Thanx to all those who reviewed! I hope this isn't boring, I am kind of
feeling down at the moment. Have you ever felt like you lost something,
before you ever really had it? And it meant alot to you? Never mind, I had
better start writing. -_-*
Chapter 3-
Sakura blinked and stared at the ceiling, 'Why has my room changed colour?' She sat up suddenly and looked around. She puzzled for a minute over why her room had gotten smaller and changed from pink to bright green, and why she was in her dress-up outift. Then it struck her so hard she had to lie back down again. But she was soon on her feet, tiding herself as much as possible.
In the kitchen, Syaoran was cooking up a storm (and food). Sakura came down and headed straight for the kitchen, She smiled at Syaoran "Hello, Who are you?" Syaoran looked around, almost as surprised as her. "Hi, I am Syaoran, remember?" Sakura sat on a stool opposite him. Holding her head in her hands "Yes, you saved me, from Not-So Sir Toby." Syaoran raised an eyebrow,
"You knew him?"
"Yes, He was one of the men that the ki- I mean my father tried to get me to marry" Sakura looked up, her eyes sparkled with tears, Syaoran felt an instant tug at his heartstrings. He walked over to her a drew her into a hug. "Don't cry Sakura."
Sakura buried her face in his shirt, wiping her eyes on the course material. The surprising warmth of this new-found friend had already won her trust. Sakura finally let go and looked up at Syaoran, "Thank you."
He smiled "What ever for?" Sakura swallowed and managed to return the smile, "For everything," Syaoran ran his hand through his messy chocolate-coloured hair "Don't worry about it." Sakura looked away and sniffed back the last of her tears, then stopped in amusment "Is something burning?" Syaoran went pale "Oh shit, the WAFFLES!" Syaoran jumped behind the stove faster than a shot bullet. Sakura laughed and ran to get a bucket of water.
She managed to find one, in the lounge she ran to the pump outside and filled it with water. Sakura ran back inside and held the bucket out to Syaoran, who dumped the flaming waffles in it. Sakura bit her tounge to keep from laughing further as Syaoran ran his hand over his forehead, leaving black ash smudges along its path.
"Whats so funny?" Syaoran pouted as Sakura shook with laughter. Sakura eventually calmed down, much to the amusment of Syaoran, "Now, can you tell me, whats so funny?" Sakura shook her head and grabbed a scrap of cloth off the table. After soaking it in water she wiped his forehead clean of ash smudges.
Syaoran had watched her in silent wonder. He shook his head when Sakura had finished. "Why didn't you just tell me I had ash on my forehead?" Sakura gave him pleadingly innocent eyes, "And deprive me of returning the favour? I think not."
His eyes met hers in a moment of silent understanding, "You are different Sakura." Syaoran smiled softly and she blushed and looked away. "What does that mean?" Sakura's voice was meant to be questioning but it ended up soft and almost sad. Syaoran gently drew Sakuras face back to face his own "You are special Sakura, you deserve better than Sir Toby, hope fully you will find the one." He hugged Sakura warmly, not wanting to let go.
Sakura smiled into his shirt, her eyes shining unnoticedly 'I think I already have Syaoran. I already have.'
A/N okay this story is offically GOING NO WHERE! hehe, I got carried away, oh well next time aye?
Chapter 3-
Sakura blinked and stared at the ceiling, 'Why has my room changed colour?' She sat up suddenly and looked around. She puzzled for a minute over why her room had gotten smaller and changed from pink to bright green, and why she was in her dress-up outift. Then it struck her so hard she had to lie back down again. But she was soon on her feet, tiding herself as much as possible.
In the kitchen, Syaoran was cooking up a storm (and food). Sakura came down and headed straight for the kitchen, She smiled at Syaoran "Hello, Who are you?" Syaoran looked around, almost as surprised as her. "Hi, I am Syaoran, remember?" Sakura sat on a stool opposite him. Holding her head in her hands "Yes, you saved me, from Not-So Sir Toby." Syaoran raised an eyebrow,
"You knew him?"
"Yes, He was one of the men that the ki- I mean my father tried to get me to marry" Sakura looked up, her eyes sparkled with tears, Syaoran felt an instant tug at his heartstrings. He walked over to her a drew her into a hug. "Don't cry Sakura."
Sakura buried her face in his shirt, wiping her eyes on the course material. The surprising warmth of this new-found friend had already won her trust. Sakura finally let go and looked up at Syaoran, "Thank you."
He smiled "What ever for?" Sakura swallowed and managed to return the smile, "For everything," Syaoran ran his hand through his messy chocolate-coloured hair "Don't worry about it." Sakura looked away and sniffed back the last of her tears, then stopped in amusment "Is something burning?" Syaoran went pale "Oh shit, the WAFFLES!" Syaoran jumped behind the stove faster than a shot bullet. Sakura laughed and ran to get a bucket of water.
She managed to find one, in the lounge she ran to the pump outside and filled it with water. Sakura ran back inside and held the bucket out to Syaoran, who dumped the flaming waffles in it. Sakura bit her tounge to keep from laughing further as Syaoran ran his hand over his forehead, leaving black ash smudges along its path.
"Whats so funny?" Syaoran pouted as Sakura shook with laughter. Sakura eventually calmed down, much to the amusment of Syaoran, "Now, can you tell me, whats so funny?" Sakura shook her head and grabbed a scrap of cloth off the table. After soaking it in water she wiped his forehead clean of ash smudges.
Syaoran had watched her in silent wonder. He shook his head when Sakura had finished. "Why didn't you just tell me I had ash on my forehead?" Sakura gave him pleadingly innocent eyes, "And deprive me of returning the favour? I think not."
His eyes met hers in a moment of silent understanding, "You are different Sakura." Syaoran smiled softly and she blushed and looked away. "What does that mean?" Sakura's voice was meant to be questioning but it ended up soft and almost sad. Syaoran gently drew Sakuras face back to face his own "You are special Sakura, you deserve better than Sir Toby, hope fully you will find the one." He hugged Sakura warmly, not wanting to let go.
Sakura smiled into his shirt, her eyes shining unnoticedly 'I think I already have Syaoran. I already have.'
A/N okay this story is offically GOING NO WHERE! hehe, I got carried away, oh well next time aye?