=That Dream=
Chapter 4
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"H-hello?" I say to the closed door.
"Why! HELLO! My cute descendent, you. Why didn't you come to school today? Was it because you were feeling a little *covered*? You know, with that new flu going around, you have to bundle up."
Really Eriol, God damn you to hell!
"I'm sorry Eriol, it isn't that flu, but another. I'm not feeling all that well, I think you should leave. Really, I appreciate your concern =cough= but I don't think I can handle--"
Eriol decided to cut me off during my little and CONVINCING speech.
"I understand. I guess I'll just have to go talk to Sakura about your "illness". I'm sure she'd love to--"
"NO! Eh hehehe, I mean, no! Why would you want to go see someone else when I'm perfectly fine?" I say as I open the door.
Eriol has my books in his hands, and he's grinning rather maliciously. He looks at me, and I only have my sweats on. He cocks his eyebrow, and waltzes right on it. I grit my teeth and bare it. He'd be gone soon, hopefully with me not doing something too embarrassing as his blackmail.
AHA!! I know something he doesn't know! I have blackmail on him!
"No you don't."
Why do you have to be so damn infuriating?
"Because I am. Are these glasses clean? They seem to have some specks on them. You know, if you're so sick you should drink some juice. It does the body wonders. Truly."
"Hiiragizawa, you are an asshole."
I sneer at him as I make a move to open my door.
"Ah, perhaps you are right in your assumptions. I may be a rectal cavity, but you my friend, are screwed. Or mayhap you are just horny. I seriously doubt you have enough balls, and that's not just a figure of speech, to say anything about me or to Sakura."
I growl and launch myself after him. He's an infuriating asshole who needed to be shown that I wasn't good at martial arts for anything!
And, I do have balls, even though they aren't the metaphorical balls that would tell Sakura that I like her, but the physical anatomy of a male kind of balls!
"No, no, no! I'm afraid that you won't want to do that. As you know, I have the power of blackmail on my side, and I'm a much more accomplished liar than you are. You should know, as you're the one usually believing them. You and one other person. Who might that other person be? Think about it."
I paled. I know I paled. It doesn't usually happen, but as it's an extreme opposite to my blushing, I know I paled. I lost colour to my whole body. Do you want to know why? HMM!!! Well, I'll tell you. SAKURA IS TEN TIMES MORE GULLIBLE THAN I AM!
I stumble and falter. Then I promptly fall onto my couch. Eriol is there, drinking a soft drink.
"So, what do you say? I mean, we can work out some sort of deal."
"Yeah. I have a proposition for you. You won't tell Sakura and I won't tell Tomoyo."
Eriol is of fair complexion already, so after I said this, he turned completely white. He cleared his throat, and tried to act calm. Ha! Calm my ass!
"I've no idea what you're talking about. So, what, pray tell, would you tell Tomoyo-san?" he asks me, clearly thinking I'll believe him. NOT THIS TIME!
"Well, I can tell her that first off, you're an asshole. Secondly, you pictured her naked. Third, you know she is accurately and physically correct in your dreams about her, because you are a sick and horny bastard and you've been spying on her in the shower!"
I grin. Blackmail definitely wasn't below me. Right now, blackmail and I are on speaking terms, and he and Pedro are having a helluva good time.
Eriol was turning paler by the moment. The boy was now out of anything white, and was turning into the bluer shades.
"I--er--I don't know what you're talking about, Li-san."
Hell yeah! I definitely had the great sorcerer, Hiiragizawa Eriol, eating out of the palm of my hand.
"But, you were the one having the naked dreams about Sakura. I have to say, you're pretty secretive when you're spying. Not even Kinomoto Nadeshiko-san spotted you."
Okay, so I don't have Eriol eating out of the palm of my hand. I curse and I turn to him. I get up and walk to the kitchen, pour myself a drink, and turn around.
I was leaning on the fridge, it was very cool to the touch. It felt good, as I know my whole body was burning all over.
Ding-dong!
I look at Eriol, he looks at me. We both pale considerably. Okay, so I turn something akin to white, and he looks as if he's suffocating.
"Syaoran-kun?" That's Sakura. That's Sakura's voice. Sakura is here. OH MY GOD! Sakura is standing outside of my door.
Eriol is smirking at me, trying to stifle his *giggles*. Real men don't giggle.
"Li-kun, I know that you're in there. Sakura and I are here to see if you're okay. Someone already got your books, so we couldn't get them."
That was Tomoyo. I look at Eriol, and now I'm *chuckling* NOT *giggling*. He's turned that nice shade of blue once again.
