Note: Hello, Bonjour, Hola once again people :D This is a Kisame/Sakura fanfic… I will be uploading a Hidan/Sakura thing later on, just been having a hard time writing it ;3; Also I haven't been writing in a long time, so please review and tell me what you think. I need some reviews. After all I would like to know what you guys think. Thanks~!

"You really are an idiot, dude"

"Your just jealous, cause you can't get any pus-" before the male could even finish his words, the large blue skinned male cut him off his hand, his golden hues leering to his friend. Kisame was the blue skinned male. Standing at 6'4, he was muscular and just large in stature. Spikey dark blue hair, light blue skin, and bright golden eyes, Kisame was beyond different, and what people really noticed was the 3 gills on his neck. Wearing a white button up dress shirt, and a pair of black dress pants, along with black boots which didn't match, Kisame still stuck out in the school it seemed. But of course… Their whole crew stuck out. Who was their crew? The Akatsuki.

The male, who Kisame was still holding by the mouth, and who seemed to be glaring daggers at him, was Hidan. Pale as death, white icy locks, and bright violet eyes, Hidan wore the same as Kisame, besides a triangular pendent around his snow white neck. Quick to anger and hot blooded Hidan was normally not one to mess with. Oh he also had the foulest mouth ever. Smacking Kisame's hand from his mouth, the white haired male whipped his mouth as if Kisame stuck his fingers into his mouth. Kisame's brow twitched slightly, as Hidan stood proud and confident. Cocky bastard.

"What was that for fish boy?" Hidan asked, leaning against the hideous red painted lockers. Kisame hated being called fish boy. Or anything having to do with fish… Or water. Hidan may be his friend, but sometimes the male pushed to many buttons for him.

"Because you have a foul mouth dude. Does everything you say have to have a cuss word in it? Like really, I never heard you once not say fuck, shit, or damn. It's like they taught you that shit in grade school or something." Kisame spoke, his eyes flickering over the books in his locker. Where was his history book? While he started to dig in his locker, Hidan leaned against the other lockers, his violet eyes looking about, scanning over the girls that walked by.

"When did it fucking bother you, about my damn language? What are you my mom now? Fuck you bitch…" Hidan snorted. Kisame just rolled his eyes, and saw the sneaky history book underneath a million pieces of paper. Snatching the book, he shut his locker, and looked to the male, whose bright violet hues seemed to boring into his own. Hidan always seemed to have a threating, dangerous attitude. Something men hated, and girls loved. The bad boy. "Sup, fish breathe?" Kisame's eye twitched once more to Hidan's remark.

"So who was the girl you banged? You know before I clamped your mouth shut." Kisame might as well as feed the males ego. As long as Hidan stopped making rude remarks. But what was he expecting, after all Hidan was a dick beyond dicks, but hey… Kisame and Hidan always had one another back. Perhaps their love for fighting bonded them together, but strangely enough… He didn't hate Hidan's presence. He sort of liked have the hot blooded male around. Hidan's face lit up quickly, hearing Kisame, and he went on a long talk on how the girl was begging for more. It went out Kisame's ear and out into space. Kisame wasn't really into the sort of stuff. Sure he was a teenager and had moments, but it wasn't like any girl was going to want to be with him anytime soon. After all he wasn't really… a ladies man. Blue skin, scary eyes, and gills. Yeah that sure attracted the ladies. He rolled his eyes at the thought. It be nice to have some female company though. Just a small flirting his way would be nice. The gang was all guys, besides Konan, who was taken by Pein. After all they had dated since middle school, and Kisame was sure they would be together forever by the way it seemed.

Walking up the stairs, Hidan was doing some ridiculous hand motions, and Kisame was pretty sure they were dirty, when his attention was quickly thrown off by stumbling into a small form. Of course it didn't bother Kisame, and felt like a bump more than anything. Turning his golden optics from Hidan, his eyes looked down to the small form, causing him to tense suddenly. Soft pink locks fell around her shoulders, and she wore the school uniform. Stunning green eyes looked to him, her long lashes blinking softly. But what caught his attention.. Her leg were spread just enough to see her light pink underwear, a strawberry placed nicely on the front… Many may have not known this, but his blue face, turned a bright red seeing the sight, and Hidan seen it too, who had a pink tint on his face, a large grin on his face.

"Oww…" she whined softly, shifting her legs around, not seeming to notice her skirt had risen showing the two men the wonderful sight.

"Nice panties, bitch." Hidan smirked slightly. The girls green hues quickly darted to Hidan, than to her skirt, he face lighting up quickly in a dark shade of red. One… Two… Three. The girl screamed, pulling down her skirt, and suddenly flailing her legs out, which made it pointless to pull her skirt down. Kisame was still too shocked from seeing her underwear, the girl's leg made contact with his leg, and he lost balance… His world flipped back then.

"S-Shit!" he cried out suddenly, trying to regain his balance… He grabbed Hidan, which wasn't the best idea, since Hidan got kicked next, and they both fell back, and down the stairs. Landing hard onto his back, Kisame's vision turned black than white, pain shooting up his entire back. Damn that was a hard landing!

