01.28.05

Weya.. im very late for mah sked.. TT.TT gomen minna-san.. didn't really mean to be updating this late! growls

ebil skul… oh well.. I hope this chappie was worth your wait.. xD

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lovey-teti, sakuraluv24, Lady Mystic Saria, Sakura-tenshii, inuyasha/pop/pop, rocio

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Love ya all soooo much!

-heart- ne0nchan

Disclaimers: I don't own CCS nor the Korean drama Full House... i just watched it recently and been piqued by interest on how this fic will turn out if both Sakura and Syaoran were in it.. XP I hope you enjoy reading this as I did when I watched the series.. xD go support F.U.L.L. H.O.U.S.E. the drama and manga!


Full House

House No. 4: Ups and Downs

"The plane has safely landed in Hong Kong. You may remove your seatbelts. The doors will be opened after a few minutes. Thank you for your cooperation. Please enjoy your trip. Good day."

"Eh?" Sakura grumbled as her eyes slowly opened and adjusted to the airplane's bright fluorescent lights. My head's spinning… but a bit better than a while ago… arghhh… She then turned to her right to see no one but a discarded shirt beside her. She then picked it up, only to sniff an awful smell from it.

"What the…?" Her eyes narrowed as she tried to remember the events that had already occurred a while ago. Upon recalling, her mouth formed a perfect "O."

"Oh my gosh… I embarrassed myself AGAIN!"


"Hey! Hey! Pull yourself together, will you!" Syaoran growled as Sakura began to turn bluish beside him on the passenger seat. "You're just a few inches more to the bathroom!"

"I… can't! Ughh.." Then she vomited over his once pleasantly smelling and clean shirt.

"Gross!" Syaoran hollered as his free hands immediately grabbed the nearest tissue paper. He began wiping the vomit spot just in time.

This lady is crazy! Syaoran furiously thought as Sakura's consciousness fell back, making her breathing even once more and her skin color back to normal. He noiselessly went to the bathroom, changed his clothes and asked the stewardess to clean up the mess.

Upon the landing of the aircraft, he unhesitatingly left behind his smelly shirt on his seat before going out.

Sheesh… finally.. I can leave this mad woman before she makes future disasters..!


Sakura's steps began to quicken as her eyes swiftly scanned across the spacious airport lobby.

I must find him! She determinedly thought as she clutched the paper bag that contained the once-smelling shirt of Syaoran tight. When she left the plane, she went to the nearest bathroom at once to wash the stain off.

Oh dear… so many people.. She sighed as she went on, hands on both her luggage and the bag. Her eyes then spotted the familiar chocolate hair among the crowd.

"Syaoran!" She started to call while waving frantically in midair.

Yet he did not turn.

"Syaoran! LI SYAORAN!" She continued to call as she brought herself steps closer to him. However, in a matter of seconds, her face was drowned among the high pitched screams of the people outside when the airport's doors opened.

"SYAORAN!" Sakura gave it her all. Yet the effort was still futile. To her horror, her eyes saw Syaoran leaving without noticing her, along with the other people. Sakura released a defeated sigh. Now how shall I give this back..!


"Syaoran!"

He knew that voice somewhere; it was too familiar. He just chose not to turn around as his bodyguards began to usher him towards the exit. Yet the voice didn't give up easily. It repeated again itself, this much louder.

"SYAORAN! LI SYAORAN!"

Then there he finally realized. That couldn't be that mad woman at the plane earlier… Syaoran silently pleaded, trying his best to look straight and not turn around. Finally, they had reached the exit, and the doors opened, making Syaoran's eyes squint in adjusting the brightness outside. As if on cue, the screaming of his fans reached to his ears, and this was no doubt continued to intensify by each second.

Syaoran raised his eyebrows slightly as camera flashes started popping up.

"Mr. Syaoran, how was the trip?"

"Mr. Li, is it true that your upcoming movie is to be cancelled?"

"Mr. Syaoran! Is Namamika Hon you current girlfriend? Any plans of marriage soon?"

Syaoran loudly cleared his throat in unrevealed annoyance. "The press conference is to be held tomorrow afternoon at the City Garden Hotel. Your questions shall be undoubtedly answered there. Thank you." Afterwards, he pasted one of his best smiles that soon enticed another batch of camera flashes.

"If you please excuse me.." He said after a few minutes of posing, letting the bodyguards usher him to the limousine that was already prepared for the actor's departure. When he entered the limousine, he released a big sigh of relief.

"Did my Syaoran dear had a wonderful trip?" Kamiya playfully asked while sipping her tea. From the way Syaoran had looked, it was already obvious that he didn't.

"Oh isn't that obvious already! I'd rather lock myself in here than go out there.."

"Ah… missed me that much already? I didn't know you care that much! Aww… you know we just separated for like only 5 hours!"

"Ha! You wish! The fact that it's more quiet there makes it a safer place to be.."

