Hoeee!! Here's another chapter. SailorJaime, thank you for pointing out the mistake in my fic. Thank you once again for reviewing the previous chapter. I also get ideas from what you guys are writting. Please enjoy! ^_^

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It's His Turn

Sakura was happily gazing through the stores, looking for a dress while dragging her boyfriend.

Syaoran on the other hand was happily looking at his girlfriend who was wearing jean shorts, sleeves pink blouse and white sneakers. He noticed that she stopped walking and was looking at one of the stores. Her eyes looked longingly on the designer clothes displayed through the glass window. When she was about to walk away, Syaoran stopped her.

"Eh? What is it Syaoran?" Sakura looked at Syaoran.

Syaoran pointed towards the dresses. "You want to check the gowns in there? I'm sure they have nice selections."

Her eyes widened. "N..no! They must be expensive, I don't have the money!"

"Who says you're going to pay? Besides, I want my Sakura to look really beautiful for the prom." It was his turn to drag a quite reluctant Sakura inside the store.

"Syaoran, you're spoiling me too much! I haven't given anything expensive to you yet!" Sakura whined.

"I don't care about the value of the material things what matters most is I have your heart." He kissed her forehead lightly as a saleslady approached them.

"Good afternoon! How can I help you both?"

"My girlfriend needs a gown for our prom. Would you mind showing us your best selections?" Syaoran said wrapping one of his arm around her shoulder.

"Sure, please follow me."

The young couple followed.

"I feel like I'm not wearing anything." Sakura gazed at herself through the mirror. She was wearing a haltered glittered black gown. Her back was exposed.

The saleslady clasped her hands in front of her chest. "That is one of Armani's best design. A lot of girls loves that gown."

Sakura sighed. "Syao-chan, what can you say?" She looked at him through the mirror.

Syaoran couldn't take his eyes off her creamy back. He blinked when a hand waved in front of his face. "Huh?"

"Your girlfriend is asking for your opinion on the dress." The saleslady giggled.

"Oh...uh, it's nice!" Syaoran smiled at her.

"This is the fourth dress that I tried on and you kept on saying the same comment." Sakura placed her hands on her waist. "We might end up buying them all!"

"I don't mind besides they all look good on you." He didn't know why but she always looks good no matter what kind of clothes she is wearing.

Sakura blushed. "Uh...I'll go try another one." She went back to the dressing room with the saleslady following her.

Syaoran watched Sakura go. He sat down at one of the chairs and grabbed a magazine, ignoring some of the girls pointing at him and giggling. At least they were not as persistent like the Hong Kong girls. He sighed when he remembered that he will be going back there this summer. Would they still be that fanatic knowing that he already has a girlfriend? Surely that news already reached there. If not for the magazines, it would be his sisters. They can spread news much faster than the media.

"How about this?"

He looked up and saw a vision of loveliness. She is wearing right now a venus cut (in case you guys don't know, it's the one shoulder type dress) pale gold gown. It sparkles when the light hits the gown. A slit is on the left side of the gown.

"Please, don't say 'nice' again." Sakura crossed her arms in front of her chest.

Syaoran dropped the magazine and stood before her. "I..It's perfect!! Beautiful!"

Sakura smiled. "Really, I liked it too. Thank God you said something else." She turned to the saleslady. "I'll take this."

"Very well." The saleslady smiled as she followed Sakura to the dressing room again.

'I'm too excited to go to the prom.' Syaoran grinned.

The couple was walking towards the door to Sakura's house. Syaoran was carrying the items that Sakura shopped that day. Sakura wanted to help him but he insisted that he will carry everything for her.

"Honey, thank you for everything. I feel like I owe you my life." Sakura said as they stood in front of the door.

Syaoran placed the bags down and placed his finger on her lips. "Hush my love, you owe me nothing." He leaned down to kiss her...

"AHEM!" Touya opened the door and looked at Syaoran.

Syaoran jumped almost two feet away and glared at Touya.

Sakura broke the tension between them by grabbing the shopping bags and placing them all in Touya's arms. "Be a good big brother to me. Please bring them to my room." She shoved him inside and closed the door.

Syaoran chuckled at the scene. "That's a good move!" He then went nearer again and gave a short but passionate kiss on her lips. "I really enjoyed staying in your house last night. Good night and see you on Monday."

"I'll call you tomorrow."

Syaoran nodded and turned to leave. His hand was grabbed and he turned around only to be met by Sakura's lips.

Inside the house Fujitaka is restraining his fuming son who was watching the scene. "Touya, leave them alone."

"He is touching my sister!" Touya's hand reaching the doorknob.

"I never stopped you when I see you kissing different girls after your dates." Fujitaka released his son and Touya fell down face first.

Touya looked up, his face was red from embarrassment and anger. When he saw his father leave, he stood up and reached the doorknob once again. He heard a growl to his left and saw that Kero was standing beside him. "Heh! Heh! Nice doggy! I'll just say hello to them."

Kero barked wildly and advanced towards Touya.

"Alright! Alright! I'll leave them!"

Sakura reluctantly broke the kiss. "I love you, Syaoran."

Syaoran smiled. "I love you too. I need to go home now." He kissed her head and went towards his car.

Sakura watched his car leave. Her hand flew to her lips and smiled. She turned and went inside the house to have some rest.

There you go guys! Please review.