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It's my birthday! (8-15) Yay. Well...depending on when I update that is...

I've decided to speed this up just a tad.

Chapter 7: Interference in the force #2

"Jon!" Amy called out loudly gaining everyone's attention.

'Oh no.' Sakura and Syaoran thought at the same time. What was going on with these unwanted people?

Not long after she yelled his name, Jon Mayer came to the tree. A huge smile on his face as he saw Sakura in front of him. He noticed everyone else there and gave a small smile. He gave a cold look to Syaoran who just chose to ignore him.

"Hey." He said coolly, and everyone greeted him.

Syaoran couldn't stand this pretty boy, how dare he come around like he owned the place...okay so he was overreacting just a bit.

"Jon are you busy? You should come stay with us! That is alright right?" Amy asked to the group who would feel rude if they didn't let him.

And so he took a seat next to Sakura much to everyone's annoyance except Amy. 'That's right Jonny boy, keep her away from my man!'

"Sakura you look amazing." Jon's compliment seemed like it was just to gain favor in her eyes. She thanked him and watched as Amy tried to feel up Syaoran. Was she on drugs or something?

With Jon there they were able to strike up a small conversation, with a few minor differences mainly coming from with Amy and Sakura or Jon and Syaoran.

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"Who wants milkshakes?" Sakura suggested, during an awkward silence. Amy gave a disgusted look but when everyone 'mmm'ed' and 'yeah'ed' she smiled slowly and agreed.

"Okay I need a helping hand," She said hoping that Syaoran would go and save her from the irritation she has to work with on the daily basis.

"I'll go," Syaoran and Jon both stated then both narrowed their eyes. They were both determined to go. And Syaoran wasn't going to lose to this guy.

"Oh but Syaoran! Don't leave me!" Amy said in a whining voice that was supposed to be cute sounding and attached herself to his arm. "Let her go with Jon"

Syaoran rolled his eyes and looked at Sakura who gave him a small smile and a sympathetic look, which he offered back after Jon held his hand out to her for help up. They laughed at each other knowing it sucked.

Syaoran watched helplessly as Sakura and Jon walked off in the direction of the stores and restaurants.

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Syaoran didn't know how long they were gone, but the time went by way to slow and he was getting tired of hearing Amy drag on and on about getting her hair done and the horrific job they did. Obviously Eriol and Tomoyo did because instead of listening they jumped into a make-out session.

He had to get away, just for a bit until Sakura and Jon got back. He couldn't take it.

"I'm sorry, but I have to go the bathroom," Syaoran said cutting her off. She looked at him skeptically. He gave her a prized smile.

"Want me to go with you?" She asked flirtatiously. She wanted him, and she wanted him badly. And she would get him somehow.

"No, that's alright, I wont be long." He said getting up and walking in the direction he came from with food.

He continued walking until he got to the side of a restaurant, and leaned his head on the wall staring in front of him at the trees in bloom. It really was a sight to see. Beautiful.

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This line was unbelievably long. Or maybe it was the fact that Sakura didn't want to be there? She was sitting in silence it was just too much.

"Hey Jon? I have to go to the bathroom, you don't mind do you?" Sakura said apologetically. She hoped it sounded believable.

"Oh sure, go ahead I'll be here when you return." He said looking at the menu in the front. He was a sweet guy. Too bad some amber-eyed man had her charmed.

She walked out of the line and looked to see where the restrooms were. When she spotted it she noticed that it was right next to the entrance...and also the exit. She slipped through the doors as a group of people entered the Ice cream parlor.

She walked past the building and saw Syaoran leaning casually against the wall of the restaurant next door to the ice cream parlor. She walked up to him.

"Funny seeing you here," Sakura mocked Amy's high pitched voice and laughed when Syaoran's eyes widened slightly. "Hi there" she changed her voice back to normal and stared at him for the umpteenth time today. He was just so kind on the eyes.

