College Life
Chapter Three
Disclaimer: I don't own Cardcaptor Sakura. Dammit. CLAMP does. I'm just obsessed. CLAMP rocks. Please don't sue me. I'd have to sell all my anime stuff. Which would be totally non-productive for you. Y'know? You wouldn't really get anything. I'd have to give you back what I got from you. That wouldn't work out. Ah well, read on, since I'm in a rambly mood.
Touya groaned inwardly as the alarm clock went off. Sure, it was his own fault he hadn't gotten much sleep last night, but it wasn't totally his fault. Yukito shut the alarm clock off before Touya even had a chance to move to do so. As his head flopped back onto the pillow, Yukito laughed.
"Up you get, To-ya," Yukito said cheerily.
"You're not allowed to be this cheerful at," he looked at the clock. "six thirty in the morning."
"C'mon, get up!" Touya just groaned and pulled the blankets over his head. Yukito mumbled something about uncooperative boyfriends and pulled them back down. "We have to leave in forty-five minutes, and I'm sure you'd rather have a shower and eat before we leave."
"Nngh."
"Great statement of the day," Yukito had to repress the urge to laugh. He looked over at his now falling back asleep boyfriend and had a wonderful idea. Torturous, but wonderful. Already dressed, showered, and ready for the day - minus breakfast, which Sakura was working on - Yukito slipped around to the other side of the bed, where he sat down and started giving the other boy a backrub, kissing the back of his neck lightly. He knew this would put the boy further into sleep, but he needed to turn him over, thus the fact that Touya wouldn't fight against him was a good idea. When Touya had completely relaxed, Yukito rolled him over onto his back.
Having pulled the blankets down earlier, they now pooled in the center of his abdomen, hiding anything of interest, but still showing the bigger boy's chest. Yukito leaned down and kissed him on the mouth, lying down so he was on top of the other. It took at least a full two minutes before Touya fully woke up, when he slipped his arms around the other boy and one hand went through his hair gently.
When he knew the other boy was completely awake, Yukito sat up, sitting on his boyfriend's lower abdomen. Touya glared at him.
"That was underhanded," Touya grumbled, yawning and stretching out his arms.
"Of course it was, but you're awake, aren't you?" Yukito smiled innocently and stood up, heading towards the downstairs. "Up, shower, clothes, food," he shook his finger at his lover. "Now." Touya laughed and slipped out of bed, headed for the shower.
Twenty minutes later, showered and dressed, Touya went downstairs to see Sakura putting the last of the bacon and eggs onto plates. There were already mini-pancakes on the plates, two per plate but for one which had three - Touya rightly assumed that was his. As his father was gone for the weekend at a dig, he wouldn't be able to help them move into their dorms, but that was all right. He knew where they were and that was enough. Yukito walked into the kitchen yawning and stretching.
"I got the rest of my stuff packed and into the basement. Thank your father again for me, would you? I don't need that whole house to myself, keeping my stuff here is really handy," then he turned to Touya. "I put all our boxes out in the front entryway. Do you think we packed too much stuff?"
"Nah. I think it'll fit. Especially yours," he walked up and gave the smaller boy a kiss, then sat down to eat. "Is it edible?" He asked his sister with a raised eyebrow. Sakura puffed up indignantly and gave him a speech on her cooking. Yukito just sat down and starting eating, laughing quietly as the two bantered back and forth.
"He's at gate fourteen!" Sakura ran down the airport terminal a little quicker than she should have, Tomoyo laughing lightly at her best friend. Touya just rolled his eyes and muttered something uncomplimentary about little sisters. Yukito elbowed him. Touya laughed a little.
The three unrushed people reached the gate about two or three minutes later than Sakura, who was hugging the blushing Syaoran quite tightly.
"Konnichiwa, Li-kun." Yukito smiled politely and waved. Syaoran's attempt to raise a hand to wave back was severely hampered by the girl still hugging him to death.
When Sakura finally let Syaoran go, it was only because of Tomoyo's sensible comment on how they needed to go and get Syaoran's luggage. Happy as always, Sakura ran ahead of everyone to the luggage rack, holding her arms out like she was flying.
After they'd put Syaoran's luggage in the car, and Syaoran had been chosen to take middle in the back seat, they headed back to the Kinomoto residence. The group talked happily and contentedly the whole way there.
