Touya walked though the front door. "SAKURA!" he called as he set his bag down by the door.
Touya listened but couldn't hear anything. That's odd, he thought to himself, where could Sakura be?
"SAKURA!" he called again. Nothing. He stomped up the stairs wondering if she could be in her room.
Touya opened the door and looked around her room. She wasn't there. How weird, he thought. He walked around the room looking for clues of her whereabouts. His eyes stopped as he saw something written on her calendar on the days square.
He walked closer to the calendar and his eyes narrowed in anger as he read what was written: Lessons at Syaoran's, 7:30. Underneath that there was an address written.
"What?!" he yelled out loud. "She's at the gaki's house?" Waaaaiit, Touya thought suddenly, didn't Sakura tell me he lived alone? His eyes widened in horror realizing the situation.
"Sakura!" he growled as he ran out the door to his car.
****
Syaoran walked into his room and he watched Sakura sit down on his couch. As she sat down, her skirt rode up her thigh, revealing even more soft, lightly tanned skin
Syaoran swallowed hard and turned around so he wouldn't stare. He closed the door but left it open just a crack so he could still see her.
She looks really good tonight, he admitted to himself, peeking though the crack in the door.
Two seconds later Syaoran walked out of his room wearing a black T-shirt. "So," she said standing up, "Ready for those lessons?" She pulled a tape out of her purse. " I taped this dance video off of T.V" she smiled, "It will probably help you get the jist of dancing, but the rest is purely the way you want to dance yourself."
He looked at her and smirked. "How 'bout we start with the slow dancing instead," he suggested moving closer to her.
Her eyes got bigger, and if possible, more beautiful when he said that."If that's what you want." She asked. He nodded.
She walked up to his C.D player and popped in a C.D. A slow song started to fill the room as she walked up to him.
"First you put your arms around my waste," Sakura instructed, "Then the girl goes like this." She wrapped her arms around his neck for the third time that week.
Syaoran put his arms around Sakura's waste, pulling her closer and slowly started to sway to the music.
What? Sakura thought, he lied! He already knows how to dance. Although he lied to her, she didn't pull away or say anything.
Please say she doesn't realize I already know how to dance, he hoped, I just couldn't pass up the opportunity to be with her. I really missed her all these years.
Sakura closed her eyes and put her head on his shoulder, wishing the moment would ever end.
****
Touya was speeding down the road headed for Syaoran's apartment. "Syaoran is gonna pay if he as much as places one finger on Sakura!" Touya said out loud, scowling at the road ahead of him. Touya gripped the steering wheel so hard his knuckles turned white.
****
The song slowly came to an end and they reluctantly let go of each other. Not noticing that they had moved a bit while dancing, Sakura took a step back and tripped over Syaoran's coffee table.
"Aahh!" Sakura screamed, falling backwards and pulling Syaoran down with her.
Luckily she landed on the couch, and again luckily (she thought to herself) Syaoran fell down on top of her.
Syaoran blushed, realizing he had landed on top of Sakura and was about to get off when the door to his apartment burst open and a very angry Touya came running in.
"You fuck ass!" yelled Touya, seeing Syaoran lying on top of Sakura on the couch, "Get you hands off my sister!"
Touya, unable to control his anger at Syaoran, grabbed him off Sakura and pushed him to the floor.
Syaoran would normally have tried to defend himself, but he was so shocked at what had just happened that it hadn't yet sunk in. And plus, he couldn't just go and deck Sakura's brother, even if he was trying to murder him.
"Whoa!" yelled Syaoran, as Touya grabbed him by his shoulders and started shaking him violently, screaming stuff in his face like: "What the hell do you think you're doing?" and " You little pervert, you're dead!!!!"
"Stop it!" screamed Sakura, trying desperately to pull her brother off Syaoran. "Leave him alone, he didn't do anything!"
All of a sudden Touya let go of Syaoran and stood up, grabbing Sakura by the wrist. "Come on!" was the only thing he said as he pulled Sakura out the door and down the hall.
Syaoran just lay there on the ground for a couple seconds, his brain registering what had just happened. He could hear Sakura and Touya yelling at each other as they left the apartment building.
Syaoran got up off the floor and went to his window to hear what they were saying as they left the building.
"What kind of lessons would you call those Sakura?" asked Touya, as he dragged Sakura toward the car.
"Touya, I went to Syaoran's to give him dance lessons!" Sakura yelled back at him, mad that her brother would even have the nerve to do that to her.
"Really? What kind of dance lessons do you learn on the couch!?" Touya said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"I tripped over the coffee table," replied Sakura blushing slightly at his remark but still glaring at him in anger, " I fell over and he got pulled down on top of me."
"Hahaha," laughed Touya, "that I believe, but that guy is never gonna touch you again, you know why? Because," Touya answered for her, "I'm never gonna let him near you ever again."
"Touya!" Sakura yelled at him as he pushed her into the car, "We're just friends!" Her heart lurched in her chest as she said those words. Huh? Sakura asked herself, why do I get that weird feeling every time I say that Syaoran and I are just friends?
Syoaran watched through the open window as Touya shoved Sakura into the passenger side of his car.
"We're just friends!" Syaoran heard Sakura scream at Touya. Syaoran's heart skipped a beat as he heard her say those words and a strong feeling of disappointment and hurt swept through his body. Whoa, he thought to himself, why do I feel this way? Aren't Sakura and I just friends? Yes of course we are! Both of us just want to be friends. That's all... Just friends.
Syaoran shook his head slightly and walked away from the window. He knew he couldn't stay in denial forever.
*~NOT THE END~*
A/N : lol what a funni chapter ^_^! Ooo and about the fuck ass, I think that word is hillarious, but don' get mad at me, if you're offended by it tell me and I might change it! Be sure to read the next chapter, its gonna be a good one ~_^ but I can't tell you what happens next, it's a seeeeeeeecret! (o.O)
