Last Night's Fun
-FlashBack-

Sakura lay outstretched on the bed. Her body was tired and her head still ached. She didn't take the pills and water and instead set them on the dresser. Syaoran's breaking news of their so-called "fun" time last night had struck an uncertain nerve.

This over-achieving top agent didn't feel like doing anything. Nothing at all. In any case, this was a time and reason for her partner to get her back on track and working on their mission. Yet, her partner failed miserably as he, somewhat, allowed her get drunk then tantalize her while she was in the middle of a big hang over.

'Great.' Sakura closed her eyes, wishing the pain in her head would leave. 'Syaoran didn't take care of me. He took care of my body. He's fucking with me in more ways than one.' An angry side of her marched around in her head. but then along with her shoulder angel, there came that sincere loving side that seemed to be so awful at this time and a pain in her...head?

'But he's wonderful! Handsome and so sweet. He made love! There's no wrong in that. He's being loving and caring.' Angels that took her form, wearing white fluffy gowns, sang with harps; fluttering those annoying wings. 'And that's why I love him so much. Those strong wonderful feelings of lust and deep affection is for his kindness, generosity...and that ever-so fine damn hot body of his!' That wasn't her shoulder angel!

Sakura smacked her head with her palm and groaned, just as the man came out of the washroom. He plopped on the bed next to her.

"What? You still drunk?" He asked, just as the night ...or early morning...before.

"No." Sakura scowled. "Fucking hangover, that's what."

"I was just playing with you." Syaoran admitted to his previous teasing apologetically. Sakura shot up.

"You what!" She looked at him shocked. "There's more to last night! HOW COULD YOU!"

Syaoran laughed at her frantic thoughts. He knew that would come right after. But this was the frosting on the cake.

"We didn't sleep together, the way you misinterpreted it." Syaoran sighed. "Everything I said was true, but taken into literal account." 'Even when I said I liked it. I liked sleeping next to you.'

Sakura's eyes widened as her mind went blank. "What did you say?" Then after a couple of seconds after registration.

Smack!

" Syaoran you bastard! Taking advantage of this hangover to us me for your own benefit of amusement? That's the most disgusting thing you've ever done!"

Syaoran rubbed the side of his cheek with the red hand mark that burned in place.

"I deserve that." He soothed the pain with a coy smile on his face. "But you were coming on to me."

- End of FlashBack -

Sakura had taken her first nap while Syaoran was gone. He told her not to sleep, but she wasn't going to listen to the guy that played an awful trick on her. Even if he did say he was going to make up for it. She regretted it very much, only to find a headache, that was getting better, to get worst.

Still half asleep and glued to her pillow, Sakura heard the click and open of the hotel door.

"Honey! I'm home!" He greeted with a light chuckle.

'Oh my gosh!' Sakura groaned. 'I'm dying and he's still joking around like we're in high school.'

She felt her corpse being brought into an upright position. Then, a gentle kiss placed on her forehead. For a moment, it made everything feel better than normal.

"You fell asleep. Didn't you?" Syaoran's voice was short, quick and in an i-knew-it sort of tone. Sakura fell to her side with a groan.

"Uuuurrrggghhh! I'm going to die!" Looking out for her health seems to make matters worst. He stood up from the bed and walked over to the purchases set on the table. Sakura wished he hadn't left her. Even if he couldn't do anything just lying next to her, she would've wanted it that way.

"You'll feel better in a couple of hours." Syaoran handed her some tea. "Just go to the washroom whenever you need to. So drink lots of fluids. You need to get the alcohol out of your system." Sakura nodded and gulped down her tea.

"What's in the bag?"

Syaoran laughed. "Well, I cancelled lunch service for today and decided on some Chinese food."

He took out the chow mein. Sakura's mouth watered and she licked her lips. The sweet smell teasing her tummy and she soon found herself being a bit delusional. She felt more than content as her eyes swirled over the sight of large helpful servings of fried ride, steamed rice, chow mein, more noodles and...there was so much, it was difficult to make out what was there. In reality, Syaoran had set a single plate with medium size proportions of food.

He brought his own plate of food and sat himself beside her on the bed. They started eating together. That flashback of that whole event kept replaying in her head.

"So what really happened last night?" Sakura turned to Syaoran. He grinned. He couldn't help it. Her confusion and vulnerability were just all too tempting to toy with.

"Don't give me that." Sakura glared at his amused face before shoving food into her mouth.

"Seriously. What happened?"

"Well, what do you remember so far." He didn't feel like starting from the beginning. It would be a waste of breath. It would also be a waste of his eating time.

"After that girl pushed me aside and started dancing with you... that's what i remember up to." Sakura grumbled.

"Were you jealous?"

"What!"

"Were you jealous?"

"Syaoran, that's hardly the point." She shook her head. "What's important is if anything else happened to me."

"And I want to know if you were jealous that I was dancing with her."

"Why do you want to know that?"

Syaoran shrugged. "Curious."

"Well stop being curious George and get back on task-"

"Answer my question and I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

"What!"

