I'm sorry, this chapter and the chapter before this are really short. This is TERRIBLY short, this whole story is short, and uh, I'm short. Anyway, don't expect too much of me. As I told you before, I don't write dramas. So, it's terribly short. I don't quite like writing long chapters, I get irritated with the number of words. I've JUST drafted the whole story, and have concluded that this story title needs a change. Again. But I won't change it anyway.
AND a big thank you to my beta for this chapter, purple snowflakes two!
Chapter Five
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"What do you think it feels like to be in love?" Sakura asked Fye.
"Well," Fye smiled down at Sakura, "I suppose you would be very happy when you're with the person that you love and would do anything for the object of your affection, just so that he or she would be happy."
Sakura thought about it. "It does make sense, in a way. But most feelings would only be one sided, won't they?"
"People try their best to avoid that, and they do something about that, don't they?"
"Mm-hmm… if you were Syaoran, what would you do?"
"I'd probably pick you."
"But what about Mokona?"
"If I really loved you that much, I would give up anything for you."
Sakura blushed. "Syaoran's so nice, I don't think that he would kill anybody for love."
"I would," Fye declared.
Wow, Fye sure is a lot more violent than I thought he ever was. I can't believe this is him! "I don't know about that, I think it's kind of evil." Sakura sighed. "I'm soft hearted, but still, I don't think it's correct to sacrifice anybody."
"You've got to be firm to get your way."
Sakura glanced up at Fye. There was something different about him today. He seemed a lot more pushy than normal. Oh well. She was probably a bit tense because of the recent happenings, and nothing should have been not as per normal.
Or so she thought.
"Fye?" Sakura asked, "have you ever been in love?"
Fye smiled. "Yes, I have, and I am."
"Who is she?"
"She's standing right next to me now. Sakura, I love you. I love you more than words can describe. I love your gentle manners, and come what may, I want to be with you. Sakura," Fye got down on one knee, "please don't get back together with Syaoran. Don't force yourself on him. You know you'd be happy with me, the person who loves you the most."
((Obviously, you guys must be yelling: Fye you stupid (insert expletive here) Sakura and Syaoran are a match made in heaven! So, uh, I feel like making Sakura say that she and Fye are NOT a match made in heaven but that's too harsh, from her at least, so…))
Sakura was shocked. (what else?) "Fye… I'm overwhelmed by this attention, but… but… if this is some attempt to make me think… I… I love Syaoran… I… I…"
"No," Fye interrupted firmly. "Would I joke about such a thing? No. Of course not. Sakura, my love, my passion for you is like a raging fire… and I'll prove it."
Fye held Sakura tightly and kissed her. Sakura squirmed and tried to get away, but alas, Fye's strength was the last thing that could be determined by his lanky stature. "Nnngoooohh!" she cried out, but only to be kissed more fiercely. Sakura panicked. Why is he doing this to me? How can he? With all the strength she could muster, she did the most sensible thing she could think of; bite Fye on the lip. (I did say the phrase 'she could think of') Shocked, Fye let her go momentarily, when Sakura took the opportunity to run to the safety of Syaoran's room, the only other person who could understand her well enough.
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That was terribly short. I know. I'm sorry, but please R&R anyway. I've got writer's block.