"Hey," he replied side-glancing at her, the sun hit her perfectly hitting her glossy lips just waiting to be kissed, so teasing. Her skin shimmered and the content smile on her face was all in all perfect. No one could match up to the current sight of her. No one. "Ditched Jon to be with me again?"

"Maybe." Sakura said leaning against the wall next to him. "I'm guessing we only have a few minutes before we have to go back to the group?"

"Unfortunately." Syaoran said with a small sigh. He wanted to be with her, but what did she want? She was too good for him, he didn't deserve someone like her.

The silence that followed was calming. They knew they'd leave each other again but it wouldn't be for long because they were having lunch together. At least they wouldn't have to wait a whole day to see each other again.

What happened next was completely unthought out. It was as spontaneous as one can get, not planned out at all. Although it was thought about more then often.

Syaoran removed himself from the wall and took a step in front of Sakura who stared idly at him. She was about to question him when his lips came on top of hers lightly. Her eyes closed on impact as sparks of excitement pooled into their stomachs, which in that time Sakura had already began to kiss him back slow and sweet. It was about time they kissed again. And though time seemed to stop, a few seconds later Syaoran pulled back a surprised look on his face.

This was slowly going to become a growing addiction. And they both knew it.

"Oh God, Sorry I-." He looked so cute like that, Was all Sakura thought before she grabbed his shirt and pulled him down to meet her lips. What a wonderful shut-up no? And this time Syaoran regretted nothing. But as fate would have it...

"Syaoran, that you?...it's about time buddy" A male voice broke through their thoughts and they shot apart to see Josh walking up to them. Sakura could faintly hear Syaoran mumble 'dammit' at the same time she mumbled a harsher word.

"Hey Josh." Syaoran said throughly frustrated. If only he could rewind back to about a few seconds ago.

"Hey doll." He greeted Sakura with a pearly smile and a wink. Sakura forced a smile and said hello. 'Way to ruin a moment that would probably never happen again!' She was beyond frustrated, she was almost livid.

"What are you doing here Josh? I thought you were doing a shoot today or something?" Syaoran asked curiously. And if he wasn't at work he was screwing some chick.

"I finished early, now I'm heading to a friend's house." Josh replied with a perverted smirk and a look which told them where that was headed. He looked at his watch and bid them farewell afterwards, as soon as his back was to them Josh cursed loudly. How in the hell did Syaoran get further with her then him? He'd have to change that. But not today, today he had someone else's pants to get into.

"I'm supposed to be in the bathroom." Sakura stated laughing sheepishly and put stray piece of hair behind her ear. She didn't look him in the eye, she couldn't dare. If she did she'd probably fall and kiss him again, but they had no time and she probably lost her nerve.

"I am too." He said with a small laugh. She wouldn't look at him. Probably because he fucked up big time. But if that had been the case why did she kiss him? 'Out of pity?' He cursed at himself for being stupid. But he wouldn't let himself get down, he smiled at her. "The line was unbelievably long?"

"Yes, very long." She nodded with a smile and walked back to her destination hoping the line was as long as she imagined.

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When Sakura returned with Jon, 9 milkshakes in hand, she saw the 4 others talking amongst themselves. 3 sets of eyes sparkled happy when they set eyes on the shakes in their hand. Sakura and Jon passed out the shakes and took their respectful seats.

"Sakura, Syaoran was just telling us that the lines in the bathroom were extremely long." Tomoyo said taking a small sip of her shake. Sakura met his eyes and saw a hint of a smile.

"Is that so?" Sakura replied taking a drink to keep herself from saying anything dumb or anything that would be suspicious.

"Oh weird, that happened to Sakura as well." Jon said raising an eyebrow, but didn't question anything. Sakura almost choked, but covered it up by a small cough and managed to get out a sentence sounding like, 'stupid bathrooms'.

"Yes, I guess it's about all the commotion going on today?" Eriol suggested, though he had a slight idea what actually happened. Sakura and Syaoran have been quieter then normal. He wouldn't question it here though.

