If this is confusing just ask like usual! I dont own cardcaptor sakura. Soooo please read and review i could really need it! Oh and a special thanks for Evil-Chibi-Tiffy for being my first comment :)
Ch.2
It was a warm spring afternoon, with a cool breeze and the sun shining down on the earth. Though it was only three o'clock, there was a young brown girl getting ready for a party that night. She was of average height, slender woman with shining auburn hair, who just finished drying her hair. It was beautiful hair that hit around her back with many layers and curls. Her looks made her look as though she was eighteen but she was actually twenty-two and her height of 5'2 didn't help to her look older. The hazel curled girl had large green eyes that shined awe and beauty inside. It was now around five when there was a knock on her bathroom door.
"Sakura?" a tall man with jet black hair questioned, "are you ready?"
"Yeah almost! Let me just put the finishing touches on," Sakura said putting mascara on.
"Well hurry up monster. I am going to go start the car."
"I AM NOT A MONSTER TOUYA!" She said looking for something to throw at him. The dark haired man dashed out of the room right as the emerald eyed girl whirled around with a hair brush.
"Jerk," Sakura muttered to herself, putting the projectile down.
She looked at herself in the mirror on last time, smoothing out her dress in some places and shaking her hair here and there to give it some body and style.
"Hey Sakura."
"Touya! If you call me monster one more time..Oh! I'm sorry I thought you were…" Sakura said spinning around about to give Touya a scolding. But it wasn't him. It was a tall 6'2 silver haired man about the age of twenty-tree stepped into the bathroom.
"Oh Yukito it's you… I thought you were Touya…" she said returning to do the finishing touches of her attire.
"Don't sound so down about that my Cherry Blossom," the handsome man chuckled approaching Sakura from behind. He wrapped his long slender arms around her waist and placed a chaste kiss on her cheek.
"I love you my cherry blossom," Yukito said closing his eyes.
"I..I love you too," stammered Sakura leaning against him and closing her eyes as well. She could still remember that day, the day that changed her life forever.
Six Years Ago….
"Father I'm going over to Tomoyo's! Don't wait up, I'll be.." Sakura shouted running down the stairs opening the door. When she opened the door, there was a tall silver haired man with two men in black business suits and sunglasses. He had his arm raised as if he was just about to ring the doorbell or knock. The two men next to him reminded her of secret service men or bodyguards. They were tall, buff and gave off a scary demeanor. There, they were staring awkwardly at each other, Sakura looking at the man, and he at her.
"Um….hello," Sakura said awkwardly. Her father then came to the front door.
"Ah Yukito, do come in," Fujitaka said welcoming him in along with his two black clad sidekicks.
"It's a pleasure to finally meet you Mr. Kinomoto, and you as well Miss Sakura," Yukito said while taking Sakura's hand and kissing it. Sakura was very confused.
"Who the hell is this guy and why the hell is he at my house and why is he kissing my hand!" she thought very confused on what was unfolding before her eyes. Yukito came inside and sat down on the tan l-shaped couch in the living room. They lived in a nice house with two floors to it. The living room was right at the entrance of the house on the left with stairs right in front of the door leading to the upstairs bedrooms. It was a simple room with tall sliding glass doors and a window behind the couch furnished with plants. There, in front of the couch was a simple wooden table along with a TV and stereo system leaning against the wall that shared the kitchen wall. There were two chairs angled so they were facing the couch. Sakura decided to send a quick text to Tomoyo saying she will be a little late. She wanted to know what was going on. As she sat herself down, her father left to bring tea and a small cake he baked this morning. She stared at the strange man with her bright emerald eyes as if trying to intimidate him, though she was very small girl. He looked at her and gave her a wink. The emerald eyed girl was taken back and quickly turned away. The grey haired man gave a smirk but it quickly went away when Fujitaka came into the room. Fujitaka set the tea down on the table along with the cake, cutting the sweet strawberry cake into a perfect V.
"Would any of you like a slice?" he said holding a plate out for his guests.
"No, but thank you very much. I had lunch right before I came here and my men are fine as well," Yukito replied waving his hand politely.
"Then I can guess you wouldn't like tea either I partake," he said chuckling.
"Well actually I would please. A little cream and a cube of sugar would be great."
"I'll do that father, please do sit down. I'll make your tea just how you like it too," Sakura said jumping in pouring the tea into the china cups. She put in the cube of sugar, handing it to Yukito and proceeded to hand Fujitaka tea as well. Sakura then sat herself down in the chair waiting for someone to speak.
"I assume you know why I am here Fujitaka," Yukito said sipping the tea with his eyes closed. He was so calm and unnerved at all, while Sakura sitting uncomfortably and shaking.
"Yes, we spoke on the phone about it. Though I want Sakura's opinion before we do anything," Fujitaka said looking at Sakura. She was off in her own thoughts that she flinched when she heard her name.
"What?" Sakura replied in a daze.
"Sakura." Fujitaka said sternly.
"I am very sorry. Can you please repeat what you said?" Sakura responded politely.
"We were speaking about what your opinion is on a matter," Fujitaka nonchalantly, "would you like to marry Yukito?"
"What?" she questioned puzzled and shocked.
"Do you want to marry Yukito," he stated bluntly.
"How can you even ask such a thing! I don't even know this guy and you're asking me if I want to marry him? No, I sure as fucking hell don't," Sakura rose trying to speak calmly but she found herself yelling.
