Falling for Sakura
Then she moved closer to Jane and, eyeing Sakura’s sleeping form, whispered, “If Sakura was to turn into a boy…?”
Jane giggled. “She’d be a very cute uke. A very adorable uke. God, I can imagine her with short hair. She’d be so kawaii.”
“And the Princeton brothers chasing after her?” Akira suggested.
“That sounds like a dream,” Jane said. “But I can’t imagine a boy Sakura settling down with just one of the brothers. She…he…would have to settle down with two of them, right? The ones that gave her—I mean him—the hickeys.”