"Poor Syaoran!" Amy gushed holding onto his arm as if he were dying. Though it sounded like she was the one slowly dying.

"I managed, don't worry." He said with a small chuckle.

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A small conversation later, Sakura found herself pulling at the grass beneath her, pulling out the bright green strands and then throwing them out at people, only to have it stop halfway and flutter slowly to the ground.

She had another handful handy and launched them in the air, only to have the wind pick up and carry the blades of grass right into the faces of Amy and Syaoran. She laughed as did Tomoyo, Eriol and Jon when their facial reactions changed and the grass innocently fell on top of them.

"Aha, oops. Sorry." Sakura said sheepishly, letting go of the newly acquired grass-ammunition. Syaoran laughed softly and brushed himself off.

However Amy's face distorted into one of anger as she began picking off the grass that precariously landed all over her. "Thanks a lot Sakura. Honestly you're such a child! The grass is filthy, especially since you touched it! Now I'll have to throw this outfit away!"

Sakura rolled her eyes. 'Way to overreact.' She smiled at her, to piss her off more. "Don't worry, the outfit looked a little snug anyway."

Everyone watched either amused or with a look of confusion. It was about time something would break between the two of them. But no one did anything to stop them. Why would they? They expected it.

"Excuse me! This is coming from the girl who eats like a pig?"Amy shot back a look of hate etched across her face. She didn't do angry well. She looked like a rottweiler gone wrong.

"I know! I'm just as surprised as you are, I mean you eat nothing, and what you do eat, comes up the same way it went down." Sakura said even-tempered. She didn't need to yell or scream to make her point known. She took a sip from her milkshake to spite her.

"I cannot stay here with this lunatic!" Amy yelled furiously, only to hear Sakura's 'Our sentiment exactly'. She stood up and stomped the ground angrily and pathetically. This was beyond embarrassing for them all. Bystanders stopped to watch the quarrel.

She looked down at Syaoran who stared up at her weirdly. She tried to smile which looked almost psychotic. "Syaoran, love. Why don't we get out of here? Have a good time, say my place?"

Syaoran seemed to be in deep thought, trying to conjure up a way to let her down easily. "I'm sorry, I can't, I have work."

"Work? You've been here all day!" Amy protested loudly. She even added the snobbish hand flourish.

"I know, but its work regarding someone in different time zones. You see it's early there. I don't mind working late." Syaoran said in a professional voice. Was this true? No way. Was he being nice to poor little Amy? Yes, yes he was.

She gave an 'I'm-a- spoiled-brat-and-always-get-what-I-want' snarl and stomped to Jon, who held his hands up in a show of defeat. She promptly grabbed him by the arm, dragging him with her as he tried to stand to his feet and began protesting.

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"Now that...was weird." Tomoyo said in a normal voice after they made their exit. Everyone nodded and they sat there in a small silence.

"Do you really have to work Syaoran?" Eriol asked causing all eyes to land upon him.

"What do you think?" Syaoran answered with a question and a poker face.

"Well you seemed very believable." Tomoyo said nodding. His front was enough to fool her.

Eriol stared him down trying to catch a lie, but found none. At least Syaoran could keep a straight face. Eriol found himself agreeing with Tomoyo who seemed so sure.

Syaoran was about to speak when Sakura spoke up.

"He's lying." Sakura said it as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. He looked at her weirdly and she gave him the same look back.

"I was lying, would you want to go home with her?" Syaoran said with a shudder.

"In that case lets go back, the suns going to go down soon." Tomoyo offered. Sakura agreed with a nod. The sun was starting to go below the tops of the tree. There wouldn't be much sunlight left if they stayed any longer.

"Well I'll be leav-"

"Nonsense Syaoran! We can't just ditch you. Why don't you come to? It's not a problem at all, and I'm sure Sakura would love the company." Tomoyo interrupted him a kind smile on her face. "And besides, since Amy and that Jon guy came it seemed a lot less tolerable."

"I don't want to intrude." Syaoran said running a hand through his hair. He glanced at everyone to see if they would mind.

