Author's Notes: Ok! I'm listening to JLO, and typing at 8:46 p.m.! Sorry if this chapter is short, but my parents make me go off at 9:00! K! Ja!

Tomoyo and Eriol layed in bed together, dreaming of eachother until they heard a loud.............
"What the hell are you doing to my cousin!?" Asked the unsuspected man at the door. Tomoyo sat up and looked surprised.
"T-T-T..............."

The next morning Sakura woke up with a doorbell. She got up and answered it. There stood a shy looking Syaoran.
"GoodmorningSakura."
"Good morning Syaoran."
"Doyouwanttogosomewheretoday?" (AN: Is Syaoran nervous or am I hyper?)
"Sure, hold on, let me get dressed." Sakura led Syaoran in and closed the door. She turned around and kissed him strongly on the lips. "I'll be right back."
"Ok......" Syaoran waited for Sakura as she came outin a light pink shirt and white nikkers. "Ready?"
"Ya, let's go." Sakura grabbed Syaoran's hand and they walked out her apartment. They rushed to the arcade to practice more of the dancing game.

~First game~
Syaoran:
20 out of 20. Stage cleared.

Sakura:
10 out of 20. Keep trying.

~Second game~

Syaoran:
20 out of 20. Stage cleared. (AN: *Clowcardmystery sweatdrops'*)

Sakura:
12 out of 20. Keep going!

~Third game~

Syaoran:
20 out of 20. Stage cleared! (AN: Wow! Mr.Perfect!)

Sakura:
14 out of 20. Good job!

~Fourth game~

Syaoran:
20 out of 20. Stage cleared! (AN: AHEM! *CCM Sweatdroppeds'*)
Sakura:
17 out of 20

~Fourth game~

Syaoran:
20 out of 20. Stage cleared. (AN: Alright already! Damn!)

Sakura:
20 out of 20! Stage cleared! (AN: HUH? *CCM checks script.* Oh.. right..........)

"Yes!" Sakura exclaimed.
"Want to go to your house?" Syaoran suggested.
"Ok." Sakura grabbed his hand happily and walked to her apartment.
Syaoran and Sakura walked together and kissed eachother every once in a while. When they finally got there, she turned around and kissed him on the lips until........
"Ahem!" A manly voice screamed. Sakura stopped and turned to the man and screeched as she saw the scene.
"T-T-T-T................"

AN: OK! Don't flame me! It's time for me to go! I'll write tomorrow! Ja ne!
P.S. Won't expect the mysterious person.