Author: HELLO EVERYONE! It's me, Sakuraloveu, the new author for "Be My Wife" reporting to all the readers of this story for a new chapter written by me! Hope that you will all like my writing style and hopefully, I haven't screwed up the story yet...anyways, ENJOY!!!
Disclaimer (every single time!!!): Yes, I do NOT own CCS and No, I do NOT own any of the characters that originated from the hit anime. (cry…why don't I own Syaoran?!……)
Special thanks goes to wolvesm0on who handed the story over to me. If you are reading this wolvesm0on, THANK YOU! And please don't come kill me if I screwed up…
On with the story………
Chapter 8: Lesson number one
Kinomoto Residence: Sunday morning
The sun is high up in the sky, the birds are singing, and Sakura woke up from her comfy bed in her pink pajamas, and a little morning blush on her face. Having just ended a nice dream that involves a certain chestnut-haired, amber-eyed young man, Sakura is feeling more happy than usual.
Wow, I can't believe it. Syaoran's back! Syaoran came back for me! Oh wow, I hope it wasn't all just a dream! Thinking to herself, Sakura got up from her bed, walked over to the closet and put on a pair of white shorts and a white tank top. Looking over to the clock on her nightstand, it read "9:00am". "Hm…is it a little late or early for me to wake up Syaoran? Oh it's Syaoran I'm talking about, he wakes up like 5 in the morning to practice his sword." Smiling a little, Sakura decided to go over to Syaoran's room to check anyway.
Softly walking over to Syaoran's room across the hall (is that where Toya's room supposed to be? I can't remember from the anime…), Sakura was about to knock when she noticed that the door wasn't locked. Huh? I remember locking it last night when I left…wondering why is the door not locked, Sakura slowly opened the door, making sure that the door doesn't squeak, and smiled at the sight that greeted her.
On the bed lies Syaoran, all dressed in his practice cloth, and is fast asleep. His sword stands beside his bed at his arm reach, and his eyes were closed shut tightly. Wow, Syaoran seems so…peaceful. Looking at the chestnut hair that spread somewhat messy on Syaoran's face, but framed his forehead perfectly, Sakura watched his chest going up and down in a rhyme to his breathing. Couldn't help herself but wanting to touch his face, Sakura quietly sneak up close to Syaoran's bed, and was just about to reach out to his face when suddenly, she found the tip of Syaoran's sword about a centimeter away from her nose.
"HO-E?!" Sakura squeaked.
Syaoran's P.O.V.
Huh? Who's that near my bed? Sitting up from his bed, he knows that he's still pointing his sword at the intruder, but for some reason, he can't see clearly. Must have shut my eyes too tight…eh? A white figure is standing a sword distance away from him, apparently frozen. White?…is that an angel? Laughing at his own thought, Syaoran was about to ask who it is when a female voice he knew too well greeted his ears: "Hoe…Syao…Syaoran…um…"
Normal P.O.V.
"Gah! Sakura?" Dropping his sword, Syaoran shot up from his sitting position like a bullet and gathered Sakura, who's still somewhat frozen, into a hug. "Oh my god Sakura, I'm so sorry. I didn't know, and…" cut short by Sakura clinging tightly on to his shirt, Syaoran just pressed Sakura's head closer to his chest, and whispered: "I'm sorry Sakura, I didn't mean to."
"It's okay Syaoran, I should have known better than to sneak up to someone when he's sleeping," looking up into Syaoran's eyes, Sakura smiled lovingly: " and when this certain someone is an expert at martial arts. I guess I forgot about your reflexes since you've been away for so long, but lesson learned! 'Lesson number one: Never EVER sneak up to Syaoran when he's sleeping and WITH his sword at arm reach distance.'"
Laughing now, Sakura hit Syaoran's chest playfully and hugged him once more before letting go: "Better change now, I think breakfast is ready downstairs." Leaning in for a kiss on Syaoran's cheek, Sakura smiled again and left the room.
Touching the spot where Sakura had just kissed him, Syaoran fell onto his bed again. Oy Oy…what a way to start off the day…
Author: There you go, first chapter of Be My Wife written by me. Hope you all liked it and I promise later chapters are going to be more fun! Let me know what you think and be sure to let me know if you want longer chapters 'cause um...ahem I have a tendency of over-write...Was born to make you happy……
(And to the readers of this story, as I declared in my other stories, I swear I thought of the above line before I EVER heard Brittany Spears sing it, so it's my own line, NOT the one Spears has in her song! And just so you know, I'm not much of her fan either. Lol.)