Summary: Despite their refusals, Syaoran and Sakura have no choice but to
work together, as actors. Sakura and Syaoran despise each other. But when
jealousy, pain and threats arise, will their feelings change? Will their
romantic scenes be just acting?
Disclaimer: I do not own CCS or anything like it, it belongs to CLAMP. I only own this plot.
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Just Acting?
[*-Prologue-*]
SweetBabyGurl
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They shared a passionate kiss as they hugged again, holding tightly unto each other as he held her in his arms while the closing music played.
"And. . . cut!" Their director exclaimed. At this, the two actors jumped apart and ran to their dressing rooms where they stripped off their clothes, immediately changing into new ones and brushed their teeth a few times. The only reason why they didn't take a shower was because there wasn't one in their rooms. When they finally came out, Syaoran went over to Eriol while Sakura went over to Tomoyo.
"Sakura," Tomoyo sighed. "Do you have to do that every time?"
"Yes, actually, I do," Sakura said pretending to think about it as she took a sip from her water bottle. Kinomoto Sakura, one of the most famous actresses in the world. She had long auburn hair with natural honey highlights that reached her waist. She had large, hypnotizing emerald eyes and a beautiful smile. She loved sports, which she played all the time in her free time, which now-a-days wasn't much. She had one extremely over protective brother, Kinomoto Touya, and her father's name was Kinomoto Fujitaka. Her mother, Kinomoto Nadeshiko, was a famous model, but she died when Sakura was three years old, due to some rare disease that ran in her family. Her best friend in the whole world was Daidouji Tomoyo, who was also her second cousin and her manager when it came to her career of acting. Daidouji Tomoyo had long raven hair that reached her waist as well, but it curled at the ends. She had amethyst eyes with a pale complexion, making her eyes stand out from all of her other facial features. Tomoyo lived with her mother for a few years before deciding to move in with Sakura and no one knows what happened to her Tomoyo's father, but no one spoke of it. If you decided to be an idiot and do it anyways, expect a nice hard jump kick from Kinomoto Sakura.
"Come on Syaoran, she isn't bad at all, I don't know why you do this all the time," said Eriol as he threw his friend a can of coke.
"You have no idea," Syaoran replied to him before he took a sip. Li Syaoran, he too was an actor. He was tall with tanned skin and a built body. He had amber eyes and chestnut colored hair. When he was not on set, there was almost always a scowl or a smirk on his face. He loved martial arts more than anything else in the world. Syaoran had four older sisters, Feimei, Fuutie, Fanren and Siefa. There was also his mother Li Yelan. His father had died when he was three, so he didn't have many memories of him, but the ones he did were fond, growing up to believe he was a good man. Syaoran was one of the best actors in the world, coming in second place against his rival, Mamatsu Kagogi. His manager Hiiragizawa Eriol didn't like him all that much either. Eriol had deep blue eyes, with the hair to match. He too was tall and built, but he was much paler than Syaoran, not at all tanned.
"Okay, you guys, that's a wrap for another great movie," their manager said to them as he clasped his hands together. Yamazaki Takashi, their director and old time friend was now their director. It was strange; all of them grew up together and now were working together. Of course there were a few new people that they worked with, but there was always a specific group of people that hung out together since elementary school. There was the obvious four; Sakura, Syaoran, Tomoyo and Eriol. Then there was Takashi, the director and his fiancé Chiharu who made sure Takashi stayed on track all the time, Rika who made sure all of the stage was set and Naoko who loved to read and was the script writer. "But since one more movie is complete," Takashi continued. "We all know what that means," he said with a smile.
"Party!" Everyone screamed smiling. Although they worked hard for the money they earned and for the titles, they were all only 22 years of age.
"Everyone have a date for it though! We'll be meeting up at my place tonight at 7:00, which gives you two hours to get everything done! Move!" Naoko shouted as everyone scattered.
"So... I wonder if a certain Mr. Eriol Hiiragizawa will ask Miss Tomoyo Daidouji to the party," Sakura teased as Tomoyo pushed her along the their car.
"Oh shut your mouth Sakura!" Tomoyo said back to her as she scowled. Sakura smiled brightly and laughed as she put on her pink shades and hopped into the driver's seat of her silver Rolls Royce, a 2004 model.
