Disclaimer: I don't own Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles, it's CLAMP's. ;D
a/n: So yep, my first TRC fic and my second ever! Partially written because I was bored with the too-few amounts of SyaoSaku fics and overflow of KxFs…Rated T because I'm kind of paranoid...hm, what else...The beginning bit of dialogue was inspired by The Cure's "Just Like Heaven", I definitely recommend it, it's a very happy song. ^-^
I suppose this would be post!TRC but it really doesn't matter.
+*+Magic+*+
"Show me, show me!" Sakura pleaded, eyes bright and eager, bouncing on her heels childishly. She wrapped her arms tighter around Syaoran's neck, bracelets jingling, and grinned widely.
He chuckled and she relished in the feeling of his voice vibrating through her.
"Show you what?"
"How you do that trick! The one that makes the butterflies in me go WHOOSH!" she explained happily.
Touya rolled his eyes at his ridiculous sister in the hallway. She and that twerp were being so obnoxious today…
Syaoran laughed again and leaned down to capture her lips playfully, feeling her smile into the kiss.
Touya shifted again and cleared his throat. Apparently he wasn't making his displeasure evident enough. As Syaoran's arms moved further down her waist, Touya's newly formed glare intensified.
"HEY! GET A ROOM!!" he exploded, irritation blasting to the max.
Sakura looked like a deer in headlights as she jumped away. She scowled at her brother for the interruption. What in the world was Syaoran doing to her? It must be some sort of spell! Not quite trusting her ability to walk yet, what with her knees feeling like they'd melted. Fortunately, Syaoran scooped her up in his arms and ran off to some other part of the castle.
As Sakura's peals of laughter grew further away, Yukito chuckled to himself.
"Come on, look at the bright side, your Majesty. You could be an uncle in a few years!"
There was silence.
"Yukito……………go away."
--fin
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