"I said-"

"I know what you said!" Sakura rolled her eyes." I shouldn't have to answer your stupid, pointless question just to get an answer out of you!"

Syaoran shoved some noodles into his mouth. "Suit yourself." He said. "I'm not telling you anything." Sakura paused.

"FINE!" She bit out. "No, I was NOT jealous! For your information. I was...I was...I was just annoyed the way she brushed me off...and...and that we completely avoided the mission! There you happy? I wasn't jealous!"

Syaoran grinned at her flushed, angry face. "Funny" He smiled. Boy, did he annoy her. "Your face says that you were jealous."

"WHY WOULD I BE JEALOUS!" And they were getting along so well...

"I don't know. You tell me." Syaoran shrugged.

" I WASN'T JEALOUS! AND WILL YOU TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED! FOR GOODNESS SAKE!" Sakura tilted her head on the backboard and groaned. "Ooooohhhh...I shouldn't have done that..."

Syaoran's eyebrows furrowed. "I'm sorry."

"You better be." Sakura mumbled. "I thought you said you were going to make it up to me. Your not even close to helping."

"Okay, well I'll tell you now..." Syaoran put his plate aside and told her of Jo and Kaori and the way she acted. Even the itty-bitty part about the tramp.

xxx

"You need fresh air."

"No I don't"

"Yes you do."

"No I don't. I'm fine."

"Sakura. We're going out whether you like it or not."

"But I don't need to go out. I just need...some...sleep." Sakura lay her head drowsily on the pillow.

"Sakura! That isn't going to help you. You need to go on with the day. Come on." Syaoran pulled her out of bed and to her feet. Sakura groaned and fell into his arms. She smiled and nuzzled into his chest.

"Where we going to go?" She mumbled. "Let's just stay in and you can look over the folder Eriol handed us, and go over the files and tell me about them. Oh! We also have to give a brief update for Eriol."

Syaoran pulled her upright and her head lolled back and forth.

"Later. For now let's get you out."

"Come on! Give me a break already... You just laid a load of information on me, I have killer headache, not to mention sleep after last night...and you expect me to go out now?"

"Yes."

"Well, I have to disagree." She backed away from him and headed for the bed. She climbed in and pulled the covers over her head. "Goodnight."

He walked over to her and pulled the covers away. She cringed with shivers.

"Come on. Let's go out to the park or something... or let's go shopping. Which ever you choose. Just let's go out."

"Mall is gonna give me a headache." Sakura gave in. "Let's go to the park."

xxx

Sakura and Syaoran got back from the park. They had laughed and chased each other around. They also sat down and had long talks on different topics. Syaoran got Sakura upset every once and awhile, sometimes even a slap across the face for his manly-amusements. She did in fact, get better. Eventually, it was getting darker and their day was coming to an end.

The two stepped out of the elevator onto their floor. They walked down the hallway, not exactly being quiet, courteous guests.

"Syaoran!" Sakura laughed and giggled unstoppably. "Stop! Please... pleassee! Stop it!"

She clutched her stomach and dragged along the wall, away from the tantalizing man that smiled at her.

"Someone's ticklish" Syaoran ran his spirit fingers along her side and stomach that she held tightly.

"I know! So please stop!" Sakura begged. And he didn't listen to her and continued on with the consequence. "Please...please! Please!"

"Say it."

"Say what!" Small little drops filled her eyes. "I don't get...what you want me to say!"

"Say...no, tell! Tell me I'm one fucking hot guy."

"Hahahaa you got some ego!"

"I've got to hear it from you..."

"And why is...hehe...that?"

"Because...you're the only one that doesn't seem to fall to me like all the other women...other then when I'm tickling you."

"In...that...case..." Sakura tried to breathe. "I'm...not...going to say...it!"

Syaoran laughed and tickled her more. Sakura was desperately making her way to their room door. Damnit! Why did it just have to be at the end of the hall? Syaoran tickled her more which made her way to the room slow down.

"Okay okay okay!" She gave in. There was just no stopping this guy! "I'll say it."

"Okay." Syaoran smiled and began to stop and she took deep breathes. "Go! Say it!"

"Syaoran..." Sakura began. She glanced sideways at the door. "Syaoran...You are..."

It was right there. Four or five meters away from her reach. 'That's it! No way I'm saying that to him!' Sakura made a run for the door. Syaoran didn't hesitate to follow her, and instead laughed at her mere attempt, walking along slowly. Sakura stopped in front of the door and smacked her head. How could she forget? How could she forget the most obvious thing? And what was worse were the low chuckling noises that crept along that pointed and poked at her. The keys! Didn't she go through something similar before? Damnit, this was all stupid. She turned around and faced Syaoran. He had a hand in his pocket. She'd bet anything that he was holding onto the key-card. She frowned and gulped down her awkward fear as he approached. Trapped.

"Say it." He came to a halt in front of her. Very close to her. Sakura bit her lip.

"There's no way out of this...is there?" Sakura laughed trying to ease up and stall for time. Maybe she could nick it out of his pocket. Aw but no. He was holding on to it.

