Forever More...
Disclaimer: Do I have to repeat it?
(A/N: Ei!!!!!! Im so damn sorry I have updated to long!!!! Well, thanks for all the reviews guys!! It really got me going!!!!! Well, Enjoy!)
Forever More....
(Ryder: here we go again.)
(Trick master: Shut it Ry.)
(A.C: Yeah, Please?)
(Ryder: Oh, All right.)
(A.C: ok once again: )
Forever More......
Chapter 3: Heart Aches and New Beginnings (HWAAATT?!)
I love you......
I love you.....
I love you....
'I know that sound....'
Sakura looked up at Yukito and quickly withdrew her hands. A flabbergasted and reminiscent expression crept up on her face. Yukito looked away, obviously blushing.
'ILOVEYOUILOVEYOUILOVEYOU...'
'What does he mean?'
"Sakura?"
'ILOVEYOUILOVEYOUILOVEYOU....'
'Is this some kind of joke?'
"Sakura?" Yukito called to her, hoping she wasn't angry annoyed or...what he really hated....hurt. He quickly bowed down. Sakura, after some distinct inclination on what he had done, looked at him with a somewhat distant expression.
"I'm really sorry!" Yukito cried out, his heart thumping fast, "Im so damn sorry! Sakura, please don't, don't hate me for this..." he pleadingly asked. But instead of receiving anger being dawn on him, he was quite surprised to hear her speak softly. In a most childlike sort of way.
"I Love You..." Sakura began slowly.
"I love you...I love you...."
Yukito stood up and eyed her nervously.
"Yukito?" she coyly asked, "Is this a joke?"
He took a deep breath before answering.
"No Sakura... I really love you. I would kill myself if I ever had the nerve to make fun of you...of your emotions..."
"...."
"Sakura?" he asked again, this time, with strength, he managed to go closer to her.
"Yukito..."
"What? What is it?" He asked, wanting her to speak.
"I...." But she couldn't bring herself to say it. Instead, she let out a strained, but evident smile.
"Thank You."
"What?" Yukito asked. He expected her reaction toward him would be quite different.
"Thank you....for loving me...." She continued in her naive tone.
'Sakura....What is wrong? Please tell me! Are you.... ok? Ok with what I just revealed to you? Angry? What? Please! I don't want to make this hard for you!' Yukito thought heatedly. He never wanted Sakura to blame herself for what he just told him. He never wanted anything except to make her happy. It sounded so simple....and yet....
Here was Sakura. Her long auburn hair tied in a ponytail behind her back, slightly whisked by the coming and going of the gentle breeze. Her fair skin, being turned pink by the welcomed heat of the sun. And her eyes.... Her eyes which showed never sorrow, but laughter....Yet, here she was, beside him, looking sorrowfully confused and visibly keeping up the impression that these words had, somewhat, no effect on her.
"Sakura, please...don't, don't thank me..." He asked quietly, hurt and fear creeping up.
"Why shouldn't I thank you, Yukito? I should. Yup. That's right...You made me feel better." She said, in a smile so unlike her which made Yukito feel more nervous by the minute.
"Sakura..."
"Yes, you made me feel better."
"Sakura—"
"And you care for me...you really do..."
"Sakura---"
"And yet, here I am, acting like a spoiled little brat, and thinking it was all a joke."
"Sakura!"
"What's more is that—"But Sakura couldn't continue. She then found herself obscured by Yukito's muscular frame.
Yukito had thrown himself on Sakura.
"Sakura please! Please stop that! It's not like you!" He said, as he tightened his embrace. Sakura, sudden by his actions, started to cry once more. No, not the strong resentful cry she did awhile ago, but more off a soft muttering accompanied with silent tears...
She was scared. Yes. She was really afraid. Afraid of having no one to love....
But much afraid of the thought that no one returned it...
"Yukito," she said in choking sobs, "I....I don't know what to do...or what to think anymore..."
"Sh...Don't cry Sakura," Yukito gently said, caressing her softly, "You shouldn't cry. You shouldn't be like this. You should be happy."
"....."
"Sakura? It doesn't suit you if you cry.." Yukito told her as he let go of her, which was really against his will, and looked at her, his hand wiping the last tear which fell delicately on her cheek. After a while, Sakura started to speak.
"Im sorry for acting like this Yukito."
"No. Don't apologize. You shouldn't."
"But I need to. I have to." She said reassuringly, accompanied with a slight smile she managed to show.
"I, I should be the one to say sorry!"
