AN: ok next chap is here. long awaited huh?...How could Syaoron think that Sakur was cheating on her you ask? because i made it that way. but as i have stressed before, this is only the beginning of the couple's troubles. ANYWHOOZ...what does everyone think of the storyso far?...comments or any requests appreciated.
Disclaimer- i don't own anything but the plot...don't sue me )
Chapter 10
"Were you cheating on me in France?"
Sakura just stared at him like he had grown another head.
"Excuse me?" She couldn't believe he would think that, after all they've been through. Hadn't she already told him that she wanted to be with him? What the heck was going on here?
"You heard me. Were you cheating on me in France? We could've broken off the wedding if you don't want to get married to me. All you had to do was tell me so, regardless of what the stupid will says." Syaoron said coldly. Of course he could be wrong, but guys tend to think of only one side of the story when they're mad…in other words…they're delusional.
"How dare you? How could you possibly think that of me Syaoron? Is that really the kind of girl you think I am? I don't believe this." Sakura was shocked beyond belief. Not only was he accusing her of something outrageous, but he was also giving her the same cold attitude he usually uses on the whores that cling themselves to him for his money.
"Who's Peter?" Syaoron inquired.
"Peter? He was a classmate of mine in Paris. We had to do a project together. That's all." Sakura replied. Syaoron just kept staring into her eyes looking for an ounce of deceit. When he saw none, his cold façade fell and his anger melted away a bit. Too bad for him, Sakura had just started getting angry.
"So what was Peter talking about when he said you missed the dinner date?" Syaoron asked softly.
"Dinner date?" Sakura was confused and then she realized what he was talking about. "Oh…he said he'd buy me dinner before I left but I never showed up."
"Oh…ok then." Syaoron started to walk towards the door but Sakura was not finished with him.
"Li Syaoron don't you dare open that door. We are not finished." Sakura said coldly.
"What?" Syaoron let out a sigh, he had seen this coming and turned back towards his fiancée.
"Do you really not trust me enough to tell you if I want to really marry you or not? You just jump to conclusions about things without talking to me about it first and thinks of the worst before discussing things with me. How could you actually think that I'd cheat on you? Is that how you think of me? Some low girl that sleeps around, is that it?" Sakura had tears of anger and disappointment in her eyes and Syaoron couldn't bear to look at her.
Hanging his head he replied, "I just…" but his voice trailed off.
"Just what Syaoron?" Sakura pressed on.
"I…I just thought you did it because you didn't really want to marry me. You fought so hard to postpone our wedding, even by going to school." Syaoron's voice was barely audible but Sakura heard it, and her expression and voice softened.
"I didn't do those things because I didn't want to marry you. I did it because, I needed time to get ready."
"Get ready for what? No one can be ready for marriage life Sakura, that's how people live and learn together, people who love each other." Syaoron grabbed her hand and pulled her into a hug and Sakura wrapped her arms around his back.
"I guess I should tell you what I'm studying then huh?" Sakura whispered quietly.
"That'd be nice…"
"I'm learning adolescence psychology and child parenting. Just being prepared like I said." Sakura blushed as she said this. "Oh, and I'm also learning basic cooking…that's what I was doing in Paris."
Syaoron's face went blank for a second but it cracked in to a smile…then a chuckle…then a full blown hysterical laugh. That's what she's been studying? To become a mother and wife. HAHA This is too funny.
"Stop laughing Syaoron." Sakura growled.
"Sorry Sakura. It's just a bit funny. No one can learn to become a good parent. That's one of the things you have to learn."
"Doesn't hurt to be prepared." Sakura mumbled. "Well, I guess we can get married early now. My classes are over."
"I thought it'd be another 3 years till you graduate?" Syaoron asked.
"Yeah but since I don't plan on majoring in these things, might as well stop. I learned everything I wanted to know." Sakura winked at him and started to walk out.
---2 weeks later at Tokyo International Airport---
"Here I come my lovely Sakura." Peter walked out of the gate and straight for a cab. First things first, get a hotel, and then go after Sakura.
"Syaoron! We want to help Sakura pick out the wedding dress!" Four distinct voices whined over the phone while Syaoron pulled the receiver away from his ear.
