Foolish Heart

Chapter One

Monday: The Cute Costumer

By Kari

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Disclaimer: MKR is a rightful property of CLAMP and Kodansha and various other companies, I don't own them, the song is by Nina (You might not know her) and I also don't own it. The idea for the fic was also taken from the music video of Foolish Heart... Yes, yes I know, I shouldn't have but I couldn't help it~!! It's just too sweet; anyways of course it showcases my fave pairings, F/F of course.

Author's Note: I think the lyrics are just right for this specific ficcie, hope you enjoy it. This is to make up for not updating lately my fic 'Things Are Not As They Seem' I'm really having a horrible writer's block and I'm currently preoccupied with my Yami no Matsuei fic, so please be patient. This goes to everyone who had been faithfully reviewing my other MKR fic. This is rather short, but I hope you like it.

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It was rather early in the morning but Fuu didn't mind it was such a wonderful day and she found herself sitting behind the counter of her flower shop, called, 'Blossoming Dreams' (A/N: Gomen if the name might sucked-_-U must I tell you all I suck at naming things...) It reminded her of all the plans she had that had fruitfully accomplished with the help of the small profit she got from it. The wonderful scent of flowers in the early morning lingered around her, intoxicating her senses, refreshing her mind.

Her expressive emerald orbs dazzling under thin-rimmed glasses, and her hair was conjured in a messy bun atop her head, with some of her wispy golden brown locks framing her face, ending in small curls. She was wearing a simple button-up blouse, in the shade of her favorite color that accented her eyes, a simple skirt that was the color of khaki, and simple cream open- toed sandals. A silver and gold plated watch upon her left wrist, and a thin silver bracelet upon her right, hanging from her neck was a simple necklace with a crystal pendant hanging from it.

That was when she heard the clatter of the door, and a familiar face, greeted her. A smile found its way to her lips and her eyes closed happily she greeted her childhood friend, "Umi-chan~! You're rather early you usually arrive much later in the afternoons. Would you like the usual Umi- chan?"

Dressed in a delicate off-shoulder dress, the color of the skies, Umi looked simply exquisite, in the blue dress that flowed about her lower knees like mist. Her hair flowing about her back, like it usually does, her eyes faintly tinted with ice blue eye shadow, and her lips were the same faint lush pink color. She was wearing a pair of pristine sandals, with pencil-thin heels, and had straps in an intricate criss-cross pattern around her delicate ankles, diamond and sapphire butterfly resting at her throat, and a silver bracelet with the same butterfly hanging from it.

"Yes, arigatou Fuu-chan~!! Half a dozen of white chrysanthemums, with baby's breath, it's a wonderful combination, the white chrysanthemums symbolizing truth, and the baby's breaths for innocence."

The two of them giggled heartily, and after some time Umi had left, without, of course, telling Fuu to find a boyfriend.

Fuu sighed, and mused, "Find a boyfriend huh. I don't know."

I need a love that grows

I don't want it unless I know

But with each passin' hour

someone, somehow

Will be there, ready to share

Fuu didn't look up when she heard the clatter of the door; she simply continued to muse in her own thoughts. She was only brought back to reality when a voice inquired her, "What would be wonderful to give for a sister?"

That was when she jerked her head, and met golden amber eyes. The man was about her age or older, dressed casually, in a white polo, and a pair of loose denim pants, there was just something about his smile that made her pulse quicken.

"Umm, let me see, is it for any occasion?"

The man by now had been looking at some irises, and peonies, "She just came from France I'd like to give her something."

"...I see, I really don't want to pry, but is there anything specific about your sister, that you just love?"

The man had cocked his head, and had a perplexed look, Fuu's cheeks were tainted with a slight blush and replied immediately, "I'm sorry, have I offended you or something-"

"-No it's nothing I was just confused. The thing I like about her... would be her eyes. They're very expressive, and they always portray her happiness." He flashed her a dazzling smile that made her pulse quicken faster.

"I see, then how about some variegated tulips, they represent beautiful eyes," she replied almost inaudibly. The amber-eyed man mused for a while, and then flashed another smile, "That would be simply perfect."

I need a love that's strong

I'm so tired of being alone

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Should I continue? Please review then...

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