"My Syaoran… you need to work out on your humor more. It's getting rusty."

"I know."


"Mou.." Sakura mumbled as her eyes carefully went over the placards once more. However, her name still refused to show up on either one of those. "Hoe.. I remembered Rika-san said that there will be a tour guide picking me up at the airport…"

"Passengers for Flight HZ 165, bound for Jakarta, Indonesia, please proceed to Gate 4. Boarding commences within 15 minutes."

She was waiting… waiting… waiting… in vain she didn't realize.

"Last call for Flight HZ 165, bound for Jakarta, Indonesia. Please board the plane now."

Sakura blew her hair off from her face as she had been sitting in the corner for the whole fifteen minutes already. "Ah!" She exclaimed while pulling out a hotel card she got from the promotional ladies back in the Japan Airport. In a split-second, she grabbed her luggage and headed towards the automatic double doors.


"Miss, this is the City Garden Hotels.." The taxi driver announced as he pulled his cab to a stop on the elegant driveway of the hotel.

Sakura's eyes remained transfixed upon the beautiful structures and designs of the four-star hotel, leaving her speechless.

"Er.. miss?"

"Miss?"

Frowning, he tapped her shoulder.

"Hoe!" She snapped back to reality. "Oh.." Her eyes widened upon seeing her taxi bill. 200 dollars! Her hands nervously went over her wallet, and to her dismay, the amount she had was not even half the bill.

Gosh.. what am I supposed to do? She began to panic, with her eyes glancing back and forth from her wallet to the impatient look on the driver's face at the rear view mirror.

"I.. uh…" She quickly emptied out the contents of her wallet and unstrapped her recently bought wristwatch. "Here's my payment.. Thanks so much, Mr. Driver!" She said cheerfully, and in a split-second, she got out of the car with her belongings, despite of the driver's attempted protests.


"Ni hao! Nin xiang yao wo men zuo shen me?" Came the sweet-dipped greeting of the hotel attendant at the polished lobby in Mandarin – a language that Sakura hadn't considered learning before.

(A/N. It means Hello, what can I do for you? – hope its right.. xD)

Sakura slowly released a nervous grin. What is she talking about..?

"Ano.. ichi.." Sakura stammered. "Er.. sumimasen.. ano…" The hotel attendant gave her a confused look as she went on stumbling on her words, trying her best to get her message across.

"Che wei xiao jie xiang yao yi wei fang jien." A deep voice answered for her in Mandarin. Sakura looked to her left to see a midnight blue haired male with a sly grin and large spectacles standing beside her.

(A/N. It means The lady here wants a room for one… I think.. xD)

"Hoe! You're Japanese!" Came Sakura's shocked inquiry.

The blue-haired guy bowed. "Hai. Your first time in Hong Kong?" Sakura nodded. "Thought so."

"Er…" Am I that obvious..! She asked to herself. "Er.. I hope you don't mind I ask why you're wearing that…?" She was referring to his business suit.

"Oh.. this.. I got a business meeting.." He checked his watch. "Right about now.. if you don't mind too, what's your name?"

"Anoo.. Sakura Kinomoto desu."

"Eriol Hiiragizawa, at your service. Pleasured to meet you." Suddenly, Eriol reached out for Sakura's hand and gently kissed it. Sakura turned beet red in an instant.

"M-Me too… T-thank you f-f-for your help.." Sakura stammered, trying to keep her composure at hand.

"Anytime. 'Til then, my princess." He walked towards the door to the right, leaving Sakurab behind, dazed as she held the hand he just had kissed close to her chest.

… My prince charming..


"The subscriber cannot be reached.. please try again later.."

"AH!" Then the phone was loudly slammed against its receiver. Sakura's face was red and puffy due to her intensifying frustration.

"Now, I'm lost! I don't have a single dollar with me! No one's answering the phone at my house NOR at Rika's house!" Sakura angrily grumbled through her gritted teeth. "WHAT AM I GONNA DO!" She sighed resignedly.

Then, her eyes fell upon the shirt Syaoran left at the plane, only this time it was placed on a hanger on the cabinet. Along with this was a daily Hong Kong English newspaper.

"Hmm… maybe… just maybe…"


"Finally, my own room.. peace and quiet at last." Syaoran said as he collapsed on the soft sofa inside one of the premium rooms of City Garden Hotel. He immediately reached out for the remote beside him and turned on the tv. Then he pulled out his mobile phone, only to see numerous messages from his manager.

Kamiya.. Always the control freak..

After a while, a knock was heard on the door, and he stood up to open it.


So Chapter 4 ends.. xD a bit longer than the usual.. xD hope ya like it..

Am actually in a deep crisis now.. as my brain cells die.. I cant remember the story vividly anymore.. but will really try to pattern it there anyways.. xD

Chapter 5 may actually take a while longer.. gomen for the long wait..

Please RnR! I can't wait to read them all!

'Til the next chapter!