Cause when I'm dreaming we don't seem so far
Darken the sky and light up the moon
So that somehow you'll be here with me soon
Bring me the night that brings me to you
Bring Me the Night (c) Sam Tsui
It's been so long since I've actually sat down and drew something until I finished it, oh how I love summer vacation I've mentioned how just about any song I listen to I end up relating to New Trials, and after rereading the latest chapter I really wanted to try drawing the scene when Syaoran gives Sakura her birthday present and I feel this song fits it really well ^-^ (it's kinda hard to see the star comb but it's there! lol) Chapter 70 was filled with anything you could ask for: drama, action, important info and plot twists, and of course amazing fluff of my two otp's that made me flail when reading them ;D
And I'm still working on my Kai x Meilin fanart, it's getting there!!!
Here's a piece of the wonderful scene:
“Thank you, Syaoran, I’ve never seen anything so lovely,” said Sakura, turning to the window—because it was dark outside, she could use the reflection in the glass in lieu of a mirror. Carefully, she fastened the comb to the left side of her short golden brown hair, so that it swept back loose tendrils from her face, giving a diadem-like effect. “See, I can wear it like this.”
As if he couldn’t help himself, he reached over and brushed away a few strands of hair and helped reposition the comb in the most flattering angle. “It looks pretty. Like you have shooting stars caught in your hair.”
Sakura almost blushed at the rare compliment, but didn’t because Syaoran was still fussing with her hair and would notice.
“This is last year’s birthday present,” murmured Syaoran into her ear. “But you’re going to have to wait for this year’s present.”
Sakura blinked. “You have something else?”
“You told me on Christmas that recycling last year’s present really counts anyway, as a proper present,” said Syaoran.
“I did?” His face was so close to hers, there was a surreal moment when she was staring at each bristle of his dark brows and the length of his black lashes cast over the fire-gold flecks in his eyes. She found herself holding her breath as she stared his lips, which curled into a sardonic smile.Chapter 70: Eye of the Dragon (Part 1)