A/N: Still haven't been able to update frequently, sorry. I'm also working on my other fic. Check it out if you are interested for a KuroTomo fic (Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle).

Disclaimer: I do not own CCS or Chobits, they rightfully belong to the talented CLAMP.

English is not my first language, so forgive me if I make mistakes…

Summary: On Syaoran's birthday, he receives a persocom that can only say 'hoe'. He decides to teach it to handle business, proper language, everything to make it his perfect personal secretary…he was surprised, when in return, it teaches him about love and feelings that he had long forgotten…

-Someone Just for Me-
by Rinslet

Outside the office, Syaoran looked down on Sakura who looked up at him at the same time. She smiled again and he found himself lost into her eyes.

What power did this mere thing wield to keep him under her spell?

Chapter III- kiss –

Before being the CEO of Li Corp, before being the representative of the whole Li Clan, the so-called 100 percent perfect man that everyone thought him to be (he had no idea where the rumors came from, but what the heck), Li Syaoran was a man…A man prone to weaknesses.

When he was young, he used to do things that he isn't proud of admitting since he passed through the age of understanding and maturity. Whenever someone talked about his past openly, he would send that person out the door, into the street without a job. He would accept nothing that would remind him of his past……

It was a normal day around mid-September as Syaoran was lecturing Sakura about the uses of a computer. He was relieved that she proved to be of some uses to him; she memorized most of the things he told her (but sometimes she could forget and stare at him blankly), did most of the cleaning around the house (she was a klutz and sometimes fell down the stairs when carrying laundry or simply tripped because of the misplaced water bucket) and made the perfect coffee for him. Cooking was still out of the question because she might send a burning toast into his face if she trips over something. Her language also improved, yet was still child-like and he was against her assisting to his meetings. Fortunately, Takashi's wife helped him out and those two started a good relationship. He also heard that Daidouji was visiting Sakura once in a while and dragged her out of Takashi's office for a while before returning. He was skeptic about it at first, but since Sakura didn't show any sign of disliking it, his worry ceased.

"Syaoran, bell ringing."

He snapped out of his reverie and stood up "Stay here and don't come unless I call you."

"But I want to see who it is."

"Fine, but don't get caught." The last thing he wanted was another crazy women who saw him in the magazine and thought he was hot to see that he was living with a female companion…no, a female robot.

He patted her head and walked to the door, deep in thoughts. Sakura was strange, sometimes she would not listen to his orders and do whatever she wanted. Oddly, she also started to turn herself off at most time of the day, falling into cyber sleep or something.

He opened the door and was stoned.

"Syaoran, long time no see. Did you miss me?"

In front of him stood a woman with long auburn silky hair and blue-green eyes. Judging from her clothes, people would think that she sells herself for living, but actually, she's just a model…a good-looking well rounded one.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Cat got your tongue? Or did I?"

Without a word, he slammed the door in her face with a 'get lost' expression on his face.

"LI SYAORAN! OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW!" The woman pounded the door heavily, attracting the neighbors. Left with no choice, he opened the door and pulled her in.

"What the hell do you want Sin Yi?"

Instead of being intimidated, the woman known as Sin Yi approached him and purred into his ear "You haven't change Syaoran." He pushed her back as if she was burning him and backed away.

"What the hell do you want with me!"

"Can't you see what I want?"

Syaoran frowned and took a moment to look at her. Her unmatched beauty hadn't decayed since last time he saw her. When as it? 3 years ago? It seemed just yesterday when he first drowned into her eyes and was hypnotized by the sway of her hips. Realization dawned upon him as he, once more, allowed himself to give in to her spell. Her eyes held hope, begging him to reconsider what they shared before……

"Get out."

"But Syaoran…"

"You and I, we were done long ago. Don't come near me anymore."

"Xiao-"

"Shut up woman! And get the hell out of my apartment!"

"Think about it…I'm really honest about it."

"Then I'll be honest too and say that I don't ever want to see your face again."

"…Maybe you did change, and it isn't for the better. But I still like you." She reached over and kissed him. Before he could struggle, she backed away and left.

Angrily, he wiped his lips. The scent, her scent still clung on and it disgusted him.

Before he started reminiscing about his ugly past, Sakura skipped into the room. She held her face close to his.

"What the…!"

She pouted as he backed away.

"What was that?"

"What was what!" he replied irritated. He wasn't in the mood to talk right now.

"This." Once again, she approached him, but he turned his face before the gap between them closed. "Sakura, that was none of your business."

"But what was it? Can Sakura have one too?"

"Hell no"

She didn't understand the first word, but frowned at the second one. "But why? Is it something I can't have because I'm not like her?"

Was it sadness he heard in her voice?

"Sakura can't have one because Sakura is a persocom?" her hand reached for the pain that formed in her core…

"That's not it…"

Sighing, he reached over to her and brushed her hair aside paternally. "That thing is not something done to anybody. It must be willing from both sides. You and I don't have that kind of… 'will'."

She looked up "Then, would Syaoran only do that to her?"

"No, I didn't do it. She did it without me wanting it. That's a thing done only between two people that really like each other."

"Don't you like me?"

"Of course I do, but not that way. I like you as much as I like Hiiragizawa, Daidouji and some others…" He didn't mention that there was also the fact that she was a persocom, which could never actually 'appeal' to him.

"Can that feeling turn into something more over time?"

He struggled for an answer "I…guess..." there was no reason to harm her hope any further.

Let her dream of what she wants.

She smiled "Then one day, Eriol-san, Tomoyo-san and I will become more than your friends."

Syaoran sweatdropped at the idea of having the four-eyed freak…more than a friend.

"Erm…yeah."

She smiled once more before dropping her fist down at her other spread hand, as if an idea struck her "but Syaoran hasn't told me what it was called yet."

"What what called?"

"This." She closed in on him, but stopped when they were a few millimeters apart.

The man widened his eyes "Gya……err, its called err… a kiss."

She stepped back, looking deep in thoughts "Kiss huh?" She held her hands up to her heart "This tells me that its something very warm…Sakura really wants to know what it feels like." Now, more than ever, she wished to be human. Yet, it was an impossible dream.

Syaoran noted her sudden turn of mood.

"Sakura, come closer."

'It wouldn't hurt to let her know.'

Curious, she obeyed and approached.

Suddenly, the man bent down a bit and dropped a peck on her cheek. When he leaned back, his face was somewhat pink a bit, she wondered why.

Her hand reached for the place where she had her first kiss.

Syaoran waved a hand "See? It wasn't anything special at all. So forget about it. It doesn't have importance."

Without adding anything further, he left for the office.

Sakura was still stunned.

She felt her core beat faster and her knee lose power.

It was brief yet warm.

She really wanted to be a human.