"Son of a fucking whore!" Hidan hissed, rubbing the back of his head and back. Kisame blinked his eyes, trying to regain his sight, and looked to the stairs, to see the pinklette gone. Who was that girl? "Where the hell did she go? She is going to get her ass beaten for kicking me!" Hidan barked, getting up suddenly, his eye twitching annoyed, a smirk on his lips. "A nice one too. Will be sure to make the ass red!" He growled, the other students staring at him like if he was a freak. Of course Hidan was darting up the stairs to find the girl. Kisame sighed, and got off the ground lazily, rubbing his head. His head was throbbing. He looked around at the other students who were talking about what just happened. Recon time.

Moving over to one group who was talking, they looked to him. A black haired boy, and a blonde headed boy. They both glared at him. How nice… He just loved the fact everyone hated him. "Yo." Kisame grinned, his fangs poking out slightly, like sharp daggers. "You guys are sophomores correct?" he asked, looking down to their ties, after all that's the only way you could tell who was in what grade. Kisame could have known the girl by looking at her bow, but… he was focused on other things. "You two know who that girl was? After all she seemed to be about your guy's age…" he spoke, and the black haired boy nodded. He looked familiar…

"We know her, but I don't see that as your concern."

"Especially since you guys are from Akatsuki. We heard your friend a moment ago. No way are we going to tell you Sakura's-" the blonde stopped suddenly, and the black haired male sighed, face palming.

"Nice one Baka." He mumbled, glaring at the blonde.

"I-I didn't mean to!" he whined, but Kisame was already off. Sakura? So they did know her. He smirked. Sakura, sophomore. She shouldn't be too hard to find. Sophomore's hall wasn't too far away from here. Darting up the stairs, he hoped he found her first, after all Hidan wasn't the nicest guy around. He would have to protect her before the hot blooded albino found her. Being so tall, and long legged, Kisame was quick, her darted quickly through other students. Looking to see more green ties (sophomore ties), Kisame put on a smile, moving to the small group of girls… Who suddenly flinched at his appearance. That stung a little, but he kept his anger back.

"Ladies… Do you know a girl by the name of Sakura?" he asked. The blonde, brunette, and raven haired girls stared.

"Sakura Haruno…?" The raven haired girl spoke softly, his attention looking to her. Babe. She was the shy type he could tell, but was a gorgeous girl… She had a very nice rack too. No, no focus!

"Yes, that is her! Are you guys in class with her?" she went to speak, but the blonde stopped her, and glared at Kisame.

"What is it too you?" she spoke, almost hissing. Hateful much.

"Listen here princess." Kisame smirked, which made her glare more. "Your little friend is about to be in some major trouble, so it be nice if you tell me."

The brunette took this to attention, and he noticed her tie wasn't green, it was yellow… She was Junior, why was she near these too. She pointed down the hall, and mouthed 302. Ignoring the cocky blonde's insults, he darted to the room, to only hear screaming. Crap! Looking inside, Kisame suddenly moved from the door, as Hidan was thrown out of the room, blood dripping from his temple. Blinking his eyes several times, Kisame didn't know how to feel. What the hell? Looking back inside the room, was Sakura and several other students, who were pressed against the wall, surprised.

Panting hard, Sakura was in a battle like stance, her green hues locking on Kisame's. Oh crap. She darted forward to the door, and Kisame tensed, quickly getting out of her way, dodging her kicks and punches. Why was she attacking him? He hadn't done anything! "H-Hey calm down!" Kisame screamed, suddenly dodging another punch. An explosion went off, and he looked back. She punched the wall, several cracks, and several splinters landing on the ground. Holy shit she was strong! He knew if he got hit, his ribs would be broken… Or worse.

"You sick bastards!" she growled, throwing another punch, which he dodged again. She landed another powerful blow into the ground, and the floor shook violently. He never saw anyone with such power! "Looking at my underwear! Than threating to give me a spanking! What the hell is wrong with you?" she hissed, glaring at, him. Kisame's eye twitched. Hidan, that sick bastard…

"ARRRRRRGH!" They both looked to Hidan, and he landed a hard kick into the girl's side. She cried out, landing against the wall, a proud grin on Hidan's face. "Bitch, you are so going to pay for this." The male cackled. This was getting out of hand. Kisame was quick, as Hidan went to the female to land a punch. Wincing slightly, Kisame took it, his arms out wide, as he stood in front of her. Kisame wasn't known for protecting people, he was known for deceiving them, after all he was a cold blooded killer, but he knew the trouble they would get in.

All was silent, even the students who had gathered and watched. Hidan looked at Kisame shocked, and so did the pinklette. Panting hard Kisame, wiped the blood from his nose, as a whistle blew, Tsunade storming into the circle of students.

"My office now!"

Damn it…

A week of suspension. Not that Kisame minded, he hated school. It was another hot day, and all he wanted to do was relax. Leaning against the tall oak in his yard, he slowly slipped down, sitting against it, the shade covering him. Closing his eyes, he breathed in slowly, his mind slowly traveling from thought to thought.

Sakura wasn't in any trouble, after all Hidan did provoke her. He got the worse punishment, and was on house arrest like always. Kisame got in trouble for merely being there. After all he was in Akatsuki and they were known for starting trouble. Kisame didn't know why he tried to help the girl, he couldn't explain it.

He was known for not actually caring about others. He had acquaintances and that was about it, other than that he was a loner. Itachi was the closest he was to anyone, but to be honest, Kisame would do whatever it took to