"No. There isn't." Syaoran smirked. She wasn't quite sure whether she hated that annoying, teasing smirk or loved it because it made him naturally attractive. "So you better say it or we'll be here all...night...long."

"Fine." Sakura sighed. She didn't dare look into his triumphant amber eyes. "Syaoran, you're one..." Big heaving sigh. 'Come on Sakura...you can do this.' She told herself.

"Yes?"

"You're one...you're one fucking hot guy." There!

"I am?" He went on, with a modest act.

"GIVE IT UP!" She rolled her eyes. "I said it! And yes you are. Now open the door!"

Syaoran smiled and pulled out the card. He was the responsible one at the time to have permission to hold it. Sakura may have mistaken it for a credit card and ran off with it to buy more drinks for herself with her drowsy and dizziness or worse...lock him out of the hotel room.
"Well okay, since you think I'm incredibly hot so much." He slid the card against the little mechanism to unlock the door.

"I do not." Sakura retorted. As they opened the door, they heard a small shifty noise. Something that wouldn't have been noticed by anyone that wasn't trained as an agent.

Both of them became alert. Someone had broke into their room. They didn't dare turn on the lights, instead they walked right in. Right into the dark. They best lead whoever else that was there the wrong way. Especially if they thought they knew their position. Both agents felt for their hidden weapon that they always kept. Sakura's gun would be found on her leg, hidden underneath her skirt. Syaoran's was under his sweater, around his torso. They took hold of their weapons and searched around the dark room. This wasn't the work of anybody. Someone was on to them. Assassins? Another shifty move was made behind Sakura. Sakura turned around and pointed her gun to a dark shadow that stood between her and Syaoran. Awkward silence filled the air. That is until another sudden noise was made by their bedside.

"There's two of them!" Sakura yelled out to Syaoran, knowing that he would come to her side to get the other. And he did. His gun pointed to the direct surrounding of a small shadow figure that stood beside the bed. Syaoran reached and hit the lights. Sakura gasped at the very sight. Her gun didn't move from it's position, but it quivered. Syaoran wasn't quite sure what to do either. What was the meaning of this.

"KAORI! JO!" Sakura yelled. "What the hell are guys doing here?"

Kaori and Jo no longer had the same happy looks they had when they first met Sakura and Syaoran at the bar, neither their attire. They wore black. Complete black clothing. Their faces' were also serious and taunting. They were certainly up to something.

"Better I see...Sakura?" Jo smirked. Syaoran glared at him, although his gun still pointed at Kaori's figure. Her red hair tied up in a ponytail.

"Put the gun away." Kaori said dead serious. Jo laughed, and got Sakura's gun to come closer to his head.

"I said put the gun away." Kaori pulled out her own gun from behind her back. "We'll explain. Just put the weapon away." Kaori pointed her gun, not at Syaoran, but at Sakura.

Syaoran looked over at Sakura who looked as though she didn't care if she was shot. She looked like she would have been glad to die. To die as an honourable agent.

"Syaoran!" Sakura yelled shocked as Syaoran let down to his side.

"I'm not putting it away 'till you explain."

Kaori nodded and dropped her own weapon as well.

"Who are you?" Syaoran asked.

"Agent Kaori Katsuna and that.." Kaori looked over to Jo with his coy smile. "Is as you know, supposed to be my boyfriend and partner, Agent Jo Asuna."


Oho! A cliff-hanger! Ahahahaha...the first yet. So what's going to happen? Hehe...by the way, i italicized and underlined Jo's last name cuz i forgot what it was. Eheh! Anyhow, OMG! I did the first page of the KYS comic graphix (and I'm finishing off the rest of the prologue.) But anyway...it got ruined! Well not entirely..but i guess some water clung to my sketchbook and when I closed it, it smugged the marker. I know crappy. But...i cant TRY to fix the little parts that it ruined. And worst of all it ruined a picture of Syaoran. TT.TT Sniffles. Anyways, everything else is good, and Bad Girl is doing incredibly well...well wen i say incrdibly..i mean better then the beginning of KYS(Killing You Softly)and LND(Love Next Door). I haven't updated LND lately cuz im not in that sappy mood to write another chapter that's in my head. Don't worry, I'll finish it. But honestly, i find KYS and BadGirl far more interesting. Anyways, hope you're all good guys. You're all wonderful, and I don't think there ARE any haters out there like wen i read some people saying not to give bad reviews. I guess I've been fortunate. Thanks all...and as much as I'd like to think and joke around how greatand talented i am...I'm not. Trust me. There are far better people out there that are inspired to become writers, and i'm little ol' wannabe-actress. This is just for fun! THANKS!

Disclaimer: I don't own CCS OBVIOUSLY! It's the wonderful and talented CLAMP that do! XD
I always forget to put the disclaimer. And I'm sorry. All respect.

PS: I'm sorry for the email alerts on my story...but it was really irritating that i couldn't see chapter 18. So I was trying to get it posted up properly for you guys. Sorry once again!