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Syaoran and Tomoyo are to be wed in Hong Kong in a few weeks time. He feels that this wedding isn't right. So Syaoran goes on a reflection vacation to think things over in Tomoeda. He then gets into an accident and gets amnesia by a certain emerald-eyed girl, named Sakura. He goes under the care of her and falls in love. Then he gets his memory back and partially forgets about her. After she leaves him and he goes back to Hong Kong. He then, every night til the wedding has these mysterious dreams of a certain emerald-eyed girl, but never knowing her name. Once he sees her again he regains the memories in Tomoeda. What will happen?
Don't Worry S+S ALL THE WAY
*SYAORAN'S POV*
My name is Li Xiao Lang (remeber last name first). I'm getting married to the most beautiful woman in the world. She's creative, sweet, yet tempermental, tricky, possessive, and a bit pushy and she kinda ticks some of my friends and families members off. Okay, she isn't the best person in the world, but she's close to it. I need to get married by 23, and I'm 21 and my birthday in in 2 months. I mean the girl I'm marrying is gorgeous. She has long dark violet hair and amethyst eyes which would make you be in a trance. Her name... Tomoyo. But something felt wrong. (AN: YOU THINK?!?)
I was walking in the hall, where we'd have our reception, in a weeks. The tables were round and were a dark wood. They had designs of chinese symbols on the legs, and they were astonishing. I wanted to show the wood and it's beautiful craftsmenship, but Tomoyo wanted to cover them with a lavender cloth material, fine silk. I mean, they were going to get stained anyhow, so why bother? The chairs were alterated to match the table ornaments to an ivory colored ones. Then the tables had white placemats, with a light design of leaves, lightly embroided with gray linings. The plates were ivory and it had light swirls in it. There were utensils on both left and right sides of the plate. On the right were chopsticks, two spoons, one smaller than the other, and a knife, going from biggest to smallest. On the left side was three forks and another type of chopsticks. There was three glasses on the upper right hand corner. The one on the left was a small teacup, matching the plate, and then the middle was a regular glass, with a design of leaves engraved on it, then the last was a wine glass cup ( I DON'T KNOW THE WORDS FOR IT). The centerpiece was plumb blossoms, nicely decorated with baby's breath.
I fingered the plate. I looked around to see over two hundred tables decorated. Which of course are Tomoyo's designs. They were into two groups. 200 on the right and 200 on the left. They were separated by a large gap. The center ceiling had a large chandelier, with white Christmas lights everywhere. Plumb blossoms were scattered everywhere in the hall. It was kinda weird. Everything was purple. But nothing was what I wanted. Everything is about Tomoyo. I wanted to the wedding to be both a mixture of what Tomoyo and I wanted.
Deep into my thoughts. I was interrupted by a voice.
"SYAO-KUN!" screamed Tomoyo's voice, which echoed through the hall. She was wearing a purple skirt, with white linings. She wore a pink spaggetti strap and white high heeled sandals. Her hair was braided until it ended at her waist. Tomoyo was followed by my cousing Meling, who really didn't like her. Meling had long black hair, into two buns on each side of her head. She had dark charming red eyes. She was wearing a red dress, with short sleeves and went up to her knees, which was a button up dress. She wore red and black tennis shoes, that matched the dress well.
Tomoyo lunged at me, hugging me on the waist. She started to giggle. I put on a fake smile and hugged her back. Meling looked at me. She knew I wasn't happy with Tomoyo. She sat down to the nearest chair, put one leg over the other, crossed her arms, and pouted at me. She looked at me sternly, as if she was really mad.
"Oh, Syaoran! The wedding will be beautiful!" Tomoyo said giggling, she hugged me even tighter. "OHOHOHOHOHO! I can't wait for you to meet my best friend, who by the way will be my maid of honor." she said smiling at Meling.
Meling growled. She was a bridesmaid.
"Yeah." I said glumly, but Tomoyo was too busy looking over everything to notice.
