Chapter 1: Boxers or Briefs?
(by moonprincess18, added on 2005-11-05 07:17:55 AEST) [Discussion Topic]
Very short story. Only 373 words.
It's kinda pointless, really. But cute. ^-^
“Boxers or Briefs, Syaoran?” Sakura smiled sweetly at him, tilting her head. Tresses of honey brown brushed against her cheekbone openly.
Syaoran, in return, turned red and looked down at the floor. He gapped like a goldfish out of water. “W-what?” He finally stuttered.
She giggled at his embarrassed reply, positioning her head upright and glancing down at the magazine in her procession. “Boxers or Briefs.” She repeated simply.
‘Why isn’t she blushing too? Damnit.’ Syaoran thought angrily but shrugged at her question. “I don’t know, why are you asking me?”
“I just want to know, Syaoran. Please?” Sakura lifted her head to look at him, her lip in a pout and a plea in her tone.
Syaoran grumbled and sighed, sitting up. They were at his apartment, in the living room. He began to wonder why she decided to bring such a stupid magazine. Then again it was the little things like her curiously that he loved about her. But, aside from that, he just loved everything about her. Her smile, her hair, her laugh. Everything.
He turned to look at her once more, noticing the anticipating stare. Syaoran crossed his arms smugly, frowning. “Boxers” He muttered.
“Really? Aww, how cute.” Sakura commented and got up sitting down next to him. She could tell he was blushing even more. “What’s wrong, Syaoran? You’re red.”
“I-I’m fine!” Syaoran answered nervously, shaking his head. Sakura just had the magic touch to always make him turn different shades of red. They were silent for a moment until Sakura gently poked his arm. “Um, Syaoran?” She asked softly. He turned to look at her, his blush faded some under the silence minutes before. “Yes?”
Sakura lifted herself up, catching his lips into an innocent kiss. It starlted him to say the least but he liked it all the same. They were dating now, so why not? The kiss lasted a few sparing seconds before Sakura broke it off. “Thank you, Syaoran. I know you don’t like to answer questions like that.”
He smiled and run his fingers into her hair. “It’s no problem, Sakura. Besides.. it’s nice to know for future reference, right?” He teased.
“Moou! Syaoran!” Sakura cried, blushing hard.
Haha. He got her blush. |
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