Drinks for Drama

(A/N: I warn you...drama-chapt. Brace yourself!)

Syaoran ran a hand through his unruly hair. What has he done? He took a great heaving sigh. he managed to ruin the dear cherry blossom within a couple of hours. In the last couple of hours he managed to have the her poor innocence drunk with alcohal, sitting with a couple of unknown guys, and angry at him. Speaking of guys...

"There you are!" A loud cry of joy called out. Sakura's body was then engulfed into a huge embrace.

"Who the hell are you!" Sakura yelled out in shock at the man hanging off her. Her eyesight was blurry and she recieved a generous headache once again. Syaoran and Kaori turned to see what happened.

"Jo!" "You!" Kaori and Syaoran yelled bewildered.

"Why is everyone yelling!" Sakura cover her ears after she had pushed Jo off her.

"Hi hun-" Jo started but then his eyes turned big and round at the sight of Kaori. "Ah Shit."

"What the hell do you think you're doing!" Syaoran pushed Jo away from Sakura. "I told you not to touch her!"

"Jo! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!" Kaori yelled confused. "WHAT'S THE MEANING OF THIS!" The bartender jumped over the counter. Tears forming in her eyes. Jo staggered backwards as Kaori came face to face with him. Syaoran held Sakura in his arms and they watched, just as confused as Kaori.

"Hey!" Sakura burst out suddenly from the warmth of Syaoran's chest. Maybe it was his feel that had started to bring her back to life. "Y-you're that guy that I bumped into while I was dancing!" She pointed her index finger that fell down to her side lazily. "And you told me that you were single and asked me out. Do you and Kaori know each other!" Jo nodded with a big gulp. Sakura gasped and her hands flew infront of her mouth dramatically. "OOOOOOHHH! You're in trouble! Tsk tsk tsk tsk...Lucky I rejected you...I think."

Kaori stared at him wide-eyed and mouth fully dropped open. Those tears started down her cheeks. She couldn't hold them in any longer.

"Y-you didn't!" She cried. "I can't beleive you! And on a day like today!" The girl burried her hands in her face and ran away. Syaoran called after her. He still had the drunk Sakura in his arms, and wasn't quite sure what to do with both women. Syaoran was ready to lug Sakura along to find Kaori and give her atleast some comfort. But Jo's voice interrupted him.

"Don't." Jo stopped him still standing where Kaori and him had last been. He was looking at the ground still in thought but seemed to notice that Syaoran had tried to get up.

"What the hell do you mean 'don't'? You fucking hurt her..and Sakura too." Syaoran glared at him.

"She's my girlfriend. I know how to deal with her. We've been together for 4 years now. And I didn't hurt Sakura. You did." Jo ran off to find Kaori leaving Syaoran messed up in his own thoughts. One drunk girl plus one confused-angry boy plus one crying-heart-broken girl plus another slightly drunk playing boy equals drama. That was the formula.

Sakura groaned into his chest. He looked down at her and brushed his hand down her hair and neck.

"Come on." Syaoran spoke a bit loudly for her to hear. "Let's go back to the hotel." He brought Sakura to sit up again.

"THERE YOU ARE!" A shrill shriek cut across Syaoran and Sakura. And a variable decided to cut through into the formula of (S+S)+(K+J)D. They turned to see the girl that pushed away Sakura to the sidelines and touched Syaoran, which was Sakura's job. NOT HERS.

"I've been looking all over the place for you! What are you doing here? Who's she?" She sneered at Sakura like she was some pile of crap.

"I'm Sa-" Syaoran covered her mouth. This person couldn't know their real name. Not this one. Especially not this one. She pushed Syaoran's hand away from her mouth, and stared angrily up at the girl rather confused at her disoriented image.

"Oh please..." Sakura rolled her eyes then laughed, realizing who the person was. "Go try some other guy. Y-you're not goin' to get a guy like...like...like this one!" Heheheheehehhhmmmmmm..." She lay her head back on Syaoran's chest and rubbed her hand up and down, over the light feel of Syaoran's shirt. Feeling the outline of his pectorals and abdomen that were smooth and firm, gone into a well built structure. She giggled, making Syaoran blush furiiously like a little boy. He, bridle-style, picked the drunk girl up.

"Come on, let's go find Kaori and see if she's okay." Syaoran said to Sakura, ignoring those rude demands from the evil-girl.

"No need." Came a voice. Everyone turned to see Kaori. Her red hair askew, eyes puffed and damp. Her red nose She sniffled a bit. Jo followed behind her, a comforting hand placed on her back. He still appeared to be drunk, but seemed to be in control.

"Are you alright?" Syaoran put Sakura down, turning a bit to Kaori. His arm still around Sakura.