Sakura rolled her eyes, "Oh shut up and lets go." And with that they were all on their way to Sakura and Tomoyo's humble abode, Eriol and Syaoran talking amongst themselves walking in front of Sakura and Tomoyo who talked to each other.

"Oh Sakura.." Tomoyo said with a small gasp and a voice which seemed regretful.

"What?" Sakura asked looking around oddly and worriedly. Eriol and Syaoran slowed their walk to listen to what Tomoyo gasped about.

"Your back is inflamed, it's so sunburned." Tomoyo said with a pitied look. It looked like it was going to hurt for awhile. Her back was dark red and thanks to the shirt she was wearing her entire back was burned.

Sakura shrugged. No pain no gain. If it doesn't kill you, it makes you stronger. "I'll be fine." how could she be so stupid as to not take sun block? More importantly why did she trade places with Amy?

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By the time they reached the house the sun had set and Tomoyo was complaining that the certain pair of sandals she was wearing were hurting her feet.

"You are such a girl." Sakura replied with an eye roll. She opened the front door and let everyone walk in. Tomoyo glared but small hints of a smirk were on her mouth.

"Would you rather be considered with manly traits?" Tomoyo countered. Sakura was the one to glare this time when the guys stared oddly at them having only caught 'you' and 'manly traits' from their conversation.

"Nothing!" Sakura defended herself. She must have seemed like a freak thanks to Tomoyo! She groaned as they gave her a look of unbelieving.

"How's your back?" Syaoran took the time to ask. Sakura glanced over her shoulder to see the vibrant reddish color popping from her shoulders backwards. It didn't hurt...yet. But she could feel the radiating heat the burn caused on her back, as if rays were still pounding on it.

"It's..uhmm...red." Sakura said with a laugh. She didn't want sympathy or anything. But it was going to be a bitch after awhile. She concluded that she'd walk around naked...okay so maybe she wouldn't. This was slightly confusing. Why would Syaoran care? Or maybe he was just being nice in front of everyone. But he kissed her? What the hell.

Syaoran on the other hand was having a constant battle with himself. Why would she kiss him? Was it to just make him feel better. Was it for a different motive? Did she like him? What the hell.

"I say we watch a movie." Eriol stated with a small grin on his face as he gazed at his lovely girlfriend. He loved making her watch movies with him. Actually scratch that, he loved doing everything with her. She was perfect in his eyes.

"Oh no Eriol. I am not watching a scary movie! I refuse." Tomoyo said with a determined look. She didn't mind scary movies because she didn't have to watch it actually. She could cling to her boyfriend without him getting upset and movies trigger spontaneous make-out sessions.

"Killer clowns from outer space it is!" Sakura said gleefully looking for the tape she had hidden in the back of her movie collection with all the other cheesy horror movies. Once she found it she put it in and started it up.(A/n: Have you ever seen that movie? Very funny. And kinda creepy...stupid, demented, human body-innards snatching clowns, who like to turn them into cotton candy and feast upon it later on. Ahaaha. Makes me dislike clowns though.)

"I'll go make popcorn!" Sakura then said as opening credits rolled. Tomoyo looked at her with a questioning look from her current position next to Eriol.

"You're a bottomless pit, aren't you?" She asked with a giggle to which Sakura stuck her tongue out and walked away to find the popcorn.

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Syaoran glanced to the side to see Tomoyo and Eriol glued to the TV, his presence unnoticed. The ego in him was hurt. He looked around, the typical lady house very nice furniture very precisely placed and fashionable...which he guessed was Tomoyo the designers choice. He noticed things which seemed out of place such as the huge amount of horror movies and other nicknacks which didn't seem Tomoyo-ish but more Sakura-ish. Speaking of. Maybe she could aid his hurt ego. 'Not likely...ahah'

He got up and followed the way Sakura went. When he got there Sakura was leaned over looking into the microwave that was on the counter top in front of her. He couldn't help but stare, hey he was a guy. "I've never been in your house before."

