"You're right," he said. "You're a confused kaijuu! Come on! We're going home!"
"Um, Niichan? I have school," she reminded him. Syaoran just simply stood by and continued his memorization of Sakura.
"Like I'm really gonna let you stay at school while that gaki goes here!" Syaoran raised an eyebrow.
"I take it you don't want me hanging around your sister," the young boy supplied.
"NO! I don't like it at all! GAKI!" In the blink of an eye, Syaoran had grabbed the one known as Sakura, lifted her into his arms, and whisked her away. Kinomoto Touya was enraged.
"I'LL KILL THAT GAKI!!!!!" he screamed.
"Call me Syaoran and I might answer your question," he replied. She blinked.
"Okay...Syaoran, what's going on?" She felt him chuckle lightly while holding her tight against his chest and running.
"Something. And before you ask, somewhere," came his answer. Sakura was confused. One thing she knew for sure, though, was that she was in love with this boy.
'But I'm only ten!' her mind argued. 'I'm too young for a boyfriend!' Of course, her heart won the battle of that area.
Syaoran glanced down at his most fragile cargo and, ever so carefully, set her down.
"We're here," he announced.
"Yes, master."
"Good."
'So, my descendent has finally arrived.' Touya couldn't believe it. His father was smiling! Sakura was who-knows-where and his otousan was smiling like nothing had happened! First, some boy stole his precious imouto and now his father didn't even care! This world was going nuts!
"So, you're really the descendent of Clow Reed?" Syaoran nodded while gazing fondly at her eyes. "Wow."
"Yeah...wow..." he whispered before leaning in to brush his lips against hers. Sakura was getting pretty used to this by now. In fact, she kinda enjoyed it. (author: Stop it! Bad kids! You're only TEN, for goodness sake! teehee)
"So, uh, where does kissing me fit in?" Syaoran grinned.
"Simple," he began, "you're my destined love." Sakura blinked. But before she could say anything on the matter, she felt Syaoran's soft lips on hers yet again.