"Syaoran-kun, please open the door. I promise, I won't bite." Oh, but I wish you would. NO! No, don't think that. Think happy thoughts, think football, think boobs-NO not boobs. Think of frogs!
"He's coming. He's just feeling a slight squeamish." Damn you Eriol. Damn you for gaining your composure faster than me. Damn you for telling them I'm here. But, we have something against each other, so we are okay--for awhile.
I watch as Eriol answers the door, and he smiles charmingly at the girls. Sakura walks into the room, smiling prettily, and she's carrying CHOCOLATE! Sakura's brining me chocolate! Oh, what a wonderful girl this is. Now I know she's the one for me. She knows I love chocolate.
"I don't think that Syaoran should be eating chocolate. It wouldn't be good for him."
Eriol, go to hell and burn!
"NO! I can eat chocolate, ne Eriol?" I say glaring at him.
"Oh, well I suppose a bit won't hurt him," Eriol says rather grudgingly. Serves him right, baka.
"Are you sure? I don't want him to get worse. Syaoran, are you okay?" I can only manage a nod as she walks closer to me.
This girl is so completely beyond sexy. She even makes the school uniforms something x-rated.
You see, her white oxford had the top four buttons unbuttoned (Very nice view, by the way!) and her skirt was hiked up rather short, or maybe that was just the perverts who made up the uniform.
Anyhow, she had her vest unbuttoned, and her jacket was almost, practically hanging off of her shoulders. She has nice legs, they're pretty long, and they're slender. They had form fitting white thigh highs on them, and her skirt is short, like I said. So, damn.
"Syaoran, are you okay? You seem to be slightly red. I knew that we shouldn't have come, Tomoyo! Look, we've made him sick."
"Uh huh, yeah." Damn, evil camcorder. I don't like this at all. Why does she have to take the camcorder everywhere? I don't like her right now, not at all. Like I said, she's Lucifer.
Eriol is just smirking.
"I think I need to sit down," I tell them.
OH yeah, I definitely need to sit down. As I sit down, Sakura bends over me and looks me in the eye. Well, maybe she thought she was looking in my eyes, because I definitely wasn't looking in her eyes. I was looking, erm, down.
I started to turn red, and well, something was starting to turn up.
"Hey, Syaoran, is your friend Pedro coming over today? I heard he was flying up from-"
I glared at Eriol as he smirked. I grabbed my blanket. I just realized I was half-naked. Well, I had my shirt off. And sweat pants don't do well to cover Pedro.
"Who's Pedro, Syaoran?" Sakura asks me, a cute grin on her face.
OH my GOD! She shouldn't look that cute when she's talking about Pedro. Okay, so maybe she should, but not when she doesn't know who Pedro is.
"Okay, if you don't want to tell me, I won't worry about it."
She frowns at me, and stands up. Dammit. OH well, Pedro's flying back down south anyhow.
"Eriol got it wrong, Pedro is Meiling's friend, and he's staying where he is. Down south."
There, that should cover up anything that Eriol might've hinted at.
Now, time for a little payback.
"Didn't you say something about the Tokyo Tower, Eriol? I thought that you had wanted to show Tomoyo what it was really like?" I say rather innocently. Even innocent for me.
Sakura turns around abruptly, and grins benignly at Eriol who is blushing scarlet. Ha! Take that ANCESTOR! I got you back!
"Oh, well then, Sakura, did you know that Syaoran was really into art?" Ooh, Eriol, that got me right here. Sakura turns back around to me, her green eyes sparkling.
"Syaoran! I didn't know you liked art! I love art. Maybe we can go to a museum sometime."
Not unless the museum was called "Adult flicks for the Renaissance" I don't think you'd like my style of art.
"Oh--oh sure, Sakura!" I say cheerfully.
I think it's cheerfully, anyway. I think wrong, of course. Because Sakura has just arched one of her very pretty eyebrows. Anything is pretty about her. ANYTHING!
"Syaoran, I really don't think you're feeling all that well. I hope you do get better. It seems as if you need some rest. Here." She grabs my hand and leads me to my bedroom. I can FEEL Eriol's snickers from the den. I know I'm blushing, and Pedro is come up for a visit.
Once we get inside my bedroom, Sakura pushes me down onto my bed, and then she bends over me, smiling.
"Syaoran, what you need is a good rest. Here, you lay down and try to take a nap, I'll take care of you, 'kay?" She smiles and all I can do is nod.
She puts the covers over me, and kisses my forehead. Oh, how lucky my forehead is says the rest of my body. She giggles and winks at me as she walks to the door, and closes it behind her.
*yawn* I really am getting tired. For some reason, I think Sakura used Sleep...