Sakura whirled around and met the cocky grin of Syaoran standing in all beautiful-ness. "I bet you feel so accomplished." She said with a sarcastic tone.

The silence that followed was welcoming because the scent of popcorn could be smelled and the sound of it made her happy. She loved popcorn. But Sakura would rather stare at him then the microwave.So she did it inconspicuously this time, making sure he didn't catch her.

"You know you're burning the popcorn right?" Syaoran asked listening to the individual pops of popcorn which told him that they were slowly burning one by one. Sakura sent him an odd look. The timer still had a good 30 seconds left, but not a second later the scent of burnt popcorn filled her nose and she made a disgusted look. Nothing tasted and smelt as bad as burnt popcorn to her. She quickly stopped the microwave and threw it away and got a new bag out, cursing about bad popcorn and too smart for their own good pretty boys.

"You think I'm pretty." Syaoran snickered slightly after hearing her mumble supposedly incoherent words. She looked at him as if she had no idea what she was talking about.

"Who said I was implying you?" She said after giving up the charade. He brandished a perfect smile. And walked a few steps closer to her.

"Who else would you be talking about?" He whispered huskily and subdued. His eyes went through her as if reading her, and they were locked, not to be torn away for fear of missing a scarce emotion to play across the others eyes.

"Shut up." She said backing up slowly as if trying to protect herself from the sexy man in front of her whispering almost deadly sounding words. But every inch of her being was ready to throw herself at him. And she would too, if not for the fact that only 90 percent of her rational mind was overtaken by lustful envisions, the other 10 percent still keeping her safe from the harm that could arise.

"You kissed me," He said randomly referring to earliar, though knew it would have an effect. His voice still extremely low which he knew got her good, she was caught in a corner. But so was he, he was so willing to disregard her feelings and throw her on the counter. But that could end so badly. She could kill him for all he knew. And he wanted her to feel safe and okay with him. But damn her for being so...her.

"You kissed me!" She said raising her voice to a suppressed yell. She hadn't realized she was whispering. He was coming up close now she was within arms reach of him, and she was almost egging him to come closer with the glare on her face.

"You wanted me to." He wanted it to come off as a question, but it came out as a statement as he lowered himself to be eye level with her. His eyes still connected to her green orbs unrelenting as she never looked away.

"You wanted to." Sakura replied airily. As much as she tried to fight this temptation she was losing the battle and quickly. His breathe hit her lips in an aching kind of way, she was about to give in. Almost. She held her breath as if she was going to drown. And before she knew it his lips fell onto hers perfectly.

And she gave into the temptation with no regret.

Her arms found their way around his neck delicately bringing him closer to her in an attempt to keep him there and a sign to deepen the kiss. His arms snaked around her waist holding her steady because he somehow knew her legs would buckle and she'd lose herself in the kiss which brought them such unimaginable bliss. It was so lightening for the both of them, they felt good they didn't want to leave it. And yet somehow as if God was tormenting the lustful couple something managed to get in the way...again.

Being so preoccupied, the popcorn had began to burn filling their nose with the horrible smell, causing them to pull apart and giving some air to the air-deprived duo.

"You made me burn the pop corn again!" Sakura said a hint of irritation showing through her embarrassed shy voice, her face was a bright pink and her head downtrodden only meeting his eyes to yell at him.

"Me? No, you just suck at making popcorn." He said back, his cocky self returning as he snatched the popcorn from her hand and moved her to the side putting it in the microwave.

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And about 3 minutes later Syaoran returned into the living room a content smile on his face as he popped a perfectly popped popcorn into his mouth. Sakura soon followed a glowering look on her face as she stared at the bowl which looked so buttery...so delicious...so perfect. 'Like him. Damn him'.