"Kaijuu! Stop clinging to the brat like that and help Yuki and I put our stuff in the trunk!" Touya yelled at his sister, more upset with the clinging part than the helping. Yukito had to stifle a laugh as Sakura yelled "Hai!" and ran over, dragging Syaoran with her. It took a long time to get things successfully loaded into the car, due to many, many stops to calm down. Yukito decided to drive them to the schools: his first then Touya's. This was partly because Touya had driven to the airport, and partly because the aforementioned tall-dark-and-handsome looked about ready to give himself a major cranial coronary.
When Yukito pulled into the C Complex student parking lot, Touya was only too glad to get out of the car. Sakura was staying at the car to watch the stuff, Tomoyo was going to stay at the dorm so that they could keep the door open while bringing things in, and Touya, Yukito, and Syaoran were going to bring it up to the dorm.
Yukito's dorm was on the first floor, lucky for the boys, and in roughly the middle of the hall.
"Room C104 . . ." Yukito scanned the dorm numbers while carrying two large boxes. "Ah-ha! There!" As he couldn't point, Touya and Syaoran both had to look up and scan the even side of the hallway themselves. Yukito set down his box and pulled out the room-key he'd been issued when they'd signed it at the main office - something they'd done immediately after reaching the university. Once the door was open, the four of them went inside. Tomoyo scanned the interior design with a fine eye.
"It's a nice dorm room," she said finally.
"Yeah, it is," Touya set his boxes down on one side of the couch, Syaoran and Yukito doing the same.
The door opened into a living room of sorts - more like a semi-large room with a couch, love seat, plush chair, coffee table, two bookshelves, mediocre television, and mini-refrigerator. There were two doors on the other side of the room and the four assumed they lead to the bedrooms. Tomoyo sat down on the couch, making herself comfortable, and pulled out a book. Amidst large sweatdrops at this casual behavior, the three boys headed back outside to retrieve the rest of Yukito's things.
It took a total of eight trips to get everything inside. This was mainly because the boxes were extremely heavy and even more bulky. When they were done, Yukito locked the room and they all headed back out to the car, then left for Touya's dormitory.
Having had issues checking in - the receptionist seemed to be using something - they took a bit longer than usual to get to the dorm. The A Complex was on the far side of the campus and had a parking lot on the back side only. The doors opened up to a large elevator - a huge relief - which they used to get up to the dorm.
The dorm - A427 - was a normal everyday campus dorm: self-locking door (if it shuts, it's locked from the outside, you have to use a key to open it all the time and it likes to swing shut due to some . . . thing), two beds, two desks, an air-conditioner/heating unit, two wardrobes, and about five feet of walking space.
It took a bit more time to move in Touya's things because of the wait for the elevator, but they still finished in less than two hours.
After they'd returned home, they'd all been too worn out to cook supper and ordered out. A ring from the door bell signaled the arrival of the food.
"I got it," Sakura walked over to the door, still chipper, but a lot less hyper. Sakura paid the delivery girl and they all ate. The whole group became a little more animated as they were putting food in their bodies, and they had an above-average amount of conversation. Somehow the conversation wound up back on dorm-mates for Touya and Yukito.
"Well, since Yukito-san is in the scholarship dorm, we have to assume that the others in his dorm will be as smart as he is," Syaoran said logically.
"True," Touya cut in. "And we can assume that they'll be nice, because only nice people get scholarships and try for that college."
"So we can be sure that Tsukishiro-san will be well off there," Tomoyo smiled.
"But what about To-ya? He's in the general dorm Complex; we don't know what kind of people he'll be around," Yukito prodded.
"I guess we'll just have to wait and see, now won't we?" Touya smiled lightly. "We'll just have to wait and see . . ."
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Okay. Uhm . . . well, I think now is a good time to say this: I don't know what's gonna be happening in this fic super far down the road. I'm gonna have the next chapter take them to the dorms and we'll meet Yukito's dorm- mates. Chapter after that is Touya's . . . it'll be like replaying that little period of time. After that? No idea. Any and all ideas are welcome! Please just email them to me, though, at: lagz_xf_forever@hotmail.com, my personal email address. Thanks!
