Underneith My heart is yours By: Nakura wildblackflower@hotmail.com Hello! This is Nakura, the author of this story. This is a fic about Sakura and Tomoyo when they are about sixteen. I have altered the story a little, so that the clow cards did not come to Sakura yet. It works better with the story. Okay, well this story is rated R which means it may contain bad language and sexual references. But this will not be a lemon unless I decide it is. O_^ Now, On with the story! ~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~ ~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~ "That's it, Sakura-chan! Keep it coming!" yelled a pale girl with dark lavender hair. Her stormy blue eyes hid behind a camera, and she had a beautiful smile on her face. "Tomoyo, you know I can't model as good as the girls on television! I will never win this competition!" said the girl the camera was pointed at. Her light brown hair was brushed neatly and her sea green eyes shone. She secretly loved these camera sesions with her dear friend Tomoyo. "And don't you think this outfit is a little dull for a beauty pagent?" "This is just a practice outfit, silly! The real dress is to good to mess up!" Tomoyo laughed. "With a little help and a great outfit, you can beat them all anyday! I know it!" Sakura sighed. "The things I do for you, Tomoyo-chan. Sometimes I just can't say no to you." "Good! Now lets work a little more on your faces. Give me that beaming smile of yours, Sakura!" Sakura smiled and blushed a bit. Tomoyo started to laugh. "What? Am I that horable?" asked Sakura with a hurt voice. "No, of course not!" said Tomoyo. "It's just that..." Tomoyo thought a minute. 'No, this isn't the right time.' she said to herself. "Oh, never mind." ~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~ ~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~ Sakura and Tomoyo were watching the movies they made of Sakura's modeling. Sakura had to admit, she did a pretty good job. She watched as she made a pouting face, then gave a suductive glance. She didn't notice how Tomoyo blushed at Sakura's look. She watched as she showed off the grey dress Tomoyo had made just for praticing her modeling in. It was low cut in the front and back and hugged her body in all the right places. In the side was a long slit to show off her legs. Matching sandels went with it. She couldn't wait to see the dress that Tomoyo made for her to actually compete in. If this one was pretty, the next one would be drop dead gorgeous! Tomoyo stole a passing glance at Sakura and sighed. "I guess we better go to bed." Sakura was to spend the night with Tomoyo until they could go to America for the contest tomorrow. "Hai, I'm sleepy!" said Sakura, letting out a long yawn. Sakura grabbed her bag and took out her pajamas. "Why don't I go change in the bathroom, while you use your room?" she asked Tomoyo who was taking the tape out of her VCR. "Okay," said Tomoyo with a small sigh. Sakura walked out of the room and into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. "Why do you do this to me Sakura?" Tomoyo asked herself as she changed. "Oh, Sakura, why can I not tell you how I really feel? Why can I not express my love to you the way I really want to?" "Tomoyo, are you almost done?" called Sakura's voice into the room. "Just a minute!" Tomoyo called back as she finished dressing. "Okay!" Sakura opened the door and walked into the room. She was wearing a baby blue spagetti stap shirt and sleeping boxers. She walked over to the bed and motioned for Tomoyo to follow her. They got into bed, and soon Sakura was fast asleep. ~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~ ~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~ Sakura awoke with a start. She thought she heard someone downstairs. Nervously, she turned to wake Tomoyo up to alert her, but she found only rumpled sheets where her friend had been. Sakura got up and started to walk downstairs. The noise was steadilly getting louder until she reached the downstairs bathroom. She peeked in the room through a crack in the door and gasped. Inisde was Tomoyo with her hand between her legs. She was giving small coos of pleasure as she grasped a photo. Sakura was about to turn away when her friend gave a large cry of extasy and dropped the photo. Sakura gasped... it was a photo of her! Sakura quickly ran upstairs and hoped Tomoyo had not seen her. ~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~ ~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~ "Wake up, Sakura-chan! We are going to be late!" cried Tomoyo. "The plane leaves in two hours!" Sakura rubbed the sleep from her eyes. "Did you load up the car yet?" "Yeah, Except for the stuff we need for this morning." Tomoyo quickly gave Sakura her outfit, put Sakura's makeup on, and got her hair done. Then she finished loading up the car and they were on their way. "Tomoyo-chan?" asked Sakura neviously. "Yes Sakura?" "... Never mind..." 'Does Tomoyo really have feelings for me?' ~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~'~ ~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~,~ Nakura~ Does Tomoyo really have feelings for Sakura? Does Sakura have feelings for Sakura? And where would Li, Meilin, and everyone else be during this? WHEN WILL THE MADNESS ALL END?!? Opps... hehehe. Well, tune in next time for chapter two of "Underneith my heart is yours"