Touya's eye twitched and he barely noticed Yukito patting his shoulder and repeating, "Calm down, calm down."

It was bad when Sakura had to sleep in the Gaki's pajamas, but he'd learn to deal with it.

It was worse when she had to sleep in the Gaki's room; oh it was worse, but due to the circumstances voiced by Yelan it was unfortunately best.

But now...now is where the line has been drawn, overstepped and had bombs dropped on it.

There. Under the green covers of the bed, was his little sister Sakura.

Not to bad right? Wrong.

While her back was pressed comfortably against the wall, her head was placed on a grey sweatshirt. A grey sweatshirt which covered the chest of the Gaki.

Sakura sighed herself awake and smiled burying herself further into the shirt of her love. He had hilariously agreed when she asked him to stay in the same bed with her.

''E-eh?!"

Sakura blushed full on red and rephrased her question.

"I meant would you stay in the same bed! I-I…Ano…Hauuu."

Syaoran cleared his throat and got up.

"Oh…of course I- I just need to change."

"H-Hai!"

Syaoran came back with a long sleeved grey shirt on and green pajama pants. He looked at Sakura and blushed even more as he closed his eyes.

"Nani?"

He pointed to what he was hoping was her shoulder, where his matching pajama shirt had slipped from her shoulder and revealed a strap. Sakura blushed so much more and yelped. She buried herself under the cover.

"G-Gomen ne."

Syaoran sighed thankfully and turned of the light switch. Sakura felt the bed slide as he settled his weight and she peaked her head up to see him laying on his back, staring at the ceiling and smiling the way he did when he was relaxed, like that day at the park that seemed so long ago.

She smiled to and arose from under the covers to lay the same. They closed their eyes.

"Goodnight." Sakura turned on her side to face him.

"Ah." Syaoran replied as he folded his arms behind his head.

Sakura sighed happily as she hugged Syaoran gently around his waist, the shoulder of the pajamas slipping again, and closed her eyes. Syaoran peaked out of one eye and smiled at her before slipping one hand from behind his head to sliding it around her waist.

Not knowing that just a few minutes later the door would open.

Sakura and Syaoran opened their eyes, shyly locking gazes. Sakura smiled dreamily and Syaoran chuckled.

"Ohayo." He whispered.

She closed her eyes and laid in bliss. She would happily have that waking her up then a loud Kero, or three alarm clocks, or worse a big brother.

"Ohayo."

"O-HA-YO" Touya gritted his teeth together, Yuki sweat dropped.

The two figures lying on the bed went stiff and they angled their heads slowly, robotic like, to the door.

"H-Hoeee..."

"A-Ano..."

Touya lunged at them with a lion roar and fell into the bed sheets as Sakura quickly pulled Syaoran towards the door. Yukito side stepped and let them pass, his eyes closed.

"Ohayo Sakura. Li-san."

"Ohayo!" They coursed.

"Get. Back. Here!!"

Down the stairs in the kitchen sat Yelan Li, Melin, Tomoyo, and Syaoran's four sisters Fanren, Fuutie, Feimei, and Shiefa quietly sipping tea as the servants prepared a very special breakfast.

A series of loud crashes were heard upstairs.

"Hoeeee!!"

In the front of the house, sliding down the banister with Sakura on his back was a very frantic looking Syaoran Li. Melin looked over at the three and laughed.

"Syaoran has become a lot more open hasn't he?"

"We know the cause of that though." Tomoyo replied.

Yelan sat her tea down and stood. Everyone else stood after her, according to rank of course. Though Tomoyo stood up last, she was the first one out of the dining room with her camera in hand and stars in her eyes.

"Oh my, what has Touya seen that has made him so distraught I wonder?"

"D-Daidouji!" Syaoran blushed and Sakura buried her red face into his unruly hair, which really didn't help the blushing stop on his end.

"That is enough now. Please before you break something." Yelan said quietly.

Suddenly Syaoran became aware of his current state, and in the eyes of his mother. He let Sakura slide from his back and stood straight. Sakura looked out of the corner of her eye and could tell he was scolding himself. She felt the need to hug him and take the blame away, but that would probably make things worse.

Touya rubbed the back of his head embarrassed and Yukito groaned into his hand.

"Please, I know we are all excited today is the day that we are celebrating Sakura's birthday, but a little restraint and decorum is appreciated so the servers can prepare the house."

"Yes Mother."

Syaoran stood straight, eyes forward into his mothers', looking the part of a perfectly disciplined son.

"Xiao Lang."

"Yes Mother?"

Yelan Li approached her son, kneeling before him, the material of the long black kimono lined atop red floral print edgings swishing coolly against the tiles of the floor. A smile graced her porcelain skin and try as he might, the surprise did not leave Syaoran's face.

She pulled her son into the embrace, and Sakura thought he looked so small being enveloped in all that black and red material.

"M-mother..?"

He could hear his sisters cooing in the background before bursting with girly screams, not that it mattered at this moment, Syaoran was happy.

