Mr Postman (Card Captor Sakura, Syaoran/Sakura, #2)
Title: Mr Postman
Author/Artist: wolvezgurl
Pairing: Syaoran/Sakura
Fandom: Card Captor Sakura
Theme: #2 - News; Letter
Disclaimer: Don't own the characters or CCS.
"Hey Mr Postman! Do you have any letters for me?" A sweet voice called out from the huge mansion's gate. It revealed an emerald-eyed beauty in white blouse and baby blue plated skirt. Pushing a stray end of her silky, auburn locks back her frame, she smiled brightly at the gloomy postman before her.
"No, rich girl." Rolling his eyes, he stared boredly at her, stopping by the gate unconsiously.
"Hi Syaoran!" She smiled, cutely, yet again.
"Yeah yeah. Are you done with the morning greeting?" His lazy posture contradict those slightly eager eyes of his. He had always looked forward in sending letters to this particular mansion, somehow or rather. This particular female just make him act differently without him knowing. While she continued to smile at him, he blushed slightly when she opened the gates and stood closer to him.
"What is it." In an embarassed and jokingly-annoyed voice, he stated.
"Neh, Syaoran-kun... What is a kiss?" She asked innocently.
"W-What?" He choked.
"I saw Eriol-kun lick Tomoyo-chan's lips and then later on even Tomoyo-chan is licking Eriol-kun's lips!" She exclaimed silently then added, "Later on, Tomoyo-chan told me it's a kiss... But, I though a kiss is like this-"
Her denseness had caught him offguard. Before he realise, she had left a peck on his already blushing face, only to make it flutter into deeper shades of red.
"What the-" Backing up slightly, he almost fell off his bike at the sudden contact on his cheek.
Curse her for being so - Damned - Innocent!
"Kinomoto-"
"Sa-ku-ra!" She insisted.
"Okay... Sakura. You don't happen to go around kissing people you know, dont you?" He stared at her weirdly. His poor heart is still pumping from the last move she did on him.
She nodded giving him her sweet grin, "I don't happen to be in the wrong, do I?"
Flipping his index finger on her forehead lightly, he continued, "Don't go around kissing guys, baka. And I'm telling you, the kiss you saw can only be shared with your most important person, no one else." He slapped his forehead mentally to which why in the first place did his go through the trouble of explaining to this idiot?
"E-Eh?!" She beamed, "So does that mean I can kiss Syaoran-kun like that too?"
This time, the amber-eyed postman could no longer keep his balance on the two-wheeled vehicle. He fell off his only support landing flat on his butt on the hard, emotionless ground. What's with this stupid girl?
"Kya! Syaoran-kun are you alright?!"
"No, I'm not!" He was clearly hiding his redden face under those unruly bangs of his, "Just are you aware of what you have just said? Idiot!"
"But... Because Syaoran-kun is the most important person to me! If I can't do that to you, who else?"
She hit the spot and his face isn't staying as it is. He could fee the atmosphere around rose rapidly.
"Baka..." His bangs are still covering his eyes as he pulled her into a tight embrace, circling his arms around her slim waist whispering into her ears, "Yes, there is a letter for you. From me-"
Granting himself permission to access her half opened lips, he licked it open, slowly lubricating them before breaking away.
"So... Do you understand the difference now?"
Her delicate fingers touched her lips unconsiously then nodded embarass-ly.
Cupping her palm around the newspaper cutting he pushed to her, he left for his job of the day.
"Tokyo Times
Hopefully, truthfully yours...
Loving you...
Li Syaoran"
*If anyone were to realise, I am a ccs-ff.net writer.
And I write gangstyle-romance.