A/N: Hey everyone! I'm back with a new story! If you make it to the end, please tell me what you think! :P
Pairing/s: SasukexSakura (main pairing) and maybe some NaruHina, NejiTen and ShikaIno.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, I thought that was pretty obvious...
::My Pink Haired Neighbour::
Chapter One: Moving In
"Who lives in a pineapple under the sea? "SPONGEBOB SQUARE-"
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"Sam keeps giving me this look... As if he's waiting for me or something... It's kinda creep-"
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"-little bitch! You ruined my new-"
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"Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me. I ain't the sharpest to-"
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"-you are so not gonna believe this!" "What!?" "Derek proposed-"
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"Taylor Swift was caught on camera going out with some frien-"
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"-my God! Looks like we have a new record to-"
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"How could you do this to me? I thought what we had was special-"
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"-girl in the world! Like I'm the only one that you'll ever love! Like I'm the only one who knows-"
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"Ahhhhhhhh-"
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"... Did you just bite my ass!? What are you: CRAZY!?"
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With a bored sigh, the teenage boy turned the TV off and tossed the remote on the sofa. Running a hand through black hair (with blue tints and spiked at the back), curious onyx eyes moved to the huge living room window (which was practically the size of the wall) as a truck pulled in the neighbourhood. He stood up and walked over to the window to take a better look.
"Sasuke, my foolish little brother, how many times do I have to tell you to - What are you staring at?" An older boy strolled in the room, raising an eyebrow at his younger brother. The boy had long, dark hair (which was tied in a loose ponytail) and sharp black eyes.
Sasuke said nothing. He simply watched as two men struggled to fit a large, chocolate brown sofa through the front door. The corner of his mouth quirked up in a small, amused smirk when he saw the two men lose their balance and fall over.
"Someone seems excited for the new neighbours... I heard they are a small family, consisting of a father, mother and a daughter around your age... Maybe you two could become good friends!" The older of the two brothers teased with a chuckle.
Sasuke turned around to give him a glare. "Shut up, Itachi."
Itachi continued chuckling, completely ignoring his brother's glares. Sasuke scowled and stomped over to the sofa to grab his phone and homework. He shot Itachi another glare, walked over to the door to exit the room, only to stop in his tracks when he nearly ran into his mother.
"Oh! It's a good thing you stopped yourself just in time Sasuke dear!" Mikoto Uchiha - a tall and beautiful woman with long, silky black hair and soft black eyes - sighed in relief while glancing down at the tray in her hands.
Itachi appeared beside Sasuke and gave the tray a curious glance, before looking up at his mother. "Who are these for?" He asked, gesturing to the freshly baked cake inside a beautifully decorated dish with three cups and a teapot beside it.
"Hm? Oh! I'm taking these for the new neighbours!" Mikoto replied with a bright smile and looked down at the tray in her hands happily. Itachi and Sasuke exchanged looks.
"Mother, I think you shouldn't visit the neighbours now..." Sasuke began slowly. Mikoto looked up to give him a questioning and confused look.
"Why not? I think it's the best time to meet them-"
"I have to agree with Sasuke, mother. They just moved in today... They need a lot of time to unpack their things. If you visit them now, you will be disturbing their work. You can visit them tomorrow if you really want." Itachi explained, noticing how Mikoto's eyes widened slightly.
"You're right... I guess the reason why I want to meet them so badly is because I like neighbours and not having any for the last ten years proved to be rather boring." Mikoto laughed at her sons' expressions and pushed the tray towards them. "Well... Since I can't take it to the neighbours, my lovely boys will eat it instead!"
Before either of the boys could say anything, she shoved the tray into Itachi's hands and left the room. Sasuke snickered and as he was about to walk out of the room, he got pulled back by his hood.
"Where do you think you're going?"
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Sasuke flipped the sign over as he entered his room and slammed the door shut. He jumped down on his king-sized bed to relax for a while, only to frown when he felt something poke him in the butt. With a sigh, he reached under his body to pull out... A ruler.
Staring at the object in his hand, he got up from his bed and walked over to his desk to place the ruler back in it's place. Unlike his brother, Sasuke always liked to keep his room clean...
Not having anything else to do, he sat down on his chair to finish off the homework that was due on Monday. He was nearly done, but a knock on the door interrupted his concentration.
"Who is it? Can't you read the sign?" Sasuke called out, clenching his teeth in annoyance. It better not be that stupid brother of his-
"I-it's me, Yuki. Mikoto-sama said to b-bring you t-this glass of o-orange juice Sasuke-sama." The small voice on the other side of the door stuttered in reply.
"Leave." The handsome, young boy ordered, focusing his onyx eyes back on his homework. "And tell mother that I don't want any dinner."
"I-I will, Sasuke-sama. I h-hope you have a g-good night."
Sasuke ignored her and glanced at the clock on the wall. Since he was almost done with his homework, he planned on taking a shower, then going to sleep afterwards. There was no school tomorrow, but he felt tired and slightly sick for some reason.
"Must be mother's cake..." He thought, wrinkling his face in disgust. It wasn't because his mother was a bad cook, no... Sasuke just wasn't very fond of sweets, that's all.
After a few minutes, Sasuke finished the rest of his homework and dropped his pen to stretch out his hands. Yawning, he stood up and walked over to the balcony. He looked out of his window at the balcony across from him.
Ever since he was a young six year old boy, Sasuke remembered living in this neighbourhood with his family, although Fugaku Uchiha hardly lived with them anymore because of his business work. Mostly, his mother would join his father for work, leaving only him, Itachi and a few servants in the three-story house.
The Uchihas' owned a big mansion in America, but Mikoto insisted she wanted her children to be educated in their hometown, Japan. At first, Sasuke hated moving into Japan, but after living here for almost ten years, he grew accustomed to it.
Sighing, Sasuke sat down on the window sill and leaned on the balcony door, after making sure it was locked so he wouldn't accidentally fall out! The reason why he hated Japan was simply because of the stupid, annoying and idiotic girls. Fangirls to be more exact... They invade his personal space, stalk him, demand dates from him and some even go as far as trying to steal a kiss from him! Didn't they understand when he told them that he was not interested?
With a roll of his onyx eyes, he rested his head on the wall behind him and tried to relax for a while before taking a shower. Hopefully, the neighbour's daughter wouldn't pick the room across from him...
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Sasuke woke with a start. Blinking sleepily, he looked down in confusion. His eyes widened slightly when he realized he had fallen asleep. His butt was sore from sitting on the cold window sill for too long and his head had rolled awkwardly towards the balcony door.
Moving his head away, his eyes trailed to the balcony opposite his. Dazzling green eyes met his, startling him so much that he fell from the window sill. Heat rushed up the back of his neck and his ears turned red in embarrassment. Sitting up, he looked out of the window hesitantly, expecting to see those eyes again, only to see the back of someone's head as she (he could tell from the long hair, unless it was a boy who was gay - and no, Itachi is not gay for having abnormally long hair because... Because... He's an Uchiha) walked away from the window.
And were his eyes playing tricks on him, or did the girl have pink hair?
A/N: Well? Review before you leave!