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Sakura
"What are you doing here and who are you?", the guy in front of me asked rather carelessly. It seemed like he didn't really care, but was asking for appearances sake.
"Well, if you don't want to really know I won't tell you." I retorted. He grinned an impish grin.
"Nah, I'm just sleepy. So what's your name gorgeous?" he asked again. Oh, so now he was flirting with me? Actually I was kind of insulted. I wanted to be taken seriously.
"Look, my names Sakura, okay? And stop trying to flirt with me you ass." , I answered. I know it was pretty mean, but I figured that it was needed here.
Syaoran
Personally, I didn't care who the fuck she was. Probably some whore off the street wanting to give me a hand job. I rolled my eyes and asked her. She didn't seem to see me roll my eyes, but she heard the tone of my voice. Folding her arms she gave me an angry reply. I grinned. Alright so maybe she wasn't a whore. So I decided to flirt the chick up. I mean, she was pretty hot you know. I liked hot girls...they were...hot. Glaring at me, and looking like she wanted to kill me, she told me her name and pretty much told me to fuck off, but I didn't think her pretty mouth could form the words.
Sakura
I looked around and saw that there was a couch near the armchair that I hadn't noticed before. I went to sit down, but out of the corner of my eye I saw the guy staring hungrily. Ugh. Sick bastard. Can't they get their bloody minds off sex? I then remembered that I didn't quite know his name. Facing him while on the couch I asked, and he gave it.
"So...why are you here?", I asked cautiously. I mean, maybe he didn't want me to know.
"I'm an orphan,"he replied shortly, "not much else to the story. How about you?"
And before I knew it, I'd told him about my father, how he'd killed my mother, how he was always stoned or drunk, how he had been abusive, and that I was running away. When I looked up a few tears had made their way down my face. Syaoran stood up, all traces of the hungriness I saw before gone from his eyes, which were now softened by empathy. He sat down beside and kissed the tears from my cheeks. As if daring him to defy it, a tear ran from my eye straight to my lips, where it paused, waiting. Hesitantly, wanting me to push away if I objected, he leaned closer, and closer...
When our lips touched it was amazing. He was an excellent kisser, and there was something else too. Something like...belonging?
Syaoran
We talked for a while, and she told me her story. I'll admit it was pretty depressing, and by the end of it, I felt differently towards her. She'd been through tough times, and she made it through without suicide. Being incredibly bold, and knowing from before that I might get a hearty slap across my face, I went and sat beside her, where I kissed her tears away. One tear rolled out of her eye, and made a beeline for her lips. I wanted to kiss her. So badly. I wanted to kiss this amazing girl. I decided to try, at worst I would have a bruised ego and maybe a red cheek. Leaning closer she didn't object. When our lips touched, sparks flew. It was like a little bit of heaven. For those few minutes everything was good in the world. I had never felt this with any girl. And believe me, I'd been with a lot of girls. Coming up for air, I muttered wow, and she blushed very slightly. From the kind of girl she seemed, this might have been her first kiss. Well, then I supposed I'd have to make her second one just as memorable.
Sakura
We kissed, and when we both came up for air, I heard a quiet wow. My face got a bit hot. My kissing had never been complimented, well...mostly because it had never been experienced. Yes, okay? I'll admit this was my first real kiss. Sure, other guys had tried, but they got small pecks and I pushed them away. He leaned back in for more and I obliged. Seemingly knowing I wouldn't, his hands didn't roam, but stayed securely around my waist. I kept mine around his neck, and somehow, I got on his lap. Finally, both of us had had enough, well, actually maybe he did, but I didn't, but anyways. I leaned back, and he held me with one arm, while reaching for a pillow with the other. He got the pillow from the other side of the couch, and put it down under my head. I lay down and stared up at him. The couch wasn't all the big, but somehow we managed to both get on to one side, arms wrapped around each other and fell asleep.
Syaoran
I knew I couldn't roam, but I wanted to. Oh, I really wanted to. Eventually, she had enough and pulled back. I could have gone on. And I wanted to go on. She tasted good. Putting a pillow underneath her head, I lay her down. She refused to let go of my neck, so I lay down with her. I didn't sleep for a long while, just feeling her in my arms. What was wrong with me? How did I get so sentimental? This wasn't right...or maybe it was, but it wasn't common, so I'd had no warning. Looking down at the sleeping Sakura which I'd just met, which I'd ONLY kissed, I wondered about the truth of this. With a sigh I closed my eyes and buried my face into her sweet smelling hair.
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Alright! No more for this chapter. You know how I said that I would update as often as I could? Well, screw that. I will update when I have 8 reviews for this story! 8! Okay ppl? Get reviewing! Lol, please?
Katie