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End Chapter 4
Chapter 4
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"H-hello?" I say to the closed door.
"Why! HELLO! My cute descendent, you. Why didn't you come to school today? Was it because you were feeling a little *covered*? You know, with that new flu going around, you have to bundle up."
Really Eriol, God damn you to hell!
"I'm sorry Eriol, it isn't that flu, but another. I'm not feeling all that well, I think you should leave. Really, I appreciate your concern =cough= but I don't think I can handle--"
Eriol decided to cut me off during my little and CONVINCING speech.
"I understand. I guess I'll just have to go talk to Sakura about your "illness". I'm sure she'd love to--"
"NO! Eh hehehe, I mean, no! Why would you want to go see someone else when I'm perfectly fine?" I say as I open the door.
Eriol has my books in his hands, and he's grinning rather maliciously. He looks at me, and I only have my sweats on. He cocks his eyebrow, and waltzes right on it. I grit my teeth and bare it. He'd be gone soon, hopefully with me not doing something too embarrassing as his blackmail.
AHA!! I know something he doesn't know! I have blackmail on him!
"No you don't."
Why do you have to be so damn infuriating?
"Because I am. Are these glasses clean? They seem to have some specks on them. You know, if you're so sick you should drink some juice. It does the body wonders. Truly."
"Hiiragizawa, you are an asshole."
I sneer at him as I make a move to open my door.
"Ah, perhaps you are right in your assumptions. I may be a rectal cavity, but you my friend, are screwed. Or mayhap you are just horny. I seriously doubt you have enough balls, and that's not just a figure of speech, to say anything about me or to Sakura."
I growl and launch myself after him. He's an infuriating asshole who needed to be shown that I wasn't good at martial arts for anything!
And, I do have balls, even though they aren't the metaphorical balls that would tell Sakura that I like her, but the physical anatomy of a male kind of balls!
"No, no, no! I'm afraid that you won't want to do that. As you know, I have the power of blackmail on my side, and I'm a much more accomplished liar than you are. You should know, as you're the one usually believing them. You and one other person. Who might that other person be? Think about it."
I paled. I know I paled. It doesn't usually happen, but as it's an extreme opposite to my blushing, I know I paled. I lost colour to my whole body. Do you want to know why? HMM!!! Well, I'll tell you. SAKURA IS TEN TIMES MORE GULLIBLE THAN I AM!
I stumble and falter. Then I promptly fall onto my couch. Eriol is there, drinking a soft drink.
"So, what do you say? I mean, we can work out some sort of deal."
"Yeah. I have a proposition for you. You won't tell Sakura and I won't tell Tomoyo."
Eriol is of fair complexion already, so after I said this, he turned completely white. He cleared his throat, and tried to act calm. Ha! Calm my ass!
"I've no idea what you're talking about. So, what, pray tell, would you tell Tomoyo-san?" he asks me, clearly thinking I'll believe him. NOT THIS TIME!
"Well, I can tell her that first off, you're an asshole. Secondly, you pictured her naked. Third, you know she is accurately and physically correct in your dreams about her, because you are a sick and horny bastard and you've been spying on her in the shower!"
I grin. Blackmail definitely wasn't below me. Right now, blackmail and I are on speaking terms, and he and Pedro are having a helluva good time.
Eriol was turning paler by the moment. The boy was now out of anything white, and was turning into the bluer shades.
"I--er--I don't know what you're talking about, Li-san."
Hell yeah! I definitely had the great sorcerer, Hiiragizawa Eriol, eating out of the palm of my hand.
"But, you were the one having the naked dreams about Sakura. I have to say, you're pretty secretive when you're spying. Not even Kinomoto Nadeshiko-san spotted you."
Okay, so I don't have Eriol eating out of the palm of my hand. I curse and I turn to him. I get up and walk to the kitchen, pour myself a drink, and turn around.
I was leaning on the fridge, it was very cool to the touch. It felt good, as I know my whole body was burning all over.
Ding-dong!
I look at Eriol, he looks at me. We both pale considerably. Okay, so I turn something akin to white, and he looks as if he's suffocating.
"Syaoran-kun?" That's Sakura. That's Sakura's voice. Sakura is here. OH MY GOD! Sakura is standing outside of my door.
Eriol is smirking at me, trying to stifle his *giggles*. Real men don't giggle.
"Li-kun, I know that you're in there. Sakura and I are here to see if you're okay. Someone already got your books, so we couldn't get them."
That was Tomoyo. I look at Eriol, and now I'm *chuckling* NOT *giggling*. He's turned that nice shade of blue once again.