"Maybe we should fix my BEST FRIEND and Eriol together. They would make a kawaii couple." Tomoyo cooed "Meling---" Tomoyo said "you could go by yourself or with a cousin." she smirked.
Meling growled and started to mumble curses.
When Tomoyo was walked over to the other tables, Meling came up to me.
"You know dear cousin, that everything here seems to be about Tomoyo." Meling said, still crossing her arms. "Every single decoration represents her. I don't like it. I mean it's enough she's marrying you, but to have everything representing her around me?!?"
"I know. But---" I said and looked over to Tomoyo "I didn't want to do the decorations, because this is what her dream wedding is."
"But what about you? Is this how you want it?" Meling said "Nothing here is of you. NO peonies. NO green. NOT even the food. I mean who wants lasagna? That's soooo American. There are no Chinese or Japanese food on the menu. AND PRUNES FOR DESSERT?! GAG!!! I MEAN SHE IS SOOOOO SELF-CENTERED HOW COULD YOU LOVE HER?" Meling pratically screamed, but Tomoyo didn't notice.
"SSSHHH!" I hushed "She wanted prunes because of the color, there was no other food that was purple." Syaoran sighed, ignoring the second question.
Meling looked at him. "Is this what you want? To stay with that bitch?" Meling asked. "There is still time for you to break it off you know." she said "I gotta go. Tomoyo just wanted me to drop her off." she started walking away.
I looked at her retreating back. 'There is still time for you to break it off you know.' the words echoed through my head. I couldn't take it anymore. I love Tomoyo... do I?
"Syao" Tomoyo came up to me. "Let's go and have a little one on one." she said seductively.
"Nah. I don't think so." I said "You should go home. I have some business to take care of." I said and left her, forgetting she had no ride. 'Please give me an answer Kami-sama.'
TO BE CONTINUED.............................
AN: Don't worry Syaoran and Sakura will meet. S+S all the way!
Syaoran and Tomoyo are to be wed in Hong Kong in a few weeks time. He feels that this wedding isn't right. So Syaoran goes on a reflection vacation to think things over in Tomoeda. He then gets into an accident and gets amnesia by a certain emerald-eyed girl, named Sakura. He goes under the care of her and falls in love. Then he gets his memory back and partially forgets about her. After she leaves him and he goes back to Hong Kong. He then, every night til the wedding has these mysterious dreams of a certain emerald-eyed girl, but never knowing her name. Once he sees her again he regains the memories in Tomoeda. What will happen?
Don't Worry S+S ALL THE WAY
*SYAORAN'S POV*
My name is Li Xiao Lang (remeber last name first). I'm getting married to the most beautiful woman in the world. She's creative, sweet, yet tempermental, tricky, possessive, and a bit pushy and she kinda ticks some of my friends and families members off. Okay, she isn't the best person in the world, but she's close to it. I need to get married by 23, and I'm 21 and my birthday in in 2 months. I mean the girl I'm marrying is gorgeous. She has long dark violet hair and amethyst eyes which would make you be in a trance. Her name... Tomoyo. But something felt wrong. (AN: YOU THINK?!?)
I was walking in the hall, where we'd have our reception, in a weeks. The tables were round and were a dark wood. They had designs of chinese symbols on the legs, and they were astonishing. I wanted to show the wood and it's beautiful craftsmenship, but Tomoyo wanted to cover them with a lavender cloth material, fine silk. I mean, they were going to get stained anyhow, so why bother? The chairs were alterated to match the table ornaments to an ivory colored ones. Then the tables had white placemats, with a light design of leaves, lightly embroided with gray linings. The plates were ivory and it had light swirls in it. There were utensils on both left and right sides of the plate. On the right were chopsticks, two spoons, one smaller than the other, and a knife, going from biggest to smallest. On the left side was three forks and another type of chopsticks. There was three glasses on the upper right hand corner. The one on the left was a small teacup, matching the plate, and then the middle was a regular glass, with a design of leaves engraved on it, then the last was a wine glass cup ( I DON'T KNOW THE WORDS FOR IT). The centerpiece was plumb blossoms, nicely decorated with baby's breath.
