(prompt from @ourvelvetpetals )
âSyaoran! Stop pouting in the corner and come help me over here!â
Bristling, Syaoran tears his eyes away from his phone and peeks over his shoulder, a scowl still apparent on his face. Sakura has her back to him again, but he can tell by her posture that sheâs smiling big. A tiny baby hand sticks out on her lap, wet and glistening from what is most definitely drool.
His frown deepens as the hand drags a moistening trail of spit across the fabric of Sakuraâs skirt, which is unfortunately the exact second Sakura cranes her neck to glance over at him.
Needless to say, sheâs displeased with the sight.
âSyaoran, sheâs your own niece! Come on!â
And now heâs done it. Made her frown. The very thing heâs aimed to never do.
There is never any chance of winning when it came to Sakura.
With a sigh, he pockets his phone and scoots closer to the pair of them.
âThis isnât really how I envisioned spending my break in Hong Kong with you, you know,â he mutters as he plops himself down next to her. âI had an itinerary.â
Sakura gives him an apologetic laugh. âI know, dear, but Fanren asked and itâs only for today. It would be rude of us to refuse after the hospitality theyâve shown us ever since we arrived.â
âHospitality? Itâs my home, too,â Syaoran points out, reaching out a hand to stop the baby from falling off Sakuraâs knee. They were only here for a three-day weekend, and today had been the most free day. Therefore, heâd had an entire date planned out from morning to night starting with breakfast at a renowned waffle dessert cafe, then shopping at the sky mall, and ending with a romantic night time stroll through the park. It wouldâve been a lovely evening if it werenât for the fact that Fanrenâs babysitter had last minute dropped out due to a family emergency and Sakura agreed without question to this unfortunate chore.
âBut little Chi Chi is sooooooo cute, ne, Syaoran?â Sakura asks with a kissy face as she holds the baby up to him and lifts her up and down, causing his niece to shriek with mirth.
Syaoran grimaces as his eyes catch the trail of snot trickling down Chi Chiâs smile. She promptly puts her fingers in her mouth as she giggles, sending a shiver of horror down his spine.
âYeah... real cute,â he mumbles under his breath. Sakura beams at him.
âAnd besides,â she continues. âSometimes, the best adventures are unplanned! Isnât that right, Chi Chi?â
Chi Chi laughs grow louder as Sakura nuzzles her nose against the babyâs stomach. Small hands pat at Sakuraâs head, causing her smile to widen even more. Syaoran blinks. Despite the drool, and despite all the other unthinkable liquids oozing out of this tiny creature, something squeezes in Syaoranâs heart at the sight of it.
Although theyâre still young, Syaoran would be lying if he said heâd never given a single thought to having kids someday. While there are many disgusting factors that come with raising a child, as he continues to watch Sakura give Chi Chi the time of her life, something in him opens up and rearranges itself, clinking together like gears shifting into place. A string of light aligning the stars from somewhere in his chest straight to the soft glow in Sakuraâs eyes.
Sakuraâs voice cuts through his reverie. Her mouth is slightly parted in confusion, her emerald orbs wide and curious as they search his face.
Five years ago, he wouldâve felt his cheeks catch fire and avoided her gaze at once, too embarrassed to be caught staring at anything, especially her, in such an unguarded, tender way. Now, however, Syaoran finds that he doesnât feel the urge to flee. After all this time of being together, he knows that between them, thereâs nothing left to hide.
Relaxing his shoulders, his lips curve up on their own accord, an unabashed smile spreading slowly across his features.
âCome here,â he says, stretching out an arm and beckoning her over.
âHuh?â she tilts her head, looking utterly and adorably confused with a baby in her lap. âWhat is it?â
Placing his hand under her elbow, he gently tugs until she moves into his arms, leaning her back against his chest.
âYouâre acting strange, Syaoran,â she giggles as she leans her head against his cheek. Chi Chi is still tucked safely in her arms, a pacifier now sticking out from her mouth. âWhatâs going on?â
Her weight is warm and solid, a comforting presence he can wrap himself around. Running his fingers through her hair, he brushes his lips over her temple and lingers there, breathing in her scent.
âYouâre beautiful,â he murmurs against her skins âAnd I love you.â
Sakura gives a sharp intake of breath. Turning her head, she looks up at him, a glowing smile on her face.
âGive me a little warning next time!â she hisses as she elbows him in the ribs. Burying her forehead in Chi Chiâs pink onesie, she snuggles in closer to Syaoran and sighs.
âI love you, too,â she mutters, her sound muffled by the fluffy fabric. With another exhale, she lifts her head back up, expression alight with joy. âNow letâs go back to babysitting.â
âOkay,â he says easily, giving her shoulder one last squeeze before letting her go.
Maybe the best moments really do happen off the itinerary after all.
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