Syaoran woke with a start, he mumbled Sakura's name to himself several times, before turning his alarm off.
He was drenched with sweat, his face was a deathly white and he was shaking all over. His breathing was fast and painful.
He looked at the sleeping Sakura, glad that she wasn't a corpse, but instead a healthy, beautiful girl.
He sat up. He wondered when the lockers would unlock. Madison's words came back to him, and seemed to repeat themselves over and over again in his head.
"Wear your own clothes until you go out!"
"Wear your own clothes until you go out!"
"Wear your own clothes until you go out!"
"I get the point!" He said to himself, in his head. There was instant silence, and Madison's face disappeared from his mind.
He groped around for his suitcase, as he couldn't see because there was a lack of morning light.
He found it, felt around for jeans, a top and underwear. He changed in darkness, used to doing so after years of training in the dark.
He had selected his black t-shirt supporting slipknot, black jeans with a black and green belt, and green boxers. (Surprise eh?)
He walked down the stairs feeling elated that Touya wouldn't be here for two weeks, which was the best thing, but Fujitaka wouldn't be there for two weeks either. They would be alone for two weeks. Which would allow a lot of time for flirting. (Syaoran was thinking mischievously).
He entered the kitchen, which had a comely feeling about it. It was welcoming to an extent. He wanted to make breakfast for Sakura, as he was staying in her house, it was the least he could do.
He hunted the kitchen for eggs, bacon, bread, beans, mushrooms, tomatoes, pancakes and some orange juice. He soon had the food cooking, and the drinks poured. They were all being cooked at once (as he is very skilled at cooking).
Sakura woke up, the camper bed next to hers had ruffled covers. Syaoran was here! There was an enticing smell emitting from the kitchen. She turned her light on, searched through her wardrobe and selected an outfit. She ran a brush through her hair and made her way to the kitchen.
Li meanwhile, was dishing up. He had set the table for two (obviously) with a vase full to the brim with white and orange lilies in the middle.
He was setting the last plate on the table when Sakura sort of, drifted into the room.
He nearly dropped the plate, his body reacted before his brain and caught the plate. He stood there gob smacked staring at Sakura.(His face rapidly reddening)
She was wearing a white ruffle skirt, a pink tank top with a white, sparkly rabbit on it. She had attractive white silver, pink diamond hoops.
She broke the silence,
"Morning Li, what time did you get here?"
The colour of his face was draining away now.
"About three in the morning."
She smiled.
"This smells delicious Li, thank you."
(Again his face reddened)
Sakura pulled out a chair and sat where her plate was. Li sat on the opposite side of the table. They both began to eat.
Whilst they were eating, they were each stealing looks at the other. Sakura finished and put down her fork.
"Any plans for today then Li?"
"Well, erm maybe we could go to the ice rink?"
"That's a great idea! I haven't been since the whole Clow card thing! My skating improved so much thanks to them."
"Mine too. I suppose I'll just have to beat you…" He teased.
"You wish Li!"
They both started laughing. An awkward silence followed. The home phone luckily, broke it.
"Hello?" Sakura said into the receiver.
A:n/ Sorry, to leave you there guys but I 've got school tomorrow and I'm knackered! Thanks for reading, please R&R!
Vicks x x x