Disclaimer: I do not own Tsubasa, the gang or any of CLAMPs works
Pairings: Slight SyaoxSyao
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There was always that thing in the back of his head saying this was wrong. This would never work out, not at the way things were going.
The other male turned his head to look confused at his companion.
Never would he admit to ever liking anyone of this group not even this idiot. He had to smile slightly at the thought, he was alone again.
His quiet thoughts were interrupted by a certain blonde's yelling.
"Syaoran-kun can you get Mokona for me?" The voice was so high pitched for a guy voice it made no sense.
Syaoran stood up and turned to his companion, his clone.
"Come on you, we have work to do." He said while offering a hand to the seated clone.
The clone took his hand and rose to his feet.
"So what are we doing?" He asked tilting his head allowing a few bits of hair fall to the side.
"You know you really are an idiot don't you." Syaoran said, walking towards the door.
"Maybe but I'm but your stuck with me no matter what." The clone was always so cheerful and everything the original wasn't, they could have been the perfect Syaoran together.
Yet no matter how lovely and tearful it is to see those two together, I can't allow it. I won't allow my Syaoran-kun to be with anyone else.