After a few minutes of watching Sakura suffer the agony of having no popcorn he passed her the bowl and watched the movie, a smile on his face. Today was just getting better and better. Syaoran had gotten close to her, even had his arms around her without her kicking him in the crotch. It felt good. Holding her, keeping her safe. He enjoyed that feeling rather then the sex and money craving bitches. Sakura was different though. Reserved, but yet so open to his touches, wanting them, almost as much as him. She confided in him somewhat. And she was a damn good kisser too.

Sakura took the time to try and cool off as well. The thing that happened in the kitchen was so unexpected, but so enjoyed. And it left her with a good feeling. Just knowing that she felt safe with him. That he made her feel good, and her friend liked him too. And it didn't hurt that he was an excellent kisser.

And speaking of, Tomoyo and Eriol were in yet another make-out session. "Get a room." She mumbled with a mock-disgusted voice. She was actually happy for them...but she didn't need to see them swap spit. When they didn't acknowledge her she threw a popcorn at them. And missed. Threw another...and missed.

Syaoran watched amused as her attempted assault with popcorn failed miserably. But miraculously the 36th (yes he counted) popcorn peice managed to hit Tomoyo square on the cheek causing her to pull away with a pant and a glare.

"Sakura what do you want?" Her words were slightly slurred and came out between inhales, a dazed smile on her face.

"Get a room" Sakura replied munching on some popcorn. And staring at the TV screen. Basically ignoring her as she did.

"Okay, come on Eriol. To my room!" Tomoyo cheered, before registering the current state of her living room which was covered in popcorn.

"Sakura Kinomoto! You're destroying this place!" Tomoyo said with a groan. The buttery substance would ruin her carpets and furniture. "I expect it clean by tomorrow!"

"Yes mother." Sakura said monotonously never taking her eyes off the screen, and with that she realized she was once again alone with Syaoran.

They watched the movie silently enthraled by the craziness of it. But ever so slightly taking glances at one another.

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And as the movie ended Sakura started to feel the pain of her back. The stinging sensation that would soon become a problem. She winced slightly removing herself from her resting position against the couch.

"What's wrong?" Syaoran's care laced voice met her ears as she shrugged. He was watching her? But why?

"Just the sunburn." She said with a small sigh. "I'll be right back, I'm going to get some aloe vera and some aspirin, God knows I'm going to need it."

She returned with the bottle filled with green gel and a regretful look on her face. "I know this is stupid, and all. But I can't reach all of my back..." She trailed off embarrassed, she didn't know why. I guess it was a whole different story when your blood wasn't coursing with the urge 'to' do him.

He looked thoughtful for a bit as if contemplating doing it or not. "I don't know, why should I?"

She flushed a bit. This wasn't what she expected. He wasn't supposed to question her about it. He was supposed to just help her out. Where was his 'knight in shining armor' self when she needed it. And then it finally set in. He was playing with her again as he always did. He expected her to fall for that. Well he had another thing coming! "You're an ass, if you think I'm going to beg-"

"Just lay down Sakura." Syaoran's gentle and yet commanding voice stabbed through her thoughts. She did as he was told grabbing a pillow and laying on the floor her head resting on the soft fabric of the pillow.

Syaoran grabbed the bottle and took off its cap and straddled her hips looking down at her reddened back. He didn't want her to get uncomfortable or to hurt her, but he didn't want the hassle of having to lean over her. But what he didn't know was that she didn't mind it at all, and if anything it was just sending her mind in a rush of very lustful thoughts.

He tipped the bottle over a good 6 inches above her back and watched as the green gel fell onto her back causing her to wince. "Relax.."

"It's fricken cold Syaoran," She said roughly, though obliging to his order. She didn't know if it felt good or hurt when she felt his hand gingerly rub the liquid on her back in slow motions. She concluded that it both hurt and felt good but thought nothing more because she couldn't. Her mind was blank.

Syaoran could feel the muscles in her back flex and twitch as his hands moved along them. He used a feather touch as to keep her from as much pain as possible, but she ceased her winces and only gulped loudly when he had gone over a sensitive spot. He could feel the heat from her back and felt empathetic. He didn't want her to be in pain, he didn't want her hurt.