"Syaoran-kun, please open the door. I promise, I won't bite." Oh, but I wish you would. NO! No, don't think that. Think happy thoughts, think football, think boobs-NO not boobs. Think of frogs!
"He's coming. He's just feeling a slight squeamish." Damn you Eriol. Damn you for gaining your composure faster than me. Damn you for telling them I'm here. But, we have something against each other, so we are okay--for awhile.
I watch as Eriol answers the door, and he smiles charmingly at the girls. Sakura walks into the room, smiling prettily, and she's carrying CHOCOLATE! Sakura's brining me chocolate! Oh, what a wonderful girl this is. Now I know she's the one for me. She knows I love chocolate.
"I don't think that Syaoran should be eating chocolate. It wouldn't be good for him."
Eriol, go to hell and burn!
"NO! I can eat chocolate, ne Eriol?" I say glaring at him.
"Oh, well I suppose a bit won't hurt him," Eriol says rather grudgingly. Serves him right, baka.
"Are you sure? I don't want him to get worse. Syaoran, are you okay?" I can only manage a nod as she walks closer to me.
This girl is so completely beyond sexy. She even makes the school uniforms something x-rated.
You see, her white oxford had the top four buttons unbuttoned (Very nice view, by the way!) and her skirt was hiked up rather short, or maybe that was just the perverts who made up the uniform.
Anyhow, she had her vest unbuttoned, and her jacket was almost, practically hanging off of her shoulders. She has nice legs, they're pretty long, and they're slender. They had form fitting white thigh highs on them, and her skirt is short, like I said. So, damn.
"Syaoran, are you okay? You seem to be slightly red. I knew that we shouldn't have come, Tomoyo! Look, we've made him sick."
"Uh huh, yeah." Damn, evil camcorder. I don't like this at all. Why does she have to take the camcorder everywhere? I don't like her right now, not at all. Like I said, she's Lucifer.
Eriol is just smirking.
"I think I need to sit down," I tell them.
OH yeah, I definitely need to sit down. As I sit down, Sakura bends over me and looks me in the eye. Well, maybe she thought she was looking in my eyes, because I definitely wasn't looking in her eyes. I was looking, erm, down.
I started to turn red, and well, something was starting to turn up.
"Hey, Syaoran, is your friend Pedro coming over today? I heard he was flying up from-"
I glared at Eriol as he smirked. I grabbed my blanket. I just realized I was half-naked. Well, I had my shirt off. And sweat pants don't do well to cover Pedro.
"Who's Pedro, Syaoran?" Sakura asks me, a cute grin on her face.
OH my GOD! She shouldn't look that cute when she's talking about Pedro. Okay, so maybe she should, but not when she doesn't know who Pedro is.
"Okay, if you don't want to tell me, I won't worry about it."
She frowns at me, and stands up. Dammit. OH well, Pedro's flying back down south anyhow.
"Eriol got it wrong, Pedro is Meiling's friend, and he's staying where he is. Down south."
There, that should cover up anything that Eriol might've hinted at.
Now, time for a little payback.
"Didn't you say something about the Tokyo Tower, Eriol? I thought that you had wanted to show Tomoyo what it was really like?" I say rather innocently. Even innocent for me.
Sakura turns around abruptly, and grins benignly at Eriol who is blushing scarlet. Ha! Take that ANCESTOR! I got you back!
"Oh, well then, Sakura, did you know that Syaoran was really into art?" Ooh, Eriol, that got me right here. Sakura turns back around to me, her green eyes sparkling.
"Syaoran! I didn't know you liked art! I love art. Maybe we can go to a museum sometime."
Not unless the museum was called "Adult flicks for the Renaissance" I don't think you'd like my style of art.
"Oh--oh sure, Sakura!" I say cheerfully.
I think it's cheerfully, anyway. I think wrong, of course. Because Sakura has just arched one of her very pretty eyebrows. Anything is pretty about her. ANYTHING!
"Syaoran, I really don't think you're feeling all that well. I hope you do get better. It seems as if you need some rest. Here." She grabs my hand and leads me to my bedroom. I can FEEL Eriol's snickers from the den. I know I'm blushing, and Pedro is come up for a visit.
Once we get inside my bedroom, Sakura pushes me down onto my bed, and then she bends over me, smiling.
"Syaoran, what you need is a good rest. Here, you lay down and try to take a nap, I'll take care of you, 'kay?" She smiles and all I can do is nod.
She puts the covers over me, and kisses my forehead. Oh, how lucky my forehead is says the rest of my body. She giggles and winks at me as she walks to the door, and closes it behind her.
*yawn* I really am getting tired. For some reason, I think Sakura used Sleep...
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End Chapter 4