Tomoyo, Sakura, Eriol and Syaoran all lived in the same penthouse. Syaoran and Sakura were insisting that one of them moved out of the complex and to another one, but each refused. I mean, who wouldn't? It was the perfect place for four people to live in. There were four bedrooms with three floors. At the top was where Syaoran and Eriol had their own rooms with an additional guest room. There were two bathrooms. One in the middle, but across from Eriol and Syaoran's rooms and one in the guestroom. In the middle floor was where Sakura and Tomoyo's respective rooms were, with the same layout as Eriol and Syaoran's floor. The bottom floor was everyone's favorite. As soon as you entered the place, if you turned to your right, there was their neat and small kitchen. If you turned to your left from the door, you would see a small bathroom followed by the fireplace where the living area was. If you continued going straight, that was where they all ate dinner. From that room, if you continued to your left, you would see a large plasma screen television where a DVD player, Play Station 1 and 2 Game Cube, X Box, Nintendo 64, Sega, Dreamcast - you name the video game system and it was there. Every week they played video games and watched movies there. They never did get couches. they always ended up sitting on the floor with blankets and pillows when watching movies, or standing up when playing video games. Once you got out of this room and went into the opposite direction, there were two rooms combined into one. On the left half, there was a dance studio kind of complex, and on the other half, there was a training area.
Sakura walked into their "house" I guess you could say and ran up to her room where she dumped her things. She tied her hair up into a messy bun and ran down the stairs again where she took out the right things for dinner. They would all take turns cooking and paying for dinner every Friday while on weekend they ordered pizza. Sakura looked in the fridge and decided they would be having mashed potatoes, steak and stir fried peppers. She would take out a little bit of coke for everyone with a touch of rum and make chocolate cake for dessert. She finished making everything a half hour later while she allowed the cake and steak to bake. She took this time to get ready. She took a quick shower and put her hair up in a French twist. She wore a long black skirt with a slit up to her mid thigh that glittered pink. She wore a pink, silk Chinese style top that said her name in Chinese across her chest. Syaoran's mom had gotten it for her a few years ago. She put on silver heels to go and walked down the stairs where everyone was in the kitchen talking. As soon as Sakura walked in, she took out the steak and cake and let the cake to cool off.
"Looking good Sakura-chan," Eriol joked as he winked at her. At this, Syaoran sneered.
"Oh shut your face Li," Sakura said to him giving him a cold glare.
"Oh shut your face Li," Syaoran imitated as Sakura shot him another harsh glare. Syaoran was about to send back another insult at her when Sakura was saved by the bell. She rushed towards the door and opened it with a smile on her face.
"Hey Sakura," a man with pale blue eyes and messy jet black hair said as he held cherry blossoms in his hands. At this, her smile immediately faltered immediately turning to a glare worse than the ones she gave to Syaoran as she slammed the door in his face and calmly walked to her room. Everyone glanced at her worriedly as they all saw the anguish build up in her eyes.
To Be Continued. . .
Readers:
Hey peoples! This was the prologue. how'd you like it? Let me know in your reviews whether or not you want me to continue this ficcie okie? Well, that's all for now. ja ne!!
*--- SweetBabyGurl ---*
Disclaimer: I do not own CCS or anything like it, it belongs to CLAMP. I only own this plot.
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Just Acting?
[*-Prologue-*]
SweetBabyGurl
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They shared a passionate kiss as they hugged again, holding tightly unto each other as he held her in his arms while the closing music played.
"And. . . cut!" Their director exclaimed. At this, the two actors jumped apart and ran to their dressing rooms where they stripped off their clothes, immediately changing into new ones and brushed their teeth a few times. The only reason why they didn't take a shower was because there wasn't one in their rooms. When they finally came out, Syaoran went over to Eriol while Sakura went over to Tomoyo.
"Sakura," Tomoyo sighed. "Do you have to do that every time?"
"Yes, actually, I do," Sakura said pretending to think about it as she took a sip from her water bottle. Kinomoto Sakura, one of the most famous actresses in the world. She had long auburn hair with natural honey highlights that reached her waist. She had large, hypnotizing emerald eyes and a beautiful smile. She loved sports, which she played all the time in her free time, which now-a-days wasn't much. She had one extremely over protective brother, Kinomoto Touya, and her father's name was Kinomoto Fujitaka. Her mother, Kinomoto Nadeshiko, was a famous model, but she died when Sakura was three years old, due to some rare disease that ran in her family. Her best friend in the whole world was Daidouji Tomoyo, who was also her second cousin and her manager when it came to her career of acting. Daidouji Tomoyo had long raven hair that reached her waist as well, but it curled at the ends. She had amethyst eyes with a pale complexion, making her eyes stand out from all of her other facial features. Tomoyo lived with her mother for a few years before deciding to move in with Sakura and no one knows what happened to her Tomoyo's father, but no one spoke of it. If you decided to be an idiot and do it anyways, expect a nice hard jump kick from Kinomoto Sakura.
"Come on Syaoran, she isn't bad at all, I don't know why you do this all the time," said Eriol as he threw his friend a can of coke.