Really happy.

He'd forgotten what his mother smelled like or how warm she felt. So like a small, timid child he raised one hand and clutched onto his Mothers' sleeve.

Syaoran looked over to the corner of his eye and saw Sakura smiling at them. His eyes softened as he blushed and looked back to his mothers' shoulder.

"Arigato."

Yelan smiled and released her son.

"I don't think she can hear you from way over there."

Syaoran and Yelan glanced in the direction of everyone else. Feimei and Fuutie seemed to occupy the space between Touya and Yukito, while Shiefa and Fanren cooed and awed over Sakura and Tomoyo. Tomoyo, who was also filming Sakura, quickly turned the camera away from Syaoran and his Mother. Melin, being the wiser one, was assisting Wei against his wishes in the kitchen by dragging decorations into the back room---which was just another hallway to lead to the family room.

"I think we're all looking forward to having Sakura with our family."

Syaoran smiled.

"Does that include you, Mother?"

Yelan stood and closed her eyes; keeping the mysterious aura around her while she smiled and walked back into the kitchen. Syaoran chuckled, watching his Mother depart before pushing past his sisters and returning to Sakura's side.

"I believe you all should be getting away soon so Card Mistress Sakura can be properly surprised." One of the maids announced from the kitchen.

"Everyone, Sakura's celebration breakfast feast can begin now!" Melin yelled from behind the maid, startling the poor woman

On a scale of one to ten, Sakura put this day as a definite twenty.

In her eyes, turning fourteen was right up there with a sweet sixteen and turning eighteen all in one.

"Sakura!" Tomoyo yelled to her, waving with one hand while her camera was poised in the other, the white sundress swished around her in the breeze, the matching hat tilting slightly.

Sakura smiled a waved to her from the ride before it spun her and Melin around wilder in their respective seats, she screamed in a childish delight and held on tighter to the rubber of the ropes.

The ride slowed and the two girls got off happily, making their drunk walk patterns towards the rest of the group. Yukito laughed while placing a hand on each of their shoulders to steady them.

"Where did Syaoran-kun and Onii-chan go?" Sakura asked, still giggling. Yukito smiled and pointed towards a giant set up with stuffed animals lining it as interior. Two boys could be seen, each with a respectable gang of plush and heatedly filling up balloons with water guns. A group of people had gathered just to see them.

Melin laughed, politely excepting her cotton candy back from Yukito and ran towards the action with Sakura's hand in her own.

"Gambate! Syaoran!" She yelled from the front of the crowd. Syaoron cringed; a stress mark appeared over his head as he turned to glare at her.

"I need to concentrate!" He yelled. A grimace appeared over his face when a familiar popping sound went into his ears and the dark green of his shirt dampened slightly in splotches. Syaoran turned in a glare as Touya's smug smile etched his face when the owner placed another plush on his pile.

Kuso. That was one more plush than him, up until that moment it had been a draw.

"Melin!"

She grinned in embarrassment as Touya started giving out stuffed toys to every longing fan girl who'd approached.

"S-Sorry." Melin admitted, obviously saddened in the fact that she'd been the reason for his distraction. Syaoran sighed and handed her a stuffed, blue octopus, brightening her mood considerably.

He also handed out a white bunny to Yukito, an oversized purple dog with black spots to Tomoyo, black cats, frogs and other miscellaneous items for his Mother, Wei, the servants and sisters back at the manor he packed away into a bag the kind vendor offered him.

Blushing, Syaoran approached Sakura and presented her with a tiny grey wolf, a pink ribbon tied around its neck and two green ribbons around its front legs.

This was the whole reason he'd stopped at the stand in the first place. This toy looked so original, so perfect, and it'd formed a plan in Syaoran's masterful mind that just had to be hatched.

"Syaoran-kun," Sakura gasped, "is he for me?"

Syaoran smiled, she was just a speechless as he was.

"Of course, it's the first gift I'm giving to you."

Sakura's smile was filled with a soft joy as she gently excepted the plushy from her boyfriends hands and hugged it to her chest. She looked at it lovingly.

"If this is gift one, it makes me so happy it can substitute for the rest of the gifts."

"No, trust me," Syaoron laughed, "I'm saving the best for last."

Sakura raised her eyebrow in question, but Tomoyo stole her attention away from it by zooming in to Syaoran's face from a side angle.

"That'll definitely earn Li-kun some points! Ah this movie is getting better by the day! I feels like its both of our birthday's Sakura-chan!"

Syaoron blushed and pressed his palm into the lens and making his way over Melin, who was waving over to them from a food stand.

Sakura smiled apologetically to Tomoyo, who giggled in return and reached out her hand to smooth down Sakura's hair.

"Tomoyo-chan, thank you once again for the clothes."

Before departing from the manor, Sakura had found a pair of clothes folded neatly on her own bed, and once she'd gotten out of her shower, Sakura had a chance to see them in their full perspective.

Tomoyo had made for her very beautiful, all in all normal looking too. It had the same natural design as Melin's fighting outfit, with the breathing room of Syaoran's.