Chapter Three
Disclaimer: I don't own Cardcaptor Sakura. Dammit. CLAMP does. I'm just obsessed. CLAMP rocks. Please don't sue me. I'd have to sell all my anime stuff. Which would be totally non-productive for you. Y'know? You wouldn't really get anything. I'd have to give you back what I got from you. That wouldn't work out. Ah well, read on, since I'm in a rambly mood.
Touya groaned inwardly as the alarm clock went off. Sure, it was his own fault he hadn't gotten much sleep last night, but it wasn't totally his fault. Yukito shut the alarm clock off before Touya even had a chance to move to do so. As his head flopped back onto the pillow, Yukito laughed.
"Up you get, To-ya," Yukito said cheerily.
"You're not allowed to be this cheerful at," he looked at the clock. "six thirty in the morning."
"C'mon, get up!" Touya just groaned and pulled the blankets over his head. Yukito mumbled something about uncooperative boyfriends and pulled them back down. "We have to leave in forty-five minutes, and I'm sure you'd rather have a shower and eat before we leave."
"Nngh."
"Great statement of the day," Yukito had to repress the urge to laugh. He looked over at his now falling back asleep boyfriend and had a wonderful idea. Torturous, but wonderful. Already dressed, showered, and ready for the day - minus breakfast, which Sakura was working on - Yukito slipped around to the other side of the bed, where he sat down and started giving the other boy a backrub, kissing the back of his neck lightly. He knew this would put the boy further into sleep, but he needed to turn him over, thus the fact that Touya wouldn't fight against him was a good idea. When Touya had completely relaxed, Yukito rolled him over onto his back.
Having pulled the blankets down earlier, they now pooled in the center of his abdomen, hiding anything of interest, but still showing the bigger boy's chest. Yukito leaned down and kissed him on the mouth, lying down so he was on top of the other. It took at least a full two minutes before Touya fully woke up, when he slipped his arms around the other boy and one hand went through his hair gently.
When he knew the other boy was completely awake, Yukito sat up, sitting on his boyfriend's lower abdomen. Touya glared at him.
"That was underhanded," Touya grumbled, yawning and stretching out his arms.
"Of course it was, but you're awake, aren't you?" Yukito smiled innocently and stood up, heading towards the downstairs. "Up, shower, clothes, food," he shook his finger at his lover. "Now." Touya laughed and slipped out of bed, headed for the shower.
Twenty minutes later, showered and dressed, Touya went downstairs to see Sakura putting the last of the bacon and eggs onto plates. There were already mini-pancakes on the plates, two per plate but for one which had three - Touya rightly assumed that was his. As his father was gone for the weekend at a dig, he wouldn't be able to help them move into their dorms, but that was all right. He knew where they were and that was enough. Yukito walked into the kitchen yawning and stretching.
"I got the rest of my stuff packed and into the basement. Thank your father again for me, would you? I don't need that whole house to myself, keeping my stuff here is really handy," then he turned to Touya. "I put all our boxes out in the front entryway. Do you think we packed too much stuff?"
"Nah. I think it'll fit. Especially yours," he walked up and gave the smaller boy a kiss, then sat down to eat. "Is it edible?" He asked his sister with a raised eyebrow. Sakura puffed up indignantly and gave him a speech on her cooking. Yukito just sat down and starting eating, laughing quietly as the two bantered back and forth.
"He's at gate fourteen!" Sakura ran down the airport terminal a little quicker than she should have, Tomoyo laughing lightly at her best friend. Touya just rolled his eyes and muttered something uncomplimentary about little sisters. Yukito elbowed him. Touya laughed a little.
The three unrushed people reached the gate about two or three minutes later than Sakura, who was hugging the blushing Syaoran quite tightly.
"Konnichiwa, Li-kun." Yukito smiled politely and waved. Syaoran's attempt to raise a hand to wave back was severely hampered by the girl still hugging him to death.
When Sakura finally let Syaoran go, it was only because of Tomoyo's sensible comment on how they needed to go and get Syaoran's luggage. Happy as always, Sakura ran ahead of everyone to the luggage rack, holding her arms out like she was flying.
After they'd put Syaoran's luggage in the car, and Syaoran had been chosen to take middle in the back seat, they headed back to the Kinomoto residence. The group talked happily and contentedly the whole way there.
