I started to work on my book, sitting at my desk with the heater on blast. I always have to work as much as I can while Sasori is at his teaching job in Konoha, because when he's home I can't work at all. Suddenly the door opened and shut letting me know he's home early.
"Crap! I need to get this done today!" I moaned and banged my head on my desk. Sasori entered the room instantly and smirked at me. I glared then and pouted. "You're such a jerk sometimes!"
"Oh? What did I do this time? Other than laughing at your violence of course." He said smoothly walking over to me with such uncanny grace. He's so… opposite from me.
"You came home early!" I cried feeling exasperated. Sasori stared at me with a blank expression then glanced over at my novel on the computer.
"Do you know what day it is?" He asked softly bending down so he was sitting on the ground before my feet. He looked so cute as he stared up into my eyes with the sweetest and most curious expression I've ever seen.
"Of course I do! It's the tenth of December." I told him with a curious look. I wonder why he'd ask me such a stupid question. I mean come on! He's the teacher!
"Sakura… it's the 9th. You're ahead of schedule and almost done by the way." He informed me with a patient voice. I sweat dropped then and collapsed onto the desk. My arms were folded as a cushion for my head as I laid my head there thinking of how stupid and cruel I was just acting.
He trailed his delicate fingers through my hair absently. "You shouldn't be so nice to a meanie like me." I grumbled making my husband laugh at me.
"I have to be nice to a girl who thinks meanie and jerk are common placed insults." He teased. I smiled at this then looked up at him.
"I don't ever cuss anymore." I said with a childish voice.
"If only it were that easy for the rest of us…" Sasori sighed but I knew he was teasing me again. "Today in class I had to fight off some girl who wanted to play the dirty teacher game… I didn't fight her off but a good hard glare and crossed arms were good enough to make the girl cry." He informed me with a smirk.
"Wow… I didn't think anyone but me were into jerks like you." I said in complete and utter wonderment. He bumped my head with the back of my fist making me blink and lift my head up. Instantly his lips were on mine.
"I hate it when you hide your face from me." He whispered and pulled me closer to him enveloping me in his arms. Soon I was in his lap and heading toward the floor.
"Would this be considered a 'dirty teacher game'?" I asked as I laid sprawled out on the floor with him on top of me.
"It would only be considered one if you were my student… and frankly I think you've been teaching me more than how I've taught you." He replied grimly. I laughed then and kissed him.
"You've taught me how dumb I can be sometimes." I replied as he took over from there.