Kaori nodded. "I-I think you better get Sakura home though." Syaoran looked back at Sakura who had a margarita glass in her hand. Slowly putting the glass to her lips with a delighted curious expression on her face. The liquid splashed around dangerously nearing Sakura's mouth.

"What are you doing!" Syaoran snatched it away from her and held it up in the air, torturing Sakura who reached out babyishly.

"Ummmm! EXCUSE ME!" A high-pitched voice interrupted. The tramp, that's who interrupted, started babbling on about who knows what. Syaoran groaned, along with Sakura, Kaori, Jo and the other people around that wanted her to shut up.

"We'll take care of her." Kaori smiled assuringly at Syaoran's predicament. "Just take care of Sakura for us and we'll see you later." Syaoran nodded with a grateful smile and picked up Sakura again. And again, she giggled unstoppably.

"Haha!" She stuck her tongue out at the girl. Sakura fit her head snuggly under Syaoran's chin. "He's taking me to a hotel. Not you, ME! We're going to a hotel...hehe you know what that means." The tramp just glared at her as Syaoran carried Sakura out the doors.

"What does it mean?" Syaoran laughed jokingly. He knew better then the play with her intoxicated mind, but he couldn't help but be curious and hear something good. Plus, Sakura wouldn't remember the next morning.

"Ah ah aah!" Sakura shook her head as he plopped her onto the passenger's seat and went to drive. "You'll find out soooooooon enough." Syaoran smiled and drove in the direction of the hotel.

"What's this?" Sakura pulled on the strap of the seat-belt. She got frustrated as she found there was no way of getting it from keeping her back.

"Your seat-belt." Syaoran replied, his eyes still on the road.

"Oooooohh..." Sakura laughed. "Keeping me strapped down...I see where this is going. Syaoran, you bad boy! Hehehehe.."

Syaoran had opened the passenger side revealing a hysterical laughing Sakura. She looked up at Syaoran from the position of her head between her legs. She stuck out her hands toward him wanting to be carried and smiling. She wasn't a baby but he carried her like one. A guilty part of him was enjoying this a lot. The whole into him thing, the touching thing, and the baby thing. But he truly wished that she was her normal laughing self. The gentle, nice, sensitive girl he grew up with. The girl that had a short-temper that wouldn't last long. The girl that laughed making music to his ears. The way she was so pure, and the girl that he loved and longed for. Where was she now? The thought of Jo's words teased him wickedly in his head. I didn't hurt Sakura. You did. The drunk man was right. He had pushed her away. And because he did that, he would have to get her back. Win her heart harder then before. Take care of her. Use all his time to take care of this one girl. Sakura's plan had worked...better than she expected. And yet, she didn't know it.

Syaoran opened the door to their hotel room and carried her onto the bed. Her arms didn't let go of his neck, and he couldn't stand up properly. She smiled teasingly at him.

"I got you." She laughed. Syaoran slid her hands over his head and got out.

"You should change." He told her going through her clothes. Although, it was very tempting, he brushed aside the lingerie in her drawer and pulled out a cute t-shirt and shorts. He handed the folded material to her with a "Here."

She took it and pouted. "Aren't we going to have some fun?"

"We've had enough fun for the night." Syaoran answered pulling out his own clothes. He thought it he best be clothed before Sakura might try something. Very gentlemanly of him. Syaoran turned back to Sakura seeing her pouty face and crossed arms. He pulled her up and shooed her to the washroom. They both changed at the same time. It was surprising that Sakura actually did change, but it was far more surprising to Syaoran do see what she did with the clothes.

She came out with her t-shirt tied up into a belly top, showing her flat stomach. And the shorts were rolled up, but pushed down on her hips so they appeared super short-shorts. She let down her hair and fluttered her eyes as she leaned on the wall. She slid down it, shortly after, holding her head. "oooooooooooooohhh..." She groaned in pain, closing her eyes and massaged her head. Syaoran picked her up again and brought her to the bed and pulled the sheets over her. He had already made a little bed on the floor consisting of extra sheets and a pillow.

"Go to sleep.You're going to have a bigger migrain to deal with in the morning." Syaoran kissed her on the forehead. She smiled and sighed. "Is that better?" He asked. She nodded. He was ready to go lie down on the floor when her hand shot out and pulled on his green shirt.

"Stay with me." Sakura pleaded.

"I'm right here Sakura. Don't worry." He de-clawed her hand from his shirt and pointed to the floor.

"No. I want you beside me." She mumbled into her pillow. "I need you beside me." Syaoran stayed quiet, then decided to listen to her. He climbed over her and pulled the blanket over the both of them. He stayed close to her and hugged her tightly as though she was very delicate and something precious to protect. Which she was. She turned around to him and snuggled in closer.