I fingered the plate. I looked around to see over two hundred tables decorated. Which of course are Tomoyo's designs. They were into two groups. 200 on the right and 200 on the left. They were separated by a large gap. The center ceiling had a large chandelier, with white Christmas lights everywhere. Plumb blossoms were scattered everywhere in the hall. It was kinda weird. Everything was purple. But nothing was what I wanted. Everything is about Tomoyo. I wanted to the wedding to be both a mixture of what Tomoyo and I wanted.
Deep into my thoughts. I was interrupted by a voice.
"SYAO-KUN!" screamed Tomoyo's voice, which echoed through the hall. She was wearing a purple skirt, with white linings. She wore a pink spaggetti strap and white high heeled sandals. Her hair was braided until it ended at her waist. Tomoyo was followed by my cousing Meling, who really didn't like her. Meling had long black hair, into two buns on each side of her head. She had dark charming red eyes. She was wearing a red dress, with short sleeves and went up to her knees, which was a button up dress. She wore red and black tennis shoes, that matched the dress well.
Tomoyo lunged at me, hugging me on the waist. She started to giggle. I put on a fake smile and hugged her back. Meling looked at me. She knew I wasn't happy with Tomoyo. She sat down to the nearest chair, put one leg over the other, crossed her arms, and pouted at me. She looked at me sternly, as if she was really mad.
"Oh, Syaoran! The wedding will be beautiful!" Tomoyo said giggling, she hugged me even tighter. "OHOHOHOHOHO! I can't wait for you to meet my best friend, who by the way will be my maid of honor." she said smiling at Meling.
Meling growled. She was a bridesmaid.
"Yeah." I said glumly, but Tomoyo was too busy looking over everything to notice.
"Maybe we should fix my BEST FRIEND and Eriol together. They would make a kawaii couple." Tomoyo cooed "Meling---" Tomoyo said "you could go by yourself or with a cousin." she smirked.
Meling growled and started to mumble curses.
When Tomoyo was walked over to the other tables, Meling came up to me.
"You know dear cousin, that everything here seems to be about Tomoyo." Meling said, still crossing her arms. "Every single decoration represents her. I don't like it. I mean it's enough she's marrying you, but to have everything representing her around me?!?"
"I know. But---" I said and looked over to Tomoyo "I didn't want to do the decorations, because this is what her dream wedding is."
"But what about you? Is this how you want it?" Meling said "Nothing here is of you. NO peonies. NO green. NOT even the food. I mean who wants lasagna? That's soooo American. There are no Chinese or Japanese food on the menu. AND PRUNES FOR DESSERT?! GAG!!! I MEAN SHE IS SOOOOO SELF-CENTERED HOW COULD YOU LOVE HER?" Meling pratically screamed, but Tomoyo didn't notice.
"SSSHHH!" I hushed "She wanted prunes because of the color, there was no other food that was purple." Syaoran sighed, ignoring the second question.
Meling looked at him. "Is this what you want? To stay with that bitch?" Meling asked. "There is still time for you to break it off you know." she said "I gotta go. Tomoyo just wanted me to drop her off." she started walking away.
I looked at her retreating back. 'There is still time for you to break it off you know.' the words echoed through my head. I couldn't take it anymore. I love Tomoyo... do I?
"Syao" Tomoyo came up to me. "Let's go and have a little one on one." she said seductively.
"Nah. I don't think so." I said "You should go home. I have some business to take care of." I said and left her, forgetting she had no ride. 'Please give me an answer Kami-sama.'
TO BE CONTINUED.............................
AN: Don't worry Syaoran and Sakura will meet. S+S all the way!
