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First fic.

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Speed! That was all she needed. But, sometimes it was not a very good thing to be able to run away. Why was Sakura running? Because, of Lee. Lee had managed to ask her out, again. So what she did was run. She could not stand that heart broken look every time she rejected him.

Sakura frowned, 'can't he get it through his brain that I love Sasuke and that will never change.' (Obsessive Compulsive) Sakura slid to a stop, leaves crackling under the pressure of her feet. She had spotted Sasuke training with no top on. (Did I mention it was a -very- hot day?) Sakura's jaw dropped. You could almost hear the sound of her jaw hitting the ground. Sakura stood, glued to the spot for a moment staring through the bushes so that Sasuke couldn't see her. After some time of peeking she ran out into the clearing and pounced on Sasuke.

Sasuke was surprised, but held his balance nonetheless.

"Sakura" He growled, his face still blank.

"What are you doing?" Sasuke asked, not moving.

"Oh… Err… Um… Sorry," the pink-haired kunoichi muttered jumping off the so-called 'love of her life.'

"Sasuke, do you want to get some Ramen?" She asked bravely.

"Hn… No, I am going to go see 'the Dobe'" Sasuke mumbled.

'Well, she said Ramen, so I said the first person that popped into my mind.' He thought reassuring himself.

'Yes, I shall see that cute inexper--- Wait a minute… Did I just sa—think cute?' Sasuke thought, his face burning red and a horrified expression creeping its way onto his apathetic mask.

"Are you alright?" Sakura asked, a quizzical look gracing her smooth skin.

"Hn? Oh, yeah right." He blurted out.

Grabbing his shirt, he slipped it on and ran away. 'What if I said that out loud?' He thought. His trademark smirk curved his lips. 'Well, I guess it wouldn't be too bad.'

Sakura raised an eyebrow, once he left tears welled up at her eyes. A tiny tear drop hit the ground as she sunk to her knees.

'He would rather see Naruto than me?' She thought sadly.

Sasuke made it to 'the Dobe's' house without being disturbed by his stupid fan club. He went to knock on the door when he was interrupted by a certain kitsune.

"What are you doing here, Teme?" Naruto asked tilting his head to the side.

Sasuke scowled at the name and spun around, his face switching back to the emotionless mask.

"If you are going to call me names, Dobe, I won't take you to Ichiraku's and treat you to some Ramen." Sasuke said smugly.

"Well- Ramen!? Please Sasuke, please!?" Naruto begged pouting.

Sasuke stood there smirking.

"Let me think about it. First, you call me names then---" Sasuke trailed off.

Naruto blinked and put on the puppy-dog-eyes, with his bottom lip still jutted out.

'Okay, so I admit that he looks fairl—very cute. But, why oh why did he have to use the eyes?'

Sasuke nodded "I guess I can treat you to some Ramen."

Naruto did his little victory dance and grabbed Sasuke's arm, pulling him towards a small stall, also known as Ichiraku. The raven-haired boy allowed himself to be pulled along by the smaller blonde.

Naruto grinned all the way to the Ramen stall, his wild golden hair bouncing with every step. Once they were there Naruto sat on one of the stools and looked at the menu.

"Miso or Pork?" He wondered out loud.

'This sure is going to burn a hole in my wallet' Sasuke thought.

"Hey, old man!" Naruto called out and said man turned around to serve the younger boy.

"Yes?" He asked.

"I would like Miso Ramen please." Naruto said grinning.

"Right away" The man answered.

"Aren't you going to get anything Sasuke?" The blonde-haired boy asked.

"Hn? Oh, no." Sasuke replied, pretending to be interested in a pamphlet that he hastily grabbed on the way there.

"Are you sure you want to pay for the Ramen?" Naruto asked.

Sasuke sighed.

"Of course, Dobe. Why else would I say 'I am treating you to some Ramen'?"

"HEY! DON'T CALL ME THAT!" Naruto yelled.

Sasuke chuckled.

"Sure thing--- Dobe."

"I said don't call me that." Naruto growled, shuffling in his seat. After a few seconds Naruto jumped on Sasuke, causing them to tumble on the ground. Roughly he rubbed his hand over Sasuke's hair.

"So, that's the way you want it." The raven-haired stated rather than asked.

Sasuke caused them to roll out of the stall and into the middle of the road.

Naruto grabbed Sasuke's hand as he went to tickle the seal that was imprinted on his stomach.

Villagers started gathering around them as they 'play fought,' gawking at the current situation. A lot of them yelling something along the lines of 'Get your filthy hands off the Uchiha.'

One of the younger villagers managed to find a stray rock and threw it pretty hard at the two. The rock about as big as an adults fist, hit Naruto on the side of the head causing him to fall into an unconscious state.

Sasuke looked down at the younger boy and gasped. There was blood trickling down the side of Naruto's face, slowly making its way past his 'whiskers.' Sasuke quickly jumped off of the boy and glared at the teenager who threw the rock.

"What the fuck was that for?" Sasuke asked, lines forming on his forehead as he frowned.

"Ok, everyone can get lost now. You've all had your fun." He said in a low voice, showing them that he was—of a better rank than them. The villagers that had formed a big circle scattered, trying to get out of the intense Uchiha glare that was burning holes in their backs.

Once they were gone, Sasuke picked up the blonde, bridal style and ran swiftly back to the Uchiha compound.

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