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A Hundred and One Kisses	By : Altariel Category: +. to F > Card Captor Sakura Views: 4407 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Card Captor Sakura, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Prompt: Written for 101_kisses challenge themes @LJ; Theme #76- Game &
Theme#92- Jealousy

A/NOTES I hope this makes up more than enough for
that really weird last installment! >_< I don't know where that came from
either--eep! Thanks so much to my beta, Kristy for
doing a last-minute check on this--you've always been such great help! :)
Please enjoy minna-han, your feedbacks are most welcome as always! Thanks for
reading :)

DISCLAIMER Card Captor Sakura is owned by CLAMP and as much as I would
want to claim Touya and Yukito
all to myself, CLAMP owns them too. Boohoo. That is
why I�m stuck doing just this. Post-canon setting.

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Revenge of the Snow Bunny

by Morrigan Mikagami

� May 2006

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Touya looked� annoyed.

It might have gone unnoticed to anybody else, since he usually sported that
look, along with 'impassive' and 'indifference'; but not to Yukito.
Yukito figured, he had probably memorized each and
every contour of Touya's handsome, tanned face, that
he could tell whether it was feigned or not.

So with much eyebrow twitching, in addition to the noticeable
hints of a frown? Yes, Touya was definitely
annoyed.

Yukito found it quite amusing; and he might have had
*little* bit of an idea as to why. He laughed quietly to himself as he sat on
the edge of Touya's bed, looking at his friend with
his signature naivety.

"Hi To-ya. Having a
hard time with that chapter?" Innocent and dense, as
always. Though not exactly.

"What's *that*, Yuki?" The irritation did not escape Touya's deep voice, even though he spoke as calmly as ever.
The other boy's brown eyes were shooting daggers in his direction while tapping
his pencil impatiently on the table beside him.

Yukito continued to smile.

"Hm?" It was
probably a bit thoughtless of him, but Yukito felt
somewhat comforted with the fact that his friend can break into emotions,
occasionally; Touya's too serious for his own good.

"What's what?" Yukito wondered if the
brunette could tell whether he were feigning too or not.

"*That*--" Touya gritted his teeth as he
pointed one aggravated finger at the stuffed toy Yukito
was holding. No doubt about it, Touya was clearly
pinning away at the toy, and Yukito suspected as
much. He let out a low chuckle; he might as well have a little more fun with Touya since the older boy was clearly into this little
dispute.

"Oh, *this*?" Yukito
held out the large, stuffed white bunny before him, goading it at his clearly
infuriated friend. The bunny's black beady eyes mocked Touya
with their cuteness. He flinched. If Yukito weren't
so cute teasing him like that, he would've puked all over the stuffed bunny.

"It's from the Fireworks Festival a few years ago, don't you recognize
it?" Yuki asked him, completely oblivious to his annoyance. Of course he
did, he fought war over that bunny! Strictly speaking.

Yukito thought he heard a nerve snap inside Touya's forehead. "I know what that is!" He was
beginning to get red with frustration. "I want to know what's *that* doing
here in *my* room?"

"What? It's *my* room too. Besides, I can't sleep
without it by my side." And as if to emphasize his
point, Yukito drew the stuffed bunny close to his chest,
embracing it lovingly.

He was really going to push this as far as he can, wasn't he? At least, it was
better than having to watch Touya mull incessantly
about his sister, the magic, and the fact that Syaoran
recently proposed to her. He might as well take advantage of his success at
distracting Touya in this little game; ironic as it
was that the topic of 'the brat' will have to come up soon.

"Well you slept fine without it before!" Touya's
voice pitched a little higher.

"But I missed it."

"I can't believe it! You actually had to bring in something to remind me
of *that brat*!"

"I thought you were over that already?" Yukito
could barely keep his tone at a normal level, because he was trying to suppress
his laughter.

"Clearly I'm not! And what with him suddenly proposing
to Sakura--"

"Li-kun loves her."

"--It's not as if I haven't forgotten him crushing head-over-heels
for you back then--"

Ah, at least now Touya was letting it all out. Yukito can now feel less guilty about provoking him.

"To-ya, don't tell me you're *jealous* of a
stuffed bunny!"

"He had the nerve to challe... what!? No!"
Then suddenly regretting what he said, Touya turned a
few higher shades of red and sported another frown. But Yukito
knew him better. Touya wasn't going to admit to that,
despite how obvious he was.

This wasn't something to test his friend, or their friendship or even perhaps,
future budding relationship? He just wanted to insinuate a *little*
encouragement for Touya; he wasn't as dense as others
would have liked to believe.

"Good." Yukito nodded matter-of-factly, then added casually, "'Cos Sakura-chan gave this to
me."

"How could I be jealous of a stuffe... She--what?!" Touya was now gaping at him in shock and confusion, and it
amused Yukito to no end. The Blonde wished he had his
camera wit at that moment.

"Didn't you win this, To-ya?"
Curling up and falling to his side, Yukito brought
his face to the bunny's furry coat and nuzzled it. "Honestly, I much
prefer this to the other one."

He met Touya's eyes and watch it turn from a
ferocious, dark hue of deep brown to a light, swirling russet color in a matter
of seconds; his cheeks tainted pink, not of anger anymore, but of embarrassment
and to perchance� shyness? However, it was, for Yukito,
priceless all the same.

Touya's lips quivered for a brief moment, before
gulping and turning away, still blushing as he turned his attention back to his
books. "Well, fine. Sleep with it if you like."

Yukito couldn't help smiling, a thousand butterflies
fluttering somewhere in his ribcage. He has committed to memory each and every
contour of Touya's handsome, tanned face, with which
he has caught that trace of affection and momentary gleam of pride. "Don't
worry, I won't tell anyone you were jealous of a stuffed bunny."

"Urusei!"

Melodious laughter rang outside the hall.

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