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Chapter 12

Amiboshi

He sighed and went into the flower shop. It rang when he opened the door. He searched around for the emerald eyed beauty. He couldn't find her and asked her worker, Cindy. "Cindy, do you know where miss. Sakura is?" Cindy turned towards him and smiled, "She's talking with a man right now. I'm sure she'll be finished soon." Amiboshi nodded his head and waited patiently while looking at the flowers.

He looked up when she heard her soft delicate voice. He saw she was wearing a white top with a long jean skirt. She was with a man with dark blue hair that seemed a little older than her. He watched as the man left and Sakura turned to him. "Ami!" she said while running towards him for a hug. They embraced and Sakura asked, "How have you been?" Ami laughed, "Shouldn't I be asking you that?" Sakura blushed embarrassedly, "I suppose. I'm doing alright lately."

He smiled, "I'm glad, how is little Kenji?" Sakura's eyes lit up, "He's been really good lately. Especially with Mr. Li." Ami looked away with jealousy but let the thought past, "Well maybe we could do something sometime?" Sakura shook her head, "Sorry Ami, but I have to go to Hong Kong in two days." Amiboshi nodded, "What for?" Sakura sighed, "My friend's dad just died and wants me to be with him at the funeral."

"Him?" Amiboshi questioned. Sakura nodded, "Mr. Li's father had just died." Amiboshi nodded questionably but just let it drop. "How about dinner before you leave though? A chance to say goodbye." Sakura thought about it and smiled, "I would like that a lot."

Amiboshi led her out and into his car. They drove for awhile with a peaceful silence surrounding them. Sakura enjoyed the view of the city, while Ami took in her beauty. "When you coming back?" Amiboshi asked breaking the silence. Sakura shook her head, "I'm not really sure yet, probably in a week." Amiboshi nodded keeping his eyes on the road, "Well I'll wait for your return," he said softly while touching her hand gently.

Sakura blushed at his actions lightly, but quickly removed her hand seeing as they had arrived to their place for dinner. Ami opened the door for her while Sakura gracefully accepted and they walked into the fancy restaurant together. Sakura looked around taking everything in; this was her first time here. Everything was beautifully decorated a silver and gold lining, representing the sun and the moon.

Sakura smiled while she heard the soothing music play through, "Oh it's beautiful Amiboshi!" Ami smiled, "I'm glad you like it Saku." Sakura smiled while the waiter brought them to their seats. Sakura raised the menus and stared at the prices, "Isn't this a little too expensive?" she asked nervously. Ami shook his head, "Nothing is too good for you." Sakura smiled and looked down; she didn't know how to react to that.

Sakura glanced up into his light blue eyes and sighed when her cell phone rang breaking the awkward silence that was building up. She quickly answered it when a shaking voice said softly, "Sakura…" Sakura knew that voice from anywhere; she looked apologetically at Ami and told him softly, "I need to go." Amiboshi sighed and tried his best to smile, "Okay, maybe we could try again when you return?" Sakura smiled and nodded her head, "Bye Ami, and thank you for everything."

Amiboshi nodded and watched as she ran out of the restaurant. Ami sighed sadly, who was so important that she would just walk out on him like that?

Sakura

She quickly rushed out of the restaurant trying to dial a number. She cried when she heard the dial tone. She saw a cab coming by and quickly waved a hand out. The cab stopped and she entered, "Take me to this address," she told the man. The man nodded and drove away.

Sakura looked at the house in worry that something could've happened and ran up the front steps. She rang the doorbell multiple times but no one was answering. Frustrated she started banging on the door. A few minutes later a man with sweaty chestnut brown hair appeared looking like he hadn't slept in days.

She looked at him sadly, and quickly pushed him out of the doorway so she could enter. She gently placed him on the black leather couch and went to find the kitchen so she could place a nice cold wash cloth over his head. When she returned she noticed Syaoran was missing and starting looking around for him. She searched everywhere but, his room. Sakura took a deep breath and turned the knob slowly.

She looked at the beautifully decorated room; it was filled with antiques and nice plush green carpet, and dark green wallpaper. Sakura smiled, 'still into green I see." She looked around and saw he wasn't there and was about to leave when something grabbed her from behind. She could smell the alcohol through his breath but she remained calm. "Syaoran…" she said softly trying to untie herself from his arms.

Syaoran only tightened his hold on her, "You know how long I waiting for you Sakura?" Sakura stopped squirming, "What…" she asked softly. Syaoran started blabbering again, "I wouldn't accept you were dead. And I wouldn't let anyone take your place. No one Sakura. You meant the world to me. When you left, my world broke apart you know that?" Sakura was surprised at his words but made no action to show it.