"But you already did." Said Sakura, placing her hand on his cheek, which Yukito took, and held tenderly.
'She isn't angry with me...It's all right now....' He thought.
'But why does she look unhappy?
"Sakura.." he started to ask, utterly determined to make her his, "Would you want to go...uh, out later?"
"Later?" Sakura replied.
"Not in a date like sort of way...yet..." Yukito hurriedly said, in case she might have second thoughts. He really, really wanted to be the person who makes her heart beat faster... The person to plant delicate kisses on her lips....And the person she could hold onto....forever.
"Well....ok...." Said Sakura, after giving it much thought.
"Why not?' she thought, "he might...might make me feel a lot better..." But she knew this wasn't the reason. The reason why she accepted the sort of invitation was to see if he could truly make her happy. She knew she was testing him, or, in some words, using him, but she had to find out. She had too!
"Really? You would go with me?" Asked Yukito again, hoping he had heard right.
"Yes, Yukito."
"Oh, Thanks Sakura!" Yukito said, as his stomach did a humongous back flip, "Why don't I meet you here? After your class I suppose..."
"Oh sure...after class sounds fine..." Sakura quietly said, "Well then Yukito, I should better get to class. It's about to start..." as she slowly went away, she felt a gentle tug and saw Yukito grasping her hand.
"Yukito?"
"Are you all right? Maybe...maybe we should forget the whole thing..."
"No, no Yukito," Sakura hurriedly assured him, "Im ok. And I really would like to go with you."
"Really?"
"Yes." Yukito then slowly let go of her hand. He then watch Sakura give him a delicate smile, and watch her go on the school grounds, walking gracefully and subtle.
'I hope I don't disappoint her...' he thought before he, himself started walking away.
As Sakura neared her classroom, thoughts, complicated thoughts were brimming in her mind. She looked up and sighed. As she was about to try and forget the whole predicament, Tomoyo breathlessly ran into her and started talking uncontrollably.
"OmigodOmigodOmygod!!!! Sakura! You wont believe....it's so...Oh my god!....he's here...oh, I thought, Sakura!"
"Whoah, slow down Tomoyo, what is it?"
"Sakura! You wont believe it—"
"What?"
"—Li Syaoran is here in school!"
A/N: Well, I hope you enjoyed it by telling me in your reviews!!! Thanks!!!!
Disclaimer: Do I have to repeat it?
(A/N: Ei!!!!!! Im so damn sorry I have updated to long!!!! Well, thanks for all the reviews guys!! It really got me going!!!!! Well, Enjoy!)
Forever More....
(Ryder: here we go again.)
(Trick master: Shut it Ry.)
(A.C: Yeah, Please?)
(Ryder: Oh, All right.)
(A.C: ok once again: )
Forever More......
Chapter 3: Heart Aches and New Beginnings (HWAAATT?!)
I love you......
I love you.....
I love you....
'I know that sound....'
Sakura looked up at Yukito and quickly withdrew her hands. A flabbergasted and reminiscent expression crept up on her face. Yukito looked away, obviously blushing.
'ILOVEYOUILOVEYOUILOVEYOU...'
'What does he mean?'
"Sakura?"
'ILOVEYOUILOVEYOUILOVEYOU....'
'Is this some kind of joke?'
"Sakura?" Yukito called to her, hoping she wasn't angry annoyed or...what he really hated....hurt. He quickly bowed down. Sakura, after some distinct inclination on what he had done, looked at him with a somewhat distant expression.
"I'm really sorry!" Yukito cried out, his heart thumping fast, "Im so damn sorry! Sakura, please don't, don't hate me for this..." he pleadingly asked. But instead of receiving anger being dawn on him, he was quite surprised to hear her speak softly. In a most childlike sort of way.
"I Love You..." Sakura began slowly.
"I love you...I love you...."
Yukito stood up and eyed her nervously.
"Yukito?" she coyly asked, "Is this a joke?"
He took a deep breath before answering.
"No Sakura... I really love you. I would kill myself if I ever had the nerve to make fun of you...of your emotions..."
"...."
"Sakura?" he asked again, this time, with strength, he managed to go closer to her.
"Yukito..."
"What? What is it?" He asked, wanting her to speak.
"I...." But she couldn't bring herself to say it. Instead, she let out a strained, but evident smile.
"Thank You."
"What?" Yukito asked. He expected her reaction toward him would be quite different.
"Thank you....for loving me...." She continued in her naive tone.