"I already told you…Tomoyo and I are going to pick the dress out so there. You can help with everything else." Syaoron hung up the phone before any arguments could be made. In about 10 minutes, he and Sakura were going to meet Tomoyo so she could measure Sakura and show them the designs she made for the dress. Tomoyo volunteered to personally design the dress, and the bridesmaids' dresses, since she was the Maid of Honour.
Sakura and Syaoron were currently at their penthouse, (Sakura moved in with him at his penthouse) and Sakura was getting dressed to go out.
"Sakura hurry up. You're not going for a press conference so you don't have to get dressed up you know" Syaoron yelled through the door.
"Yeah, but with all the publicity we get, I don't want to look like a hag on tv." Sakura argued back. There was always a crowd of reporters and cameras waiting outside their building to get them on camera.
Finally Sakura opened the door and walked out wearing a pair of tight jeans, a pink tank top and a white zip-up hoodie over it that was zipped up half way. Her hair was in a messy bun with a few strands hanging loose here and there. Syaoron was wearing a pair of baggy jeans and a black wife beater that showed his muscular body and brought a jacket along just in case. They looked like the cool kids from a high school.
As soon as they walked out of the building, they were greeted with flashes of cameras and mikes being shoved in their faces by reporters. Their bodyguards came and pushed back the mob so Syaoron and Sakura could get into the limo to Tomoyo's place. However, a hand grabbed Sakura's arm and pulled her away from Syaoron and of course Sakura reacted by screaming.
"Sakura?" Syaoron turned to his side to find his fiancée gone.
"SYAORON!" a distressed voice called out. He turned around to see a man grabbing Sakura's arm and dragging her to a car. Syaoron sprinted towards the man and growled.
"Let go of my fiancée." Syaoron's voice turned into a deadly growl.
The man just laughed histerically. "She's my woman. She just missed our date in Paris."
Sakura gasped and said "Peter?"
"Yes my love?" Peter whispered huskily. This only made Syaoron more angry. He grabbed Sakura, pulled him behind her and punched Peter square in the jaw.
"You stay away from my fiancée or I'll have half the police in all of Asia on your ass." Syaoron growled at him loudly. He turned around and brought Sakura to the limo while the body guard blocked Peter from doing anything further.
Safe in the car Syaoron calmed down enough to see how shaken up Sakura really was. He wrapped his arms around her comfortingly and pulled her close to him. She slowly started to calm down and she stopped shaking.
"Don't worry Sakura, nothing's going to happen to you. I'll make sure of it, even if I have to kill Peter and go to jail and bail myself out afterwards." Syaoron reassured her.
"But what if.." He cut her off with a light kiss.
"No buts, nothing will happen to you." He repeated.
They arrived at Tomoyo's and went straight to her room. Of course there's no way to deceiver her and she immediately took notice of how pale Sakura was.
"What happened Sakura?" Tomoyo asked worriedly.
"N-Nothing." Sakura replied softly.
"You can't lie to me Sakura, you only stutter when you're nervous or something's wrong."
Sakura looked at Syaoron who nodded and turned back to Tomoyo.
"I…I think I have a stalker." Sakura muttered. Tomoyo's eyes widened and her expression went dark.
"WHAT! Who?" Tomoyo burst out.
"This guy who was in my college class at France. I didn't think he'd do something like this, least of all follow me to Japan." Sakura replied.
"Did he try to hurt you? If he did I swear to god I'll sick Eriol on him." Tomoyo ranted on.
"What does Eriol have to do with it?" Syaoron spoke up for the first time.
"Eriol is an expert martial artist. Didn't he tell you? He used to work as a bounty hunter for England too." Tomoyo said casually.
"Yea I'm pretty good at Martial Arts too…never did any bounty hunting though. Is he up for hire?" Syaoron was obviously joking about the last part but it still made Sakura feel safer. She had her friends and fiancé; what could possibly go wrong…right?
It was all over the news about the mystery man who grabbed Sakura and what he had said. Excellent, my plan is working.
AN: That's all folks...hahah review please...i think that's all i got to say )