"You have no idea," Syaoran replied to him before he took a sip. Li Syaoran, he too was an actor. He was tall with tanned skin and a built body. He had amber eyes and chestnut colored hair. When he was not on set, there was almost always a scowl or a smirk on his face. He loved martial arts more than anything else in the world. Syaoran had four older sisters, Feimei, Fuutie, Fanren and Siefa. There was also his mother Li Yelan. His father had died when he was three, so he didn't have many memories of him, but the ones he did were fond, growing up to believe he was a good man. Syaoran was one of the best actors in the world, coming in second place against his rival, Mamatsu Kagogi. His manager Hiiragizawa Eriol didn't like him all that much either. Eriol had deep blue eyes, with the hair to match. He too was tall and built, but he was much paler than Syaoran, not at all tanned.
"Okay, you guys, that's a wrap for another great movie," their manager said to them as he clasped his hands together. Yamazaki Takashi, their director and old time friend was now their director. It was strange; all of them grew up together and now were working together. Of course there were a few new people that they worked with, but there was always a specific group of people that hung out together since elementary school. There was the obvious four; Sakura, Syaoran, Tomoyo and Eriol. Then there was Takashi, the director and his fiancé Chiharu who made sure Takashi stayed on track all the time, Rika who made sure all of the stage was set and Naoko who loved to read and was the script writer. "But since one more movie is complete," Takashi continued. "We all know what that means," he said with a smile.
"Party!" Everyone screamed smiling. Although they worked hard for the money they earned and for the titles, they were all only 22 years of age.
"Everyone have a date for it though! We'll be meeting up at my place tonight at 7:00, which gives you two hours to get everything done! Move!" Naoko shouted as everyone scattered.
"So... I wonder if a certain Mr. Eriol Hiiragizawa will ask Miss Tomoyo Daidouji to the party," Sakura teased as Tomoyo pushed her along the their car.
"Oh shut your mouth Sakura!" Tomoyo said back to her as she scowled. Sakura smiled brightly and laughed as she put on her pink shades and hopped into the driver's seat of her silver Rolls Royce, a 2004 model.
Tomoyo, Sakura, Eriol and Syaoran all lived in the same penthouse. Syaoran and Sakura were insisting that one of them moved out of the complex and to another one, but each refused. I mean, who wouldn't? It was the perfect place for four people to live in. There were four bedrooms with three floors. At the top was where Syaoran and Eriol had their own rooms with an additional guest room. There were two bathrooms. One in the middle, but across from Eriol and Syaoran's rooms and one in the guestroom. In the middle floor was where Sakura and Tomoyo's respective rooms were, with the same layout as Eriol and Syaoran's floor. The bottom floor was everyone's favorite. As soon as you entered the place, if you turned to your right, there was their neat and small kitchen. If you turned to your left from the door, you would see a small bathroom followed by the fireplace where the living area was. If you continued going straight, that was where they all ate dinner. From that room, if you continued to your left, you would see a large plasma screen television where a DVD player, Play Station 1 and 2 Game Cube, X Box, Nintendo 64, Sega, Dreamcast - you name the video game system and it was there. Every week they played video games and watched movies there. They never did get couches. they always ended up sitting on the floor with blankets and pillows when watching movies, or standing up when playing video games. Once you got out of this room and went into the opposite direction, there were two rooms combined into one. On the left half, there was a dance studio kind of complex, and on the other half, there was a training area.
Sakura walked into their "house" I guess you could say and ran up to her room where she dumped her things. She tied her hair up into a messy bun and ran down the stairs again where she took out the right things for dinner. They would all take turns cooking and paying for dinner every Friday while on weekend they ordered pizza. Sakura looked in the fridge and decided they would be having mashed potatoes, steak and stir fried peppers. She would take out a little bit of coke for everyone with a touch of rum and make chocolate cake for dessert. She finished making everything a half hour later while she allowed the cake and steak to bake. She took this time to get ready. She took a quick shower and put her hair up in a French twist. She wore a long black skirt with a slit up to her mid thigh that glittered pink. She wore a pink, silk Chinese style top that said her name in Chinese across her chest. Syaoran's mom had gotten it for her a few years ago. She put on silver heels to go and walked down the stairs where everyone was in the kitchen talking. As soon as Sakura walked in, she took out the steak and cake and let the cake to cool off.
"Looking good Sakura-chan," Eriol joked as he winked at her. At this, Syaoran sneered.
"Oh shut your face Li," Sakura said to him giving him a cold glare.
"Oh shut your face Li," Syaoran imitated as Sakura shot him another harsh glare. Syaoran was about to send back another insult at her when Sakura was saved by the bell. She rushed towards the door and opened it with a smile on her face.
"Hey Sakura," a man with pale blue eyes and messy jet black hair said as he held cherry blossoms in his hands. At this, her smile immediately faltered immediately turning to a glare worse than the ones she gave to Syaoran as she slammed the door in his face and calmly walked to her room. Everyone glanced at her worriedly as they all saw the anguish build up in her eyes.
To Be Continued. . .
Readers:
Hey peoples! This was the prologue. how'd you like it? Let me know in your reviews whether or not you want me to continue this ficcie okie? Well, that's all for now. ja ne!!
*--- SweetBabyGurl ---*