I know, I know, I'm late. I just got lost on the road called life.

I don't own Cardcaptor Sakura, and its characters. I don't own My Sassy Girl. The only thing I DO own is the fanfic here.

"Eh?! Your fiancé's wasted again?!"

"Shut up old man."

Syaoran once again carried the unconscious girl back to the motel where it all started. Clicking his tongue, he slid the key in Syaoran's mouth. "You're lucky this time, kid. Room 208."

Heaving a sigh of relief, he hiked up the single flight of stairs to the room. Once they were inside, he set down the girl on the bed. Panting, he slid to the floor. He felt an arm hit his head. He looked back and saw that the sleeping girl had turned and swung her arm on his head. He angrily flung it away. There was a knock at the door.

"So you want me to sign you in or what?" The manager said.

Syaoran tottered to the door and opened it. "Uh, yeah. By the way, you got any medicine?"

"Nope. Go buy it yourself." With that, the manager went back to his office. Syaoran's left eyebrow twitched in annoyance.

"Great service," Syaoran sarcastically said to himself. Then he set out to look for the nearest convenient store.

Once he acquired the necessary medication, he walked up three flights of stairs in the motel and opened the door. He froze in the doorway. This was definitely not his room. When he opened the door, a nude woman covering herself with a blanket rose from the bed and asked, "Honey, where did you go?"

But once she looked at Syaoran, she screamed. Syaoran dashed out of the room but not before colliding with an older guy who came running to the room. Syaoran ran past him and didn't stop until he stopped in the lobby. Then it dawned on him that he accidentally opened the door where he left the girl the first time they met and unfortunately where he was arrested by the police. Ignoring the manager's snickers, he traveled up the stairs back to his current room.

To his surprise, he came just in time to see the girl bolt from the bed and race to the bathroom. He followed her and stood outside the closed door.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

She didn't answer. All Syaoran heard was retching and splashing. Syaoran staggered. He himself was feeling nauseous also. Whining, he plugged his ears and tried to block out the sickening sounds.

Once she had emptied her stomach, the girl lurched back to the bed and fell asleep. Syaoran quickly mixed some powder and water in a glass and tried to feed her the medicine. All night, he nursed her back to health and wiped away the remaining liquid that failed to go into her mouth.

While helping her, he noticed how beautiful she was in sleep. Remembering her tears, he felt sorry for her. Then he realized he didn't even know her name. He crawled to her bag and looked for her wallet. He stared at her ID. "Sakura Kinomoto, huh?" He looked back and forth, switching between her and the card. He made his decision. He will heal her sorrow…

Syaoran took a deep breath and opened his eyes. To his shock, the girl was nowhere to be found. He looked down at the floor and sighed in relief. There she was on the floor, facedown. Syaoran took this chance to get out of here. However, Sakura woke up.

"Oww…"

Syaoran winced and mouthed "Aw, crap!" to himself. He turned towards her. The girl cracked her neck and noticed Syaoran. At first, he was afraid of what she would do to him but Sakura didn't do anything. Instead, she clutched at her head, and said, "Get me some water."

She looked around. "Hey, why am I here?"

Syaoran got a bottle of water from the bedside table and gave it to her. "Um, I'm sorry, but I saw your ID and you're twenty-four years old. And if you talk down on me again…"

Sakura cut him off. "So what? What are you gonna do about it?"

Syaoran brushed it off and continued. "Nothing. You see -"

"Give me the towel," she said.

Syaoran obeyed and kept talking. "Yes. You see, I'm a year older than you and…"

"Give me the toothbrush."

Syaoran crawled to the table and retrieved it and gave it to her.

"Is there toothpaste?" Sakura asked.

Syaoran pointed. "It's in the bathroom."

Sakura nodded and proceeded to the bathroom. Syaoran stared after her and thought about his peculiar relationship with her. They only met three days ago, and slept twice in the same motel. Who knew?

In Korea, you can find tons of convenient stores there. There's always one on every single block, especially Seoul.

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