The part that was a simple short dress was rose petal pink, the sleeves were puffed and a dark shade of red that stopped at her elbows, and there were stockings that ended to cover her knee caps in a peaceful vibe of ruby, pastel pink slippers, and tiny accessories like a pair of red fingerless gloves to adorn each hand.

Gems of sakura petals strung into bracelet form that her Father had made for her himself jingled on her left wrist, silver charms spaced out around it

Tomoyo told her she'd remodeled the shoes after seeing the bed that would be Sakura's in the manor.

"Don't thank me just yet; these are only the morning clothes."

"You…are so kind," Sakura stated, a tear slipping from her watering emerald eyes, " making so many outfits for me, video taping the whole experience of my birthday, giving me early presents…preparing a whole party…I…"

Sakura sniffled, wiping her eyes with the palm of her hand, the bracelet chiming quietly. Tomoyo smiled in a motherly way, stopping the recording of her camera momentarily to embrace Sakura.

"Sakura-chan, Daidouji-san, we're about to enjoy some ice cream." Yukito's subtle voice broke through the moment in a calm way. Sakura sniffled one last time, a bright smile and a pink tinge postured on her face. Tomoyo flipped her camera open once again to capture the moment where Sakura looked so happy, all because of a hug the two had shared.

"Ikuzo!" Sakura grasped Tomoyo's hand and walked along side Yukito as if he placed a hand behind her back and led them to the far tables.

The sun had started to set when the group had decided to leave the theme park, due to Tomoyo's watch beeping and an exclamation that Sakura had to get dressed in her afternoon outfit before it got to dark.

This was one of those rare moments where Touya actually let the Gaki and Kaijuu walk behind everyone else, with a promise Yukito made with him which thankfully everyone but Sakura understood.

Sakura and Syaoran walked hand in hand, Syaoran tried to stop laughing at Sakura's attempt to hold his hand with her left, the remaining ice cream in her right, and the stuffed wolf, named Syao-chan, underneath.

"Why not just let me hold it for you?"

"Iie." Sakura smiled, placing her cheek against it protectively and unknowingly letting a bit of chocolate ice cream grab onto the tip of her nose.

Syaoran smirked, "You got chocolate on you nose."

Sakura blushed, crossing her eyes and poking out her tongue to try and get it. Syaoran laughed and tugged on her hand, boldly connecting them.

"The birthday girl has to be treated like royalty, Sakura-hime."

Her cheeks ripened even more when Syaoran pushed their noses together; removing both the ice cream and a tiny kiss by the time he'd backed slightly away from her face. Sakura smiled, possibly the happiest smile since she'd been there, and that was impossible.

"Xiao Lang." She giggled, pressing their foreheads together after he'd pecked it, feeling their bodies sway from side to side in an invisible music.

Everyone had turned, smiling at the happy couple who seemed to be in absolute bliss, well, Touya was looking the other way, but the happy emotion was still there…probably.

Suddenly, a ripple like wave sparked through two of the members, causing them to drop their belongings and allow shadows to cover their eyes.

Sakura and Syaoran were startled from their moment and looked to see what the noise was.

Looking up at them first, were a pair of usually direct and playfully ruby eyes, that were now hard and narrow with an envious green swirling around in them.

Second were two abnormally pumpkin orange eyes, missing that normal tone of compassionate and loving dark amethyst like tone.

"Tomoyo-chan? Melin-chan?''

"Oi? What's wrong you two?" Touya kneeled before them, only to be surrounded in pulsating green and flung into the air.

"Onii-chan!" Sakura screamed.

"Touya!" White wings submerged Yukito's figure and Yue appeared, flying desperately up to Touya's figure and catching him.

An annoyed whine escaped the full pink lips of an otherwise sweet hearted girl.

"Nooo! I wanted him to go 'cur splat'!" Tomoyo voice came out nasal and winded. Sakura gasped, keeping her eyes on Yue as he floated with Touya in his arms, watching as he cast a spell for him to fall asleep.

Melin's outfit; which had been a blue skirt, red top, and ankle high boots, had been changed into a full on emerald green jumpsuit, as Tomoyo's had become an orange version of her dress and hat.

Tomoyo's posture was slouched as if she was fatigued beside Melin who stood tall, a hand on her hip and smirk on her lips.

"Don't worry; I want that to."

*dramatic music*

Oh no! What's wrong with Tomoyo and Melin?!

Oh and about the last Chapter and Miss Lust, don't worry this isn't a cross over- Ed and Al won't come jumping out af Amestris and use Alchemy and Ed won't try to steal Sakura away or anything and Al won't fall head over heels in love with her gentle spirit.

Kera: Looks like you were thinking of taking that direction.

No wayz! The only cross-over i'd write would be Tsubasa Chronicle and Cardcaptor Sakura most likely!

Hope you enjoy dis chapter! I like it^^Then again I like all my chapters. Syaoran's really becoming a hopeless romantic

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