Author's Notes
Hey! I just watched Card Captor Sakura the Movie 2! Yes, I know what you are saying… How come I only watched it now when it was already available a long long time ago? Well… You guys might say it's so easy to get a copy of it… BUT IT WASN'T FOR ME! So back off! The ending was very disappointing… Yeah, Sakura did confess her feelings then Syaoran replied "Me too." WAH! Is that all? Is that all CLAMP could offer? NO! … Well I guess they couldn't include love scenes because after all, they're only 12… Don't you think?
Ok, I spoke too much about the movie… What about my fic?
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Chapter 5: Prolonged'Rrriiiiiinnnggg!' the school bell goes. It is lunch break and the person who appreciated it the most was none other than Sakura Kinomoto. She hurried outside the classroom then came running at the corridor and making sure she doesn't bump into anyone.
The straight corridor happens to split into two. Without thinking twice, she took a dashing right turn making her way to the stairs. She took the first step while holding on to the railings at her right. She continued to the next step, then to the next, and the next and simultaneously continued until she reached the next floor- 3rd floor.
For the past months, she had been hearing things; hearing about accurate news on what's happening with her property… well not really. News, sayings, signs, rumors, whatever they are… It mattered a lot whether it's true or not.
She kept on running, not noticing who's in the way. "Hi Sakura!" one yelled when she passed by him. She lifted her right hand to give him a faint wave in response. But he didn't seem contented with that. He followed her; he ran after her. "Why are you in a hurry?" he asked her trying to keep up. She didn't notice… not. She just ignored him totally.
As soon as she reached her destination, "huff puff…" she breathed in exhaustion. Her hand is holding on to the open door.
"Sakura? What's up? Why in a hurry?" the guy who followed her asked.
She raised her finger at Shokku motioning him to shut up and she isn't available for his stupid questions.
A/N: Shokku's here again! Haha! I didn't realize that… I thought I was writing 'New Horizons' bahahaha! Who wants Kenju around for the second fic? Please raise your hands! Lolz!
"Huff puff…" she continued taking deep breaths. She is recently by the open door and looking inside the classroom with glaring eyes.
'Girls…' she thought. 'Sluts…' 'Gross' wasn't the exact word in her mind, but it was partly accurate though. 'Intruders.' She finalized.
Sluts, bitches, whores, or any other negative name for a girl; they are all visible in her eyes, in her emerald glaring eyes that are desperately looking for her amber ones. It was hers. Hers alone and she'll do anything to keep it that way. 'Syaoran's mine.'
She forced her self to walk… not much. She wanted to walk, wanted to move, wanted to take what is hers. She approached the crowd of females not knowing what's really in the middle.. not. She really knew what's in there. And whatever that thing is, it's hers. And she had come to retrieve it.
As soon as the squeals are so ever close to her, she shoved away the girls who are in the way. Congruent to her expectations, her Syaoran is there- the cause of the commotion. Her eye-catching irresistible one of a kind hottie Syaoran was there. And he was hers. And a lot are trying to steal him.
She had been hearing about rumors about these incidents that he was always approached by a lady… not! No, not a lady, it was an intruder, a thief. But there's no way she'll let him get stolen. No, not now. Not ever.
Syaoran was seated on his chair. She entered the scene then went closely beside him. In that scene, he didn't speak. She eyed the girls around them. They were whispering and saying side comments like 'Look, it's the Kinomoto girl.' 'Isn't she a little bit far out for a hot guy like him?'
She was furious. She was jealous. She was frustrated that he had ever entertained these intruders. She was his and he was hers. Can't he be a little more loyal? But then again, he is not her boyfriend.
She waited for him to talk, to make a move, to stand by her. She waited. But she waited for nothing. When she totally got upset, she left his side then left the crowd.
She reached the door when someone stood in front of her, halting her walk. "What do you want, Shokku?" she said annoyed.
"So… Like the others, you came for him." He stated.