"Still drunk?" Syaoran couldn't help but ask. Sakura gave out a small giggle. "Heheh...What do youuuu thinkg?"
It didn't take long for Syaoran to answer. "Yes, you are."
"Yup! But...I'll get better with you here."

"Is that so?"

"Mhmmm..." Sakura dozed off. Eventually, both agent's fell asleep. He was getting closer and closer to the truth and entire trust of Sakura. Not to mention her heart and love. Or was he already there. The stupid door that blocked them from forever being together. From ever living that full life of happiness and having a normal relationship. That stupid door that closed off their own secrets. The stupid door and gap. And we all thought that life was a chain, a cycle...a repitition of the same growing process.

xxx

"Oooowwww..." Sakura mumbled in her sleep. The light was shining brighter then the morning before. It burned on their revealing skin as it penetrated through the window. She felt a warm arm around her and looked up to see the ever-so handsome Syaoran. For some odd, particular reason, she had this aching headache...and the need to go the the washroom. Really badly. Sakura didn't want to wake Syaoran and gently pulled his arm off of her. She would really liked to have went back to sleep in that same position, but this was an emergancy. Therefore, she ran to the bathroom and pulled down her shorts, noticing it was tight and pressing against her bladder, causing the need to go to be far worst. She also noticed that her shirt was showing her stomach and her fingers stumbled as she tried to fix it back to normal, along with her shorts. It may have been forever since she was done her business but she got back up and splashed cold water on her face. Her stomach churned as she bent over the sink and next thing she knew she was using the toilet again for the opposite side of her body.

Syaoran woke up slightly after hearing the worst sound you could hear someone make in the morning. He felt a little disgusted, and disappointed to see the girl out of his reach. He heard the toilet flush and the tap run. He got up and ruffled his bed-head hair heading to the dresser. Sakura came out supported by the wall and walked groaning to Syaoran.

"Good morning!" He smiled at her cheerily.

"What did you do to me?" Sakura eyed him suspiciously. "Why was my shirt and shorts all rolled up?"

He laughed a bit, which got Sakura even more suspicious. She couldn't remember a thing. "You did that yourself." He answered giving her two pain killers and a glass of water.

"What do you mean I did that? Why would I do that? And what happened last night?" She asked. What was going on? was the better question.

"OOoooohhh...so you don't remember?" Syaoran looked disappointed and gave a huge sigh.

"Don't remember what?" She still held the pills and water in her hand. The important thing at the moment was getting her answers. Syaoran inched closer to her playing a smirk across his face.

"Think hard Sakura." He said. "I don't want you to forget what a wonderful time we had last night."

Her eyes widened and everything stopped around her as she tried to find her voice and memories.

'Oh God! What did we do?' She thought desperately. 'Okay, I remember that stupid girl pushed me aside, then some guy, some drinks...Oh my gosh! Drinks! That's right! I wanted to get so drunk so Syaoran would take care of me.' Syaoran was mentally laughing at the expressions that ran across Sakura's face. This was very amusing.

"Will this remind you?" Syaoran's hands held her at her waiste as he kissed along her neck. She shuddered at the pleasing feeling. He stopped, and she found herself feeling disappointed. "Anything?" He asked.

Sakura shook her head and blushed madly. 'WHAT IN THE WORLD DID WE DO LAST NIGHT!'

"You got drunk. Remember that?" Syaoran smiled. Sakura nodded and gulped down her voice.

"And we came back here to the hotel...Remember that?" He went on and she shook her head.

"Well, it was you who came on to me. You were the one that said: We're going to a hotel. And you told me that I would find out soon enough when we got there as I drove." He went on teasingly. "And I did. I liked it a lot too."

"What did we do?" Sakura bit her lip.

"We slept together." Syaoran smiled. And couldn't hold in his tantalizing any longer at the face stricken look she gave. Her mouth dropped open. She became even more confused to see him walk away laughing. Did they really do that?

"WE DID!" She bit out shocked. Syaoran turned around laughing.

"Yeah, we really did. That was all though." He went into the washroom chuckling. Sakura looked down at herself. She wasn't taking his wordsas literally as he meant it, and once she found out what he really meant, causing her a huge moment of embarassement. He was regretting he ever tricked her like that.


Okay, I used my crappy comp to type this out, but I looked it over so I hope its okay, for those of you who like to complain to me. :P Yes, well anyways...OMG! That's right...i started drawing a little comic/manga thing for this story...hehe Maybe I can scan it for those of you to look at if you wish, so you get the idea of how I'm imaginin things. I don't have paintshop pro and wouldn't know how to use it properly sooo...i suck. And you'd have to live with it black and white. And in marker. I know i suck..and I'm sorry. Well, its up to you all to see it if you wish. But thanks for all the reviews...I love you guys:D:D:D...lols Well, can't wait to write the next chapter.. BYES AND THANKS AGAIN!