Cross My
Heart
AN: Hello everyone! I'm glad everyone likes the
story! Thank you to everyone who was concerned about me. I'm fine.
I've been well for a while, but I had to go out of town, and I
couldn't update.... Sorry! Ok, so, let's continue!!!
Chapter
3: The Wedding..
Sakura and Syaoran walked through their
apartment door, kissing like crazy as they did so. Syaoran kicked the
door shut as they began to stumble into their bedroom. They
succeeded, and took off their jackets as they fell onto the bed.
Syaoran began kissing her cheek and go lower down her neck.
Sakura
gasped. "Don't you think Tomoyo and Clow were getting along
good?"
"Mhm..." Syaoran replied, not bothering to
look up.
"I hope something will happen between them.."
Syaoran moved up from unbuttoning her blouse to look at her.
"Can
we not talk about them right now?"
Sakura huffed. "Oh..
all right..." Syaoran smiled as he went back lower to go back to
his job. "Will you help me get them together?" Syaoran
growled, got up, and went into their bathroom, slamming the door in
the process. "Was it something I
said?"
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Tomoyo
walked into her apartment with the biggest smile on her face. She
couldn't believe that she was actually beginning to fall in love with
the man that worked for her father, whom her father possibly
disliked. He was just... So charming, and sweet, and funny. It seemed
like the normal fairy tale.. She sighed dreamily of thinking of Eriol
Hirigazawa. The name gave her butterflies and goose bumps when she
thought of it. She walked over to her answering machine seeing it
blinking. She pressed the play button and set her purse and keys on
the table next to it.
"Hey Tomoyo, I just wanted to remind
you that the wedding is tomorrow, and we don't want the maid of honor
to be missing... Ok, well, see you tomorrow! Ja!"
*Beep*
"Hello
Ms. Daidouji..."
Tomoyo turned in fright at hearing the
voice.
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Eriol
Smiled as he entered his apartment. He was in love, no doubt about
it. Whenever he thought of her, he longed to touch her raven hair, to
stair into her violet eyes, but most of all, kiss those light pink
lips that were pale like her skin. He took off his pants and his
button up shirt, leaving him only in his blue boxers. He got into his
bed, covered himself, and fell asleep, not knowing his loved one was
in despair.
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The
day of the wedding started off with the electricity going off, making
every electric clock go off, making the bride and the groom sleep in.
When they finally woke up, it was an hour until the wedding, but
luckily everything had been completed. When Sakura rushed into the
bridal room, she found all the girls ready and looking aggravated.
She looked at Tomoyo and couldn't help but notice the red in them, as
if she were crying.
"Let me guess.. You and Syaoran were
fooling around?"
"No... We slept in..." Sakura
blushed.
"Ok already! She needs to get ready!" Meiling
interrupted, pushing Sakura into the bathroom, where her dress
awaited. Meiling leaned against the door. "I hope we can get
everything done before the wedding
starts.."
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The
wedding march played as soon as all of the brides maids went down the
isle. Rika's little girl, at the age of three, began walking down the
isle, because she was the flower girl. Chiharu's son, whom was a year
older, walked with her, being the ring barer.
'Was this why Tomoyo
was crying? Because she realized everyone has children and not her?'
(AN: No one but Sakura knows yet that she's pregnant..)
"Are
you ready?" Asked her father, taking her out of her
thoughts.
"Yes." Sakura nodded her head as they began
walking down the isle. She finally reached the end of the isle and
met Syaoran, facing him. She smiled at him as he smiled at
her.
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Sakura and
Syaoran were dancing, Sakura looking at Tomoyo and Eriol dancing
together every once in a while. "Didn't you notice anything
weird about Tomoyo?"
"No... Why?"
"Because,
this morning her eyes were all red this morning. It's much better,
but you can see it." After hearing Sakura mention it, Syaoran
looked over at Tomoyo and saw the little pink around her
eyes.
"You're right... I wonder why she was
crying.."
"Probably because she's the only one who
doesn't have a child... That's what I think."
"But you
and I don't have a child."
"You're wrong."
"Wha-
Y-You mean. Y-You're-" Sakura kissed Syaoran to shut him
up.
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"Are you
ok?" Eriol asked. "You look sad.. Is something
wrong?"
"Yes, I'm fine.. Anyway, why do you care?"
Tomoyo said a little too rudely. Eriol looked at her
sternly.
"Because we're friends, aren't we? And don't I have
a right to know if you're upset or not?"
Tomoyo looked down
and stopped dancing. "I-I'm sorry.. I should have
understood.."
"It's all right, don't worry about it."
Eriol hugged Tomoyo. "Are you going to tell me now or tell me
later?"
"Later.. Is that all right?"
Eriol
nodded. "But. Can I ask you one thing that you won't get upset
with?"
"Depends.."
"Have you told your
father about us?"
"Us? What US?"
Eriol blushed.
"I knew I shouldn't have asked you that."
"No, but
what do you mean by "us"?"
"I mean by...
Friends?" Eriol said, unsure.
"Uh. Um. No."
"Why?
Shouldn't your father deserve to know about us... Being
friends?"
"Why do you care so much? He's my
father."
"Well, doesn't your father know about Sakura,
Meiling, Syaoran, and all the others?"
"So? Why do you
bring them up into this?!"
"I'm just saying, if your
father knows about the others being your friends, why can't he know
I'm one of your friends too?"
"You want to know why I
didn't tell my father? Because he despises you for trying to change
the company around and make it land right on it's-"
"Well,
if your father has a big problem, maybe we shouldn't be together!"
Eriol blushed when he realized what he said, and looked at Tomoyo's
shocked face. "I mean, as friends.."
"Well, fine
then, maybe we won't!"
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
Tomoyo watched as she saw Eriol stomp away from her angrily, and she
felt a sense of emptiness. then she turned and walked the opposite
way Eriol went. "Fine.. If he wants that, then I don't care."
She turned around to see Eriol exit the room into the cold night. "Or
do I..?"