"Kaijuu! Stop clinging to the brat like that and help Yuki and I put our stuff in the trunk!" Touya yelled at his sister, more upset with the clinging part than the helping. Yukito had to stifle a laugh as Sakura yelled "Hai!" and ran over, dragging Syaoran with her. It took a long time to get things successfully loaded into the car, due to many, many stops to calm down. Yukito decided to drive them to the schools: his first then Touya's. This was partly because Touya had driven to the airport, and partly because the aforementioned tall-dark-and-handsome looked about ready to give himself a major cranial coronary.
When Yukito pulled into the C Complex student parking lot, Touya was only too glad to get out of the car. Sakura was staying at the car to watch the stuff, Tomoyo was going to stay at the dorm so that they could keep the door open while bringing things in, and Touya, Yukito, and Syaoran were going to bring it up to the dorm.
Yukito's dorm was on the first floor, lucky for the boys, and in roughly the middle of the hall.
"Room C104 . . ." Yukito scanned the dorm numbers while carrying two large boxes. "Ah-ha! There!" As he couldn't point, Touya and Syaoran both had to look up and scan the even side of the hallway themselves. Yukito set down his box and pulled out the room-key he'd been issued when they'd signed it at the main office - something they'd done immediately after reaching the university. Once the door was open, the four of them went inside. Tomoyo scanned the interior design with a fine eye.
"It's a nice dorm room," she said finally.
"Yeah, it is," Touya set his boxes down on one side of the couch, Syaoran and Yukito doing the same.
The door opened into a living room of sorts - more like a semi-large room with a couch, love seat, plush chair, coffee table, two bookshelves, mediocre television, and mini-refrigerator. There were two doors on the other side of the room and the four assumed they lead to the bedrooms. Tomoyo sat down on the couch, making herself comfortable, and pulled out a book. Amidst large sweatdrops at this casual behavior, the three boys headed back outside to retrieve the rest of Yukito's things.
It took a total of eight trips to get everything inside. This was mainly because the boxes were extremely heavy and even more bulky. When they were done, Yukito locked the room and they all headed back out to the car, then left for Touya's dormitory.
Having had issues checking in - the receptionist seemed to be using something - they took a bit longer than usual to get to the dorm. The A Complex was on the far side of the campus and had a parking lot on the back side only. The doors opened up to a large elevator - a huge relief - which they used to get up to the dorm.
The dorm - A427 - was a normal everyday campus dorm: self-locking door (if it shuts, it's locked from the outside, you have to use a key to open it all the time and it likes to swing shut due to some . . . thing), two beds, two desks, an air-conditioner/heating unit, two wardrobes, and about five feet of walking space.
It took a bit more time to move in Touya's things because of the wait for the elevator, but they still finished in less than two hours.
After they'd returned home, they'd all been too worn out to cook supper and ordered out. A ring from the door bell signaled the arrival of the food.
"I got it," Sakura walked over to the door, still chipper, but a lot less hyper. Sakura paid the delivery girl and they all ate. The whole group became a little more animated as they were putting food in their bodies, and they had an above-average amount of conversation. Somehow the conversation wound up back on dorm-mates for Touya and Yukito.
"Well, since Yukito-san is in the scholarship dorm, we have to assume that the others in his dorm will be as smart as he is," Syaoran said logically.
"True," Touya cut in. "And we can assume that they'll be nice, because only nice people get scholarships and try for that college."
"So we can be sure that Tsukishiro-san will be well off there," Tomoyo smiled.
"But what about To-ya? He's in the general dorm Complex; we don't know what kind of people he'll be around," Yukito prodded.
"I guess we'll just have to wait and see, now won't we?" Touya smiled lightly. "We'll just have to wait and see . . ."
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Okay. Uhm . . . well, I think now is a good time to say this: I don't know what's gonna be happening in this fic super far down the road. I'm gonna have the next chapter take them to the dorms and we'll meet Yukito's dorm- mates. Chapter after that is Touya's . . . it'll be like replaying that little period of time. After that? No idea. Any and all ideas are welcome! Please just email them to me, though, at: lagz_xf_forever@hotmail.com, my personal email address. Thanks!
