Uchiha Sasuke sat on the edge of his bed, holding his head in his hands. If had not been for his lover, he would have been pacing about the spacious room.
But it wouldn't matter. He had his decision. He would be leaving soon. A mission? Hardly. But no one had to now that. Should he feel horrible for what he was doing? Maybe. It would have been the right thing to feel, he guessed.
Every time we lie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven't missed you yet
It was just too bad he didn't. He was happy for the first time he could remember. He was finally going to be free from the commitment he had been forced into. He had the right to be happy! He wasn't the one who was over protective and jealous of every little thing.
Every roommate kept awake
By every sigh and scream we make
All the feelings that I get
But I still don't miss you yet
Standing up, Sasuke moved to the rocking chair in the corner where he had placed his bag; all packed and read to go. As quickly and as quietly as possible, he pulled a shirt over his head and pulled on a pair of jeans.
Walking back over to the bed, he stood over his pink-haired curse. One leg hung over the side of the bed, the covers were halfway on her body.
Only when I stop to think about it
He had been in love with her. God, he had. But Being in love was different from loving someone. You can fall out of love. Like he had. But when you really love someone, you never truly stop loving them.
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
Sighing, he pulled the covers back over Sakura. She stirred slightly, then settled down, muttering something incoherent.
Every time we lie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven't missed you yet
Grabbing his bag, he walked out the bedroom door and through the silent apartment that Sakura and Ino had rented together before. He remembered that after he had started dropping by at night, Ino had moved out. He really didn't blame her. Sakura and him were...
Only when I stop to think about it
He mentally smacked himself. He couldn't think of Sakura now! Not when he was walking out her door forever. Never to see her jade green eyes again, or feel her soft pink hair that felt like silk to his calloused hands...
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
He shook his head. He just needed to forget her altogether.
Only when I stop to think
About you, I know
Only when you stop to think
About me, do you know
After reaching the front door, Sasuke reached for the knob. Grasping the cool metal, he paused. Could he do this? He wasn't one to run out on his problems, but...
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
You hate everything about me
Why do you love me
He smiled to himself. Of course he couldn't do it. Maybe he loved Sakura. No, it was much deeper than that.
I hate
You hate
I hate
You love me
Walking back into the bedroom, he dropped his bag onto the floor, crawled back into bed. Not bothering to change. Sakura opened her eyes as his weight settled. She gazed at him. "Couldn't do it this time either?" He nodded. She smiled. "I love you."
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
He smiled back at her. "I hate you."
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I don't own Naruto,or I Hate Everything About You, by Three Days Grace. This is just the product of a bored individual.