'Sakura....What is wrong? Please tell me! Are you.... ok? Ok with what I just revealed to you? Angry? What? Please! I don't want to make this hard for you!' Yukito thought heatedly. He never wanted Sakura to blame herself for what he just told him. He never wanted anything except to make her happy. It sounded so simple....and yet....
Here was Sakura. Her long auburn hair tied in a ponytail behind her back, slightly whisked by the coming and going of the gentle breeze. Her fair skin, being turned pink by the welcomed heat of the sun. And her eyes.... Her eyes which showed never sorrow, but laughter....Yet, here she was, beside him, looking sorrowfully confused and visibly keeping up the impression that these words had, somewhat, no effect on her.
"Sakura, please...don't, don't thank me..." He asked quietly, hurt and fear creeping up.
"Why shouldn't I thank you, Yukito? I should. Yup. That's right...You made me feel better." She said, in a smile so unlike her which made Yukito feel more nervous by the minute.
"Sakura..."
"Yes, you made me feel better."
"Sakura—"
"And you care for me...you really do..."
"Sakura---"
"And yet, here I am, acting like a spoiled little brat, and thinking it was all a joke."
"Sakura!"
"What's more is that—"But Sakura couldn't continue. She then found herself obscured by Yukito's muscular frame.
Yukito had thrown himself on Sakura.
"Sakura please! Please stop that! It's not like you!" He said, as he tightened his embrace. Sakura, sudden by his actions, started to cry once more. No, not the strong resentful cry she did awhile ago, but more off a soft muttering accompanied with silent tears...
She was scared. Yes. She was really afraid. Afraid of having no one to love....
But much afraid of the thought that no one returned it...
"Yukito," she said in choking sobs, "I....I don't know what to do...or what to think anymore..."
"Sh...Don't cry Sakura," Yukito gently said, caressing her softly, "You shouldn't cry. You shouldn't be like this. You should be happy."
"....."
"Sakura? It doesn't suit you if you cry.." Yukito told her as he let go of her, which was really against his will, and looked at her, his hand wiping the last tear which fell delicately on her cheek. After a while, Sakura started to speak.
"Im sorry for acting like this Yukito."
"No. Don't apologize. You shouldn't."
"But I need to. I have to." She said reassuringly, accompanied with a slight smile she managed to show.
"I, I should be the one to say sorry!"
"But you already did." Said Sakura, placing her hand on his cheek, which Yukito took, and held tenderly.
'She isn't angry with me...It's all right now....' He thought.
'But why does she look unhappy?
"Sakura.." he started to ask, utterly determined to make her his, "Would you want to go...uh, out later?"
"Later?" Sakura replied.
"Not in a date like sort of way...yet..." Yukito hurriedly said, in case she might have second thoughts. He really, really wanted to be the person who makes her heart beat faster... The person to plant delicate kisses on her lips....And the person she could hold onto....forever.
"Well....ok...." Said Sakura, after giving it much thought.
"Why not?' she thought, "he might...might make me feel a lot better..." But she knew this wasn't the reason. The reason why she accepted the sort of invitation was to see if he could truly make her happy. She knew she was testing him, or, in some words, using him, but she had to find out. She had too!
"Really? You would go with me?" Asked Yukito again, hoping he had heard right.
"Yes, Yukito."
"Oh, Thanks Sakura!" Yukito said, as his stomach did a humongous back flip, "Why don't I meet you here? After your class I suppose..."
"Oh sure...after class sounds fine..." Sakura quietly said, "Well then Yukito, I should better get to class. It's about to start..." as she slowly went away, she felt a gentle tug and saw Yukito grasping her hand.
"Yukito?"
"Are you all right? Maybe...maybe we should forget the whole thing..."
"No, no Yukito," Sakura hurriedly assured him, "Im ok. And I really would like to go with you."
"Really?"
"Yes." Yukito then slowly let go of her hand. He then watch Sakura give him a delicate smile, and watch her go on the school grounds, walking gracefully and subtle.
'I hope I don't disappoint her...' he thought before he, himself started walking away.
As Sakura neared her classroom, thoughts, complicated thoughts were brimming in her mind. She looked up and sighed. As she was about to try and forget the whole predicament, Tomoyo breathlessly ran into her and started talking uncontrollably.
"OmigodOmigodOmygod!!!! Sakura! You wont believe....it's so...Oh my god!....he's here...oh, I thought, Sakura!"
"Whoah, slow down Tomoyo, what is it?"
"Sakura! You wont believe it—"
"What?"
"—Li Syaoran is here in school!"
A/N: Well, I hope you enjoyed it by telling me in your reviews!!! Thanks!!!!