"So what if I did?" she uttered in a sense of fighting.
"Tss… You are not different to the other girls." He commented in her face.
Fury plastered her beautiful face, "I am different!"
"Yeah you are! Because you are not enslaved by his charm; because you are enslaved by me!"
She got chaffed with his statement. 'The nerve!' "HECK NO!"
He saw her talking to his classmate and didn't like the looks of it. He stood up.
"And where are you going?" a female asked.
Just like Sakura wishes, he ignored her. Too bad she didn't see it. He tried his best to control the crowd and with much avail. He shrugged them off then went by the door.
"Excuse me." He spoke up in between the two.
"You got a problem, man?" Shokku responded rudely.
Syaoran raised his eyebrow. Feeling that this guy is a pathetic loser, he didn't waste much time. He just grabbed her hand then dragged her to the corridor; away from him; away from the crowd of girls who were left with their jaws dropped in disbelief.
Shokku didn't look for a fight… not really. He was about to grab Syaoran's neck but he suddenly changed his mind for he saw the Principal happen to pass by. "Dammit!" he cried with tight fists.
Pretty soon, the two arrived at their place. It wasn't theirs. But it was somehow his and hers because no one else knew about the Sakura tree planted behind the gymnasium. It was their hang out place.
She was happy to be with him… not that much right now. "Why are you doing this!" she shouted at him.
He raised an eyebrow not understanding what she meant. "Pardon?"
"Why are you entertaining those sluts!" she bellowed looking straight in his face.
"Jealousy.' He thought, 'how sweet.' He just warmly smiled at her in response.
She, who is eyeing his looks, blushed with the sudden sweet smile that appeared in his lips.
"There's nothing to be jealous of." He assured her.
She blushed more, "And what made you think I'm jealous?"
"Are you not?" he asked with a teasing tone.
"NOT!" she snapped.
"Ok then… I'll just be flirting with girls all day since you TOTALLY don't mind." He mocked.
"STOP IT!" she got galled.
"Jealous?"
"I…" she couldn't utter more words. She was speechless. He was right.
For the rest of the period, the two just hanged out in their lovely Cherry Blossom tree.
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He opened the front door for they have arrived in their house.
She stepped in and said, "Syaoran…"
"Hmm?" he responded while closing the door behind him.
They continued walking heading for her room. "If ever anything happens to me…" she stopped.
He watched her shy expression while she sat on her bed.
"I want you to take care of me." She finished.
He smirked a bit, "I've always done that, haven't I?"
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Fujitaka, Sakura's father, was walking in the hallway when he saw his daughter's bedroom door is opened ajar.
"I've always done that, haven't I?" he heard a male voice in his daughter's room. He stopped.
"I… I-I mean…" now he heard his daughter spoke, "if I pass out cold again, I want you to be by my side."
"That always happened… Why remind me?" he casually told her.
"N-no… What I meant was… I want you… and only you to be by my side to take care of me."
"Sakura, I don't seem to understand what you are trying to say."
"Syaoran! I don't want to wake up with someone else by my side! I want you and you alone!" she declared.
He kept silent for a while, shocked with her outburst, "Yeah… I will."
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'Knock knock'
He looked behind and saw a familiar man peaking thru the door.
"Fujitaka-sama..." he whispered. He approached the door and let him enter.
"I won't stay long." He said.
He nodded in response.
"Li, I want you to be in my office after dinner, ok?" he stated.
"Yes sir, I'll be there."
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Fujitaka just exited Sakura's bedroom but he didn't walk away. He stayed. He heard Syaoran and Sakura talking again.
'Li.' He thought, 'He is so respectful and still addresses me in a formal way. He seems to be pretty close to my daughter for he speaks casual and more relaxed with her.' Thoughts like these kept swimming in his head. 'Interesting.'
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'BANG!' the door slammed open with a big amount of force.
"Stop doing that…" he said in a monotone voice.