"How's your back?" Syaoran asked quietly while applying the gel to her shoulders. His voice was so soothing that she almost forgot to answer. He could probably get anything from her if he asked with that sensuous voice.

"Better then expected..." Sakura's voice was distant, had she known any better she'd think he done this often. 'Most likely massages.' And speaking of, she wouldn't mind getting one of those...but this was for a reason she remembered. The only reason he was doing this was because if he didn't she'd be in pain.

"Good."

When he got off of her, it signaled to Sakura that he was finished. He was still next to her sitting with on his legs, his feet propped him up and when she pushed herself up she sent him a thankful smile. Her back was feeling better already thanks to the aloe. "Thank you."

Syaoran nodded briefly and looked at his gel-covered hands and then rubbed them onto her bare arms leaving lines of gel down them. She looked down at her arms the beginnings of a glare on her face. "I really needed that Syaoran. Really." Her sarcastic reply made him chuckle. She was so cute when she was angry.

"Syaoran you have problems" she said madly trying to rub in the gel present on her arms. He was such a kid. But yet she still liked him. He was a jerk. But yet she still liked him.

"Aww...that hurt Sakura. Right here." He pointed to his heart and feigned hurt. His smile let her know he was faking and she rolled her eyes and made to get up and walk away. But he grabbed her hand and he brought her to him so that she was against him.

"Don't leave" Syaoran said into her ear the hot breath on her cheek caused her to completely switch her current attitude. Her breath quickened slightly and her heart began drumming violently in her chest. She barely caught his words and did very little to try and get away anyway.

Syaoran feathered kisses along her neck, not really thinking about how she felt about it, he just did what he wanted to, and she in turn let him, she even brought her neck closer to the feather soft touches that reveled her mind.

Her hormones serged and she pulled away-much to his disappointment, but lust could be detected in her eyes and she didn't really care because not soon after she crushed her lips to his. Hard. Managing to knock him backwards onto his back, yet staying lip-locked. All their worries and problems seemed to disappear whenever this happened, replaced by a natural attraction to one another.

They pulled apart for air and Syaoran looked into her glowing green eyes, his arms found their way around her waist his hands resting on her lower back hidden behind her shirt. They were both panting hard now, and her hands were resting lazily on his chest "I could really get used to this-"

"I know," She breathed out softly cutting off answering his statement before he finished it and smiled when his lips brushed against hers quickly before they pulled apart.

"You know how bad this could look?" He then asked noticing that she was between his legs and they looked just about ready to do something that shouldn't be seen out in public. He made a quick nod in the direction of Tomoyo's room and was cut short when she told him to shut up and they were sent back into another mind-numbing kiss.

And this was one addiction they really didn't want to give up...

Unless something really was against them today.

And there was.

There was a creaking sound and some foot steps, and then Tomoyo's silhouette popped out through the shadows of the hallway wide eyed and shocked. "I didn't see anything, I promise."

Sakura and Syaoran had whipped apart as quick as lightning but even so Tomoyo knew what had happened. She walked into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water. Tomoyo could see their flushed faces, she knew she wrecked the moment and cursed herself for needing a drink.

"I'm going now, you can go back to doing-"

"No it's alright, I have to get home anyway." Syaoran said weirdly. Something made him embarrassed not because he was with her but because he didn't feel worthy enough to be with her. He stood up and brushed himself off. He rarely got embarrassed, this was such a weird day.

"But you walked here?" Tomoyo said eyeing him funnily. Did he lose a few screws in that pretty little head of his? He stopped to think about it and shrugged. All this time Sakura stayed very silent. She was caught making out with the guy by her best friend, she wouldn't hear the end of it.

"I'll drive him? I have to go home and get some stuff anyway." Eriol offered walking out of the bedroom running a hand through his hair. And after insisting upon it the two men left the house leaving the two ladies to talk amongst themselves.

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Okay I'm done. Blah, sorry the chapter is awkward and stupid but I was bored. More to come...I think.

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