"Well, you can have time to think it over. I will come every Saturday asking you to marry me. My offer will stand for a year," Yukito commented smiling softly.
"Well my answer is no and it will stay a no until hell freezes over," Sakura screamed as she went out the front door, tears were streaming down her face as she was walking on the sidewalk. She is in shock her father would even think of something like this. "It is the twenty-first century, no one gets married at this age!" she thought to herself. "I don't even know who this guy is! How could father even suggest something like this. I have to see Tomoyo," she said running to the mall.
"Sakura! Over here!" Tomoyo shouted at the table she was at in the food court. There were two guys next to her, one with brown hair and another with blonde hair with his arm around her. Sakura forgot that she was going on a double date today! She had a feeling she looked like a wreck, her nose was red and sniffling along her eyes all puffy from rubbing the tears away.
"Sakura what took you…" Tomoyo said running to her best friend but stopped seeing at the state Sakura was in.
"Oh Sakura...what happened," Tomoyo asked worriedly while hugging the teary eyed mess.
"I…father…Yukito…marry…year…" Sakura stammered. She couldn't speak. Once she saw her best friend, a new wave of sorrow hit her. There she was crying with her best friend as these two guys she was supposed to meet sat awkwardly watching the whole escapade unfold.
"Yukito…Yukito Tsukishiro?" Tomoyo gasped. She thought for a second in a puzzled state, but then quickly regained her composure.
"Guys, looks like plans are changed today," Tomoyo announced disappointedly.
"Seriously? We've been waiting forever for her," the blond complained obviously peeved.
"Why doesn't she just go with Yuuto while you and me get a little close," he whispered making his way to Tomoyo.
"Back off Izo!" Tomoyo yelled.
"Yeah come on Izo. She seems really upset," Yuuto added.
"Come on Yuuto you have been waiting for this as much as I have. But come on," Izo retorted.
"No, now let's go. We can see them anytime. I'm sorry Sakura," Yuuto consoled.
"Hopefully we…well I will see you again," saying as he was pulling Izo to leave, waving his hand half-heartedly smiling to her.
"Oh my god Tomoyo, I'm so sorry," Sakura cried to Tomoyo in her shoulder.
"Let's go to my house okay?" Tomoyo comforted.
Tomoyo was from a very wealthy Japanese family that lived in a large mansion across town. Sakura and Tomoyo were on the bed in Tomoyo's room while Sakura explained what happened.
"So Yukito Tsukishiro came to your house and asked to marry you pretty much," Tomoyo repeated slowly trying to understand the full grasp of the situation.
"Yes! Who the hell is this guy! And why the hell did he choose me of all people? I've never seen him before in my life!"Sakura shouted and then burying her face in a pillow.
"Hm…" Tomoyo muttered getting up, "I may have it somewhere….." She went around her room searching in every drawer until she shouted "HERE IT IS!" holding up a magazine.
"What do you have Tomoyo?"
"Take a look at this Sakura!" Tomoyo shouted triumphantly pointing to the man on the front page. There he was in a nice business suit with his arms crossed with the title Youngest Millionaire Bachelor of Our Time on Japan Today magazine.
"He's only a year older than us and is the CEO that works with water purification and wind electricity. Apparently he is highly intelligent and is the heir to a great fortune aside from the millions he has already made on his own."
"Wow….and why in the world did he pick me of all people?" Sakura inquired puzzled.
"Who knows, you will have to find that out on your own."
"Tomoyo, I can't marry him. I don't even know him at all. But….." Sakura paused. She thought about their small house and how hard her father worked to support Touya and her. Thinking of all this, she knew that if she married Yukito, her family would be secure and live a good long life together.
"But what Sakura?" Tomoyo looking where Sakura was looking trying to figure out what her emerald eyed friend was pondering about.
"I will give him three weeks," Sakura stated standing up, "We will have three dates in those three weeks and if I feel happy about it, I will agree to marry him."
"Are you sure Sakura? It's the twenty-first century, no one gets married at our age."
"Yes, I am positive. I will also ask to wait until I am twenty-three."
Three weeks has passed and Sakura accepted Yukito's proposal. On the day of her twentieth birthday it became official when Yukito bent down and gave her a diamond cherry blossom ring inscribed I will love you forever my cherry blossom. They both began going into the social circle of Japan's rich and famous, showing up to charity functions here and there and a party every once in a while. She had feelings for him and knew that they would grow stronger over the years. He was a handsome, kind man that treated Sakura like a gentleman. Sakura knew deep down that this will work out and she will live a good happy life with a great man.
Back to real time
"Six years ago….." Sakura thought to herself looking at her ring, "six years ago my life changed forever, and in nine months I will be twenty-three."
"We need to get going," Yukito stated opening his eyes.
"Yukito."
"Yes?"
"Of all the girls in this world you could choose, why me?" Sakura questioned turning around and looking straight at him.
"I've told you this many times," Yukito chuckled holding his auburn beauty, "I was driving one day when I saw you walking on the sidewalk. You seemed like an angel walking and from that day I knew that you were the girl for me. So I quickly pulled information about you and the rest is history."
Sakura smiled, grabbing Yukito's hand and pulling his out the door to the car.
With some names I will have another meaning for them to kinda reflect their personality. But Review and read please :)
Yuuta-tender
Izo-ice, iron