Syaoran was at his desk, examining his notes. "I have a test tomorrow." He uttered without lifting his head. His eyes are still fixed at his notes.
"I know." A small female voice coming from the door was heard.
He didn't speak. He kept on studying.
While he sits on his chair, minding his own business, an aroma entered his nose. With that, he looked up. Sakura was standing there carrying a tray of food.
He got aback, "What's that?"
She rolled her eyes with such stupid question, "Food! What does it look like?"
He stood up. He is now in front of her. "You made those?"
A big smile grew in her face, "YEAH!" she exclaimed proudly.
"Oh… you did?" he started. "No wonder why I didn't know what they were."
Shades of red conquered her face with fury. She stepped on his foot really hard like what she used to do when her brother Touya was still in Japan.
A vain popped in his head with pain; but he didn't shout. "Why did you bring that here? Showing off you know how to make animal food?" he mocked.
"NO! You big meanie! I brought them here for you!" she cried out.
A light shade of red appeared on his chicks; he blushed a bit. "Thank you."
Her anger suddenly disappeared with his gratitude, "Try one!"
"Uhhh…" he mumbled… "Sakura, what are those?"
"COOKIES!" she shouted. "What do you think?"
"Cookies? Oh… right right. I thought they were-"
"WERE WHAT?" she eyed him.
"N-nothing nothing!" he hesitated then he took one 'cookie' from the plate.
"Yey! Good! Good! Have a bite!" she cheered.
He sweat dropped. He slowly opened his mouth and put the cookie inside with much hesitation.
"Well?" she waited.
His face turned blue "G-good…" 'Yuck! What type of poop did she put into this?'
"Really?" she lit up. "Have some more!" 'Wow! He liked it! I thought these were nasty!'
"M-more?" he stuttered. "Y-you made these Saku, I think you should eat them. A treat for you self."
'No way you're gonna make me eat these!' "N-no Syao, I insist!"
…………………………………………………… After for a couple of minutes
"BrwaaAaAahh!" he vomited in his bathroom.
She stood outside the bathroom door thinking 'Ok. I know my cookies are bad but c'mon it's not that bad… Is it?' A vain popped in her head. 'Damn that Syaoran, he is just probably overdoing it.'
After for a long time, he finally exited his bathroom and met up with a short girl with auburn hair. "The cookies were great." 'Yeah! Great my ass.'
Her face turned red with anger, and then she gaped up to him and started choking him.
"Li..!" a man called out from the open door. "Dinner is ready."
Sakura and Syaoran stuck froze with her father's sudden appearance. Her hand was still on his neck. He nodded.
"You too Sakura." Fujitaka said then left.
. . . Blink blink
………………………………………………… After dinner
Syaoran is in Fujitaka Kinomoto's office. They had been talking for some time now. They were talking about Syaoran's mum and his other objectives related with him being an heir of the Li Clan. Fujitaka appreciated him a lot. He observed that Syaoran had been pretty humble towards his daughter considering that he is one of the richest kids in Hong Kong. Well… This is a part of his training after all. And fortunately, Syaoran took this as a pleasure than a stressful training.
"I had told your mother that your performance here is excellent." Fujitaka remarked.
"Thank you for your kindness, sir. I am unworthy of your remark." He replied.
Fujitaka smiled, "your mother said that you can go back to Hong Kong this weekend and you can continue your work here in Japan after a month. It's sort of a rest."
He was aback with this, "Please send my mother my gratitude but I prefer to stay here, sir, and finish what I have started."
"Alright then." He agreed. "You may return to your room now."
He bowed with gratitude, "Thank you, Fujitaka-sama." He turned his back then walked straight to the door. As soon as he touched the doorknob, he heard,
"Don't mind me saying this Li… But if I knew better, I'd say you fancy my daughter."
He blushed a bit but completely hid it. He just stopped while Fujitaka was saying this. After it, he exited the room.
END
Author's Notes
Wah! Short chappie!
Gome minna.
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Please?
Tammi