Fever~ Syaoran/Sakura Fanfic
Just a short drabble i wrote while i was bored. Doesn't have a point really.. Please tell me if there are any mistakes or any ways i could improve~would be appreciated. enjoy
Title: Fever
Fandom: Tsubasa RESERVoir CHRoNiCLE
Genre: General/light fluff
Rating: K+
Pairing/Characters: Syaoran/Sakura
Summary: "Warm me up?"
Her eyes were glazed with a fever and her cheeks were flushed with the most delicious shade of red. Her eyes closed momentarily, hiding the lovely shade of green from his sight. He silently urged her to look his way, just so he could see her looking at him.
Syaoran sat attentively beside her on the soft pink covers of her bed, wary of any change in her condition. He brushed the tips of his fingers over her arm gingerly, smoothing out any imperfections on the blanket.
Sakura watched him shyly and pulled the covers over her chin. Days like these she loved the most. He smiled at her gently and she could feel the warmth on her cheeks increase. Her eyes closed again in an attempt to ease her blush. Breathing gently against the covers, she concentrated on the warmth provided, straining her ears as she tried to listen to his shallow breaths. Harsh rain pounded against the roof, making the room feel warm compared to the temperature outside.
Her eyes flickered open as she felt her bangs tickle her forehead. She watched his hand as his fingers brushed over her hot skin, feeling for her temperature. Tingles rose in her fingers and light shivers were sent down her spine.
"Are you cold?" His quiet voice reverberated through the silence of the room as she glanced up at him. His eyebrows furrowed closely together, apprehension clear in his expression.
Her small hand moved out from the warmth and reached out nimbly to touch the skin on his palm. She turned her head towards him, looking up at him as she rested her cheek against the pillow.
"Warm me up?" heat spread over his cheeks as he felt the blood collecting there. He watched her uncertainly as her lips gave him a soft smile. Her hand veiled over his as she laced her finger through his, giving him a hopeful squeeze.
His feet moved further down the bed as maneuvered his body to lay closely beside her.
She lifted up the covers and scooted her body over to his, placing the blanket over the two of them, kicking the soft fabric up to conceal his feet. Nestling her her cheek into his neck, she placed her arm lightly across his torso.
Syaoran lay stiffly as she cuddled into him, unsure if he had an adequate reason as to why he was wanting to lay like this with her. The sheets creased as she shuffled her legs against his. The icy temperature of her feet shocked his as they pressed into his for warmth.
She smiled into his neck as she felt his feet curl around hers. She listened intently as his breathing evened and she closed her eyes contently.
He relaxed into the softness of mattress. Yes, he had a reason. He was keeping her feet warm.
Definitely. She loved days like these the most.
Title: Fever
Fandom: Tsubasa RESERVoir CHRoNiCLE
Genre: General/light fluff
Rating: K+
Pairing/Characters: Syaoran/Sakura
Summary: "Warm me up?"
Her eyes were glazed with a fever and her cheeks were flushed with the most delicious shade of red. Her eyes closed momentarily, hiding the lovely shade of green from his sight. He silently urged her to look his way, just so he could see her looking at him.
Syaoran sat attentively beside her on the soft pink covers of her bed, wary of any change in her condition. He brushed the tips of his fingers over her arm gingerly, smoothing out any imperfections on the blanket.
Sakura watched him shyly and pulled the covers over her chin. Days like these she loved the most. He smiled at her gently and she could feel the warmth on her cheeks increase. Her eyes closed again in an attempt to ease her blush. Breathing gently against the covers, she concentrated on the warmth provided, straining her ears as she tried to listen to his shallow breaths. Harsh rain pounded against the roof, making the room feel warm compared to the temperature outside.
Her eyes flickered open as she felt her bangs tickle her forehead. She watched his hand as his fingers brushed over her hot skin, feeling for her temperature. Tingles rose in her fingers and light shivers were sent down her spine.
"Are you cold?" His quiet voice reverberated through the silence of the room as she glanced up at him. His eyebrows furrowed closely together, apprehension clear in his expression.
Her small hand moved out from the warmth and reached out nimbly to touch the skin on his palm. She turned her head towards him, looking up at him as she rested her cheek against the pillow.
"Warm me up?" heat spread over his cheeks as he felt the blood collecting there. He watched her uncertainly as her lips gave him a soft smile. Her hand veiled over his as she laced her finger through his, giving him a hopeful squeeze.
His feet moved further down the bed as maneuvered his body to lay closely beside her.
She lifted up the covers and scooted her body over to his, placing the blanket over the two of them, kicking the soft fabric up to conceal his feet. Nestling her her cheek into his neck, she placed her arm lightly across his torso.
Syaoran lay stiffly as she cuddled into him, unsure if he had an adequate reason as to why he was wanting to lay like this with her. The sheets creased as she shuffled her legs against his. The icy temperature of her feet shocked his as they pressed into his for warmth.
She smiled into his neck as she felt his feet curl around hers. She listened intently as his breathing evened and she closed her eyes contently.
He relaxed into the softness of mattress. Yes, he had a reason. He was keeping her feet warm.
Definitely. She loved days like these the most.