"Did you know how many people threw themselves at me?" she heard him laugh a dull hollow laugh, "But I didn't even look at them. They were nothing like you. They didn't intrigue me the way you did. You were different from all of them, and I didn't want or need them you know?" Sakura listened intently as he just continued talking.

"I wanted you to come back, but you left, you died. And when I saw you that day, I wanted to hold you again, but you don't even remember me." Sakura turned around and noticed tears were trailing down his checks, Sakura smiled a sad smile and wiped the tears from his eyes.

"I never left you," she said softly and kissed him tenderly on the lips. Syaoran held onto her wanting more but Sakura pushed away, "But I can never forgive you," she said while looking down. She saw the hurt on his face but knew he wouldn't remember this tomorrow. She placed him softly on the bed and pulled the covers over and turned off the light. She watched as he peacefully slept a smile appeared on her lips, she missed the feeling of his hair on her fingers, of his lips on her. She took one last glance before walking out. How was she ever going to survive 1 week with him?

Syaoran

The next morning he woke up with an awful headache. He looked around the room and saw breakfast by his bedside table. He looked at the food and smiled, underneath was a note. Curiously he took the note and read it carefully,

Hey Syaoran! You feeling better today? We have to go on the airplane soon, so take the aspirins and get some sleep. I'll call you 3 hours before alright?

-Sakura

Syaoran smiled at her sweetness, she still cared about him. He clutched the note close to his heart, if only she could remember him, he thought painfully. He looked at the note once more, and decided to follow as she said. He ate the food chugging it all down. He looked at the pills and swallowed them. He took a look at the clock and decided he had enough time for a nap since everything had already been packed.

He woke up hearing the phone, slowly he raised his hand and clamped the phone tightly into his hand and placed it by his ear, "Hello?" he asked sleepily. He could hear a soft giggling on the other line, "Hey Syaoran, did I wake you?" Syaoran immediately got up realizing who it was, "Course not…I was just…um…doing something!" he said hurriedly.

Sakura giggled even more, "And what is that something?" Syaoran searched through his mind and quickly said, "I was just putting my clothes on." Sakura stared at the phone, "…okay than Syaoran…um I'll be at your place in like 20 minutes okay?" Syaoran looked at the clock, "Can you make it 30?" Sakura sighed knowing he wasn't prepared at all yet, "Sure sure, just be ready when I arrive." Syaoran grinned and said, "Bye Saku! See you in 30." Sakura laughed, "Bye Syao!" and they both hung up.

Syaoran sighed and quickly rushed to the showers, he had to look good before Sakura arrived.

Sakura

She went up the driveway and took a deep breath. She made sure everything was perfect and rang the doorbell once. Seeing no one was arriving at the door, she rang it once more and Syaoran opened it. Sakura blushed, and Syaoran looked down and noticed he was only in a towel. "I'll be right back!" he said and rushed into the house shutting the door right in her face.

Sakura stared at the door in shock, least he could've done was allowed her to come in. She sighed and starting ringing the door again. Once again Syaoran opened the door, but this time he had a pair of boxers on. Sakura looked at him quizzically. Before he could shut the door on her again Sakura stuck her foot by the doorway. "At least let me in, it's freezing out here!" Syaoran laughed embarrassedly and allowed her to come inside and than rushed back into his room.

Sakura laughed as she watched him run hurriedly back to his room. She heard some clanging and wondered what he was actually doing in there. When he reappeared 5 minutes later something caught in her throat enabling her to speak. He looked fantastic with that white top and faded blue jeans. The top showed his perfectly toned muscles. Syaoran looked at her, "Is it that bad?" Sakura could only shake her head. Syaoran shrugged his shoulders wondering what was wrong with her.

Sakura quickly sat down and looked at the clock, "We have to go in about 10 minutes." Syaoran nodded and quickly carried his bags down. Sakura looked at the sight, reminded her of the first time they were supposed to go to Hong Kong. Hopefully they would actually make it this time, she thought dreadfully. Syaoran saw her look at asked softly, "Something bothering you?" Sakura quickly shook out of her trance and smiled sweetly, "Nope just a little tired that's all." Syaoran sighed embarrassedly, "Sorry for making you take care of me last night."

Sakura blushed and quickly looked away, "That's alright, I didn't mind." Syaoran nodded his head, "Should we get going now." Sakura nodded and opened the front door so he could carry his bags out.

Sakura watched silently as he packed his car with all their bags. She entered the passenger seat and sat their waiting patiently for him to return. He entered the car and the ride was silent to the airport. When they arrived Sakura watched as the planes entered and exited the airport. She was nervous, could she make it to his home this time? She sighed and exited the car followed by Syaoran.

