly, like he hadn't realize what he was doing, trying to play it off like it meant nothing, when in reality it meant more than she could ever have dreamed.

"Nothing." He felt her smile, felt in the very marrow of his soul. What soul he had left, anyway.

"I guess I should leave." Yue stood, and without looking back was gone, out her large window, wings spread to the morning sunlight, a single feather dropping to her feet. What Yue failed to notice in his flight out the window was Sakura, all silk and lovliness, picking up his feather and tucking it into the back of her hair.

"Woah-ho-ho! What do we have here, Sakura?" Kero peeked up from his drawer, a sly glance given to Sakura, who blushed, a nervous expression contorting beautiful features.

"Whatever do you mean, Kero?"

"You know exaclty what I mean!" His voice was accusing. Sakura frowned and quickly shut the drawer he hid in, changed and ran downstairs to wash her face. She was dragging a brush through her hair, the feather held between slim fingers when the doorbell rang, the chimes echoing throughout the room.

"Sakuura!" Black curls told the story of identity almost before silky voice did.

"Coommiingg Madison!" She grabbed her book bag, and ran out the door, right past Yue who had returned, sitting quietly in the tree that resided in her front yard. He hid himself behind a larger branch as she passed, wathing with hungry eyes. It was with a smile that he noted the feather she had placed back in her hair.

Sakura was just roller blading down the street, Madison biking at her side as Li slipped by to saunter beside her.

"Hi, L-!" With a slight shriek she was down, a sweatdrop like lovers tears falling ironically. She kneeled on the ground, legs spread so she braced a knee on either side of her. Fingers gripped the pole of a fence.

"Smooth Sakura." Li's eyes rolled but he helped her up, one hand extended, the other at her back.

Yue watched from a distance, he knew he was stalking her. Did it matter? Silver eyes narrowed. Why did Li get to touch her? When he stood in the distance. Yue could only touch her in his dreams. He hadn't forgotten the events of the night before, only chose to ignore them.

This was becoming an obsession, and those were powerful things. More than he could handle. Much more. If Sakura wouldn't love him Yue wasn't sure what he would do. Freeze all over again? The thought was inconcievable. What was the point of being frozen when the ice was only a comfort to him.

Sakura, Sakura ,Sakura, Sakura,Sakura, Sakura, Sakura, Sakura, Sakura, Sakura, Sakura, Sakura, Sakura, Sakura, Sakura, Sakura, Sakura, Sakura, Sakura, Sakura.....She was his singular thought, his every whim revolved around that one girl-child. What powers she had!

"Kero, is Yue acting, I don't know...weird, to you?" One shoulder lifted as if dismissing her thought even before she finished speaking.

"Weird? Oh you mean like coming by late and night and practically RAPING YOU!"

"Kero! He didn't even touch me!" Sakura looked hurt that Kero would think such a thing about Yue. He was so kind, and nice, her angel.

"Hmph...its emotional rape." He turned, arms crossed over his yellow chest, nose pointed towards the ceiling. Sakura watched him close his eyes. Could Kero ever be wrong? A giggle escaped as she climbed into bed. She didn't realize she still held Yue's feather until it brushed her cheek as she switched to a more comfortable position.

"Yue.."