The Plan Is In The Bag
Syaoran slammed the car door when he got in and buckled up in the driver's seat. Sakura, a second after, did the same thing since she had to go around from the driver's to the passenger's side because she drove the Porsche up to the doors she exited from.
Earlier, a couple of guys stared and catcalled when they saw Sakura driving up in the Porsche. She tried to ignore it but in her head she was telling herself how awesomely cool she looked. She wished she was driving it now.
When they got to the hotel, Sakura noticed Syaoran was holding a bag. She had been asking him what was in it all the way up the elevator and down the hallway.
"I'll show you inside." He told her as they got to the door to their room. They both waited, like the door would unlock magically for them.
"Open the door. You have the key." Sakura urged him waiting impatiently. She couldn't wait to get inside and see what was in the bag.
"I don't have the key." Syaoran smiled with guilt. Sakura's eyes widened.
"YOU MEAN YU WERE BLUFFING!"
"Yeah. You should have the keys in your pocket. You locked the door when we left anyway."
How could she forget? Sakura reached in her pocket and found the funny card to get into their hotel room.
"So you were bluffing about the plan too, right?"
She guessed closing the door, ashamed she fell for Syaoran's trick.
"Nope. I do have a plan."
"Okay." She relaxed a bit. So she waited for him for at least on reason. Of course, deep down she wouldn't have left her partner stranded, with humiliation. But all that was in the past now. And all that really mattered at the moment was what was in that bag.
Sakura tried peaking, but Syaoran wouldn't let her. But he did reach inside the bag to get something, and when he did, Sakura got extremely excited. But the energy level fell when he pulled out a piece of paper.
Spinners. The hottest nigh club in Osaka. Ladies free until midnight and fresh music playing…all…night…long! Come join the fun at Spinners night club. Brought to you by Tempta Co.
Sakura read the flyer over and over again as her and Syaoran sat at the table in their hotel suite. Papers scattered across the table. Syaoran had set down tea for the both of them.
"Your plan is to go to this thing?" Sakura looked up at Syaoran, who sat down in the love seat across from her. She set down the flyer. It was red and black. The main attraction was the shadowy black figure of a girl in a dance stance. Behind her was a big, confusing spiral. Syaoran nodded.
"Sempo Aki is in charge of the night clubs around here. And I know where she'll be tonight, so we don't have to worry."
"And how do you know this?"
"Well in the meeting today, we discussed what the heads do and their positions. But of course you wouldn't remember that because you were too busy looking at the window."
A smile formed when Syaoran remembered specifically what she was looking at.
"So how do you know where she'll be tonight?" Sakura stared him down till he answered her. He smiled child-like.
"She wouldn't shut up" he laughed. "Saying all her plans for this month, on her part. She said tonight her boyfriend-"
"Aha! She has a boyfriend and she was flirting with you!" Sakura began to retreat in her evil little world while Syaoran stared scared at her maniac-like stance.
"-Yes, well anyway" Syaoran brought Sakura back to reality. "They're having dinner with his family tonight, and she was telling Yamato that it was a good idea for the family to help promote the night clubs, because apparently they own some kind of clothing store."
"Ooooh!" Sakura understood now. She looked back at the bag, it seems some of the information Syaoran told her got through her head…but not entirely. "Sooooo is there anything else in that bag?"
Syaoran smirked at her interest.
Its funny that still act like their teenage selves, they were only older by a couple of years. But they seemed to still be confused over some of their feelings and try to find something.
"Go ahead. I bought it. You open it." He pushed the bag to her. "It's for tonight. For the club."
Sakura reached in excitedly and felt something soft and silky. She pulled out a pretty tank top. It had been one she was looking at. It was black and small. There was glitter lightly covering the whole thing and small random pieces of thin, translucent material hung from it. Sakura gasped in amazement at how beautiful and delicate the shirt was.
"Are you going to wear this tonight!" Sakura laughed, then laughed even harder at the funny, disoriented image of Syaoran wearing this tiny thing in her head. Sakura was on the verge of crying with laughter. Syaoran couldn't help but laugh too, but not as hysterical as Sakura.
"Nooooo! It's for you."
Sakura calmed down, and looked at him seriously.
"You got this for me?"
Syaoran smiled. "Yes, my dear."
"I'll let that pass. And thanks." She went over and kissed him on the cheek. She skipped along to the bathroom to try it on. Syaoran stayed smiling with red cheek that he touched.
Sakura came out looking hot, Syaoran thought. She took out a pink mini skirt and put it on. Perfect match.
Syaoran pulled on some jeans and a thin black long-sleeved shirt. I, as the author and another huge Syaoran fan, would like to say that HE LOOKS HOTT!
"You ready?" He now had his shoes and hot sunglasses on to give him more of a look. He thought the shirt and jeans were too simple.
Sakura came out, her hair now in a high pony tail and silver hoop earrings dangling from her ears. "You bet!" Sakura slipped on her heels and nicked Syaoran's sunglasses from him and put it on. She puckered up her lips with the shimmering pink lip gloss as she took one last look in the mirror. Syaoran stared at her holding his breath. Why did she always seem so breathtaking?
They hopped into the Porsche again. The time now was 9:30pm. Many guys got a good look at Sakura on their way out.
"Kay, so what's the plan?" Sakura asked after Syaoran pulled out of the hotel.
"Just ask around some questions on the corporation." Syaoran said. "The bonus is partying. Just toy around with our job a bit you know." He gave her a quick glance winking at her playfully.
"Wait, are we going to go as Kaito and Hitomi?"
Syaoran thought for a moment.
"Why? When no one knows us, and we'll be back in Tokyo after we get all the files. Just refrain from saying your name too much, I guess." She nodded in agreement. Sakura leaned back on her chair, still wearing Syaoran's sunglasses.
"Let's PARTY!" She felt like she was back in high school being a rebel. Syaoran laughed at her as she turned up the music. "WHOOOOOOT!"
Hehe..cute chapter. I think. I'm more so excited to write the next chapter. I'm sorry this was short. but i wanted to get this through for the weekend. Next semester starts tomorrow. Haha I updated with ... I think now 4 chapters this weekend. Or was it 3? Oh well, I think I'll have another 2 typed out next weekend. Thanks Everyone for the reviews. Its helped me write consistently :D.