They checked in and sat down waiting for their flights. They had told their friends not to send them off because they had already said their goodbyes. Sakura sighed and looked at Syaoran, she was really nervous. Syaoran looked at her and smiled reassuringly, "What are you thinking of?" "About your family, will they like me?" Sakura asked lying through her teeth. He smiled and squeezed her hand slightly, "I'm sure they'll love you." Sakura blushed at the comment and by his touch and looked away.

"That's our flight," she said softly hearing the intercom. Syaoran nodded and carried their carry-on while Sakura had the passports. They entered the plane and were in first class. Sakura plopped down on the chair and sat their listening to her cd. Syaoran took the seat beside her and watched as people moved around.

When the plane took off Sakura slowly drifted off into a peaceful sleep and laid her head down on Syaoran's shoulder. Syaoran smiled feeling her and placed his arm around her, holding her close. He soon drifted off into a peaceful sleep. Sakura was the first to awake, and heard some people talking about them. She blushed and hid her face in his shoulders.

She looked at his serene face and brushed his hair back gently. She smiled at all the thoughts of him and her together. She blushed when she remembered the nights they had spent in her room. She noticed him stirring and quickly returned to her position before she awoke.

Syaoran looked at her and smirked, "I know you're awake Sakura." Sakura grumbled, "How'd you know?" she pouted. Syaoran touched her gently on the check and said softly, "It was your touch that woke me up." Sakura sighed, "Damn it." Syaoran laughed at her, "Was I that comfortable?" She snuggled closer to him, trying to stifle a yawn, "Of course not, I'm just tired." "Sure, sure," he said while grinning widely.

Sakura giggled and rested her head back on his shoulder, "Are we going to be there soon?" Syaoran shook his head, "We have about five hours left." Sakura growled, "Five more hours." Syaoran laughed and played with her soft auburn hair, "Just go to sleep, and we'll be there in no time." Sakura nodded and drifted off into a peaceful slumber.

She awoke feeling something poking at her. She raised her eyelids and was staring into chocolate brown pools, "Finally, decided to wake up sleeping beauty?" Sakura blushed, "We're here?" Syaoran nodded, "Yeah, come on everyone else is already gone." Sakura sighed, "I'm coming!" Sakura stepped out of the airport taking in all of Hong Kong.

She had finally made it here. After two years she finally came to Hong Kong. She noticed Syaoran staring at her and blushed, "Is there something on my face?" Syaoran shook his head, "No you look really pretty." Sakura sighed and watched as 10 body guards walked towards them. Out of reflex she latched herself onto Syaoran. He chuckled seeing her frightened face, "Sorry, I forgot to tell you I'm the King of China now. They have to protect me." Sakura looked at him and sighed, "I knew that…" Syaoran laughed, "Sure you did."

They followed the bodyguards out of the airport. When the doors opened it revealed many news writers. Taking pictures and video taping. "Damn it, I should have taken the private jet," Syaoran cursed at him self. Sakura held on to him tighter, "It's okay…" They finally reached the jet black long stretch limo. She plopped down on the seat and they drove off.

What seemed like hours of driving through endless fields they finally reached a castle. At least that's what it looked like to Sakura. It was five times the house she had lived in with the Hiiragizawa. The butler stopped the limo and Syaoran helped Sakura out. She stared at the flowers all around. They were tulips of all different colours. She and Syaoran entered the place slowly; he noticed her tensing and said softly, "No need to worry." Sakura nodded her head and stepped into the beautiful house with her light pink heals.

"Syaoran," she heard a stern voice call out. She watched as Syaoran bowed and Sakura copied him. "Who's this?" the woman asked her hair in a tight bun above her head. Syaoran pointed at her and said softly, "Sakura Kinomoto." The woman nodded, "Bring their stuff in," the woman said to the servants.

Sakura looked at the woman; she was wearing a blood red gown with golden dragons all over for design. She looked up and saw the woman giving her a stern look, "Why is she holding onto you like that?" Sakura quickly removed her hand embarrassed. Syaoran sighed, he saw the look of disgust on her face, "She was just scared."

Sakura glared at him for telling her secret. The woman looked over the girl, "I'm Queen Yelan, so you had better watch what you do. Syaoran hurry and prepare for dinner!" Syaoran bowed to her, while Sakura followed in suite. The queen walked elegantly up the staircase while Sakura sighed in relief, "Well that turned out pretty good," she told Syaoran sarcastically.

Syaoran sighed; his mother still remembered the article and who Sakura was. He touched her hand softly, "We should get ready for dinner now." Sakura snapped her hand back, "Like the Queen said, we shouldn't be touching Syao. Or should I say King Syaoran?" she told him and marched up the stairs.

Syaoran stood there staring at her, damn it, his mother had ruined everything he had slowly gained. He took a deep breath and walked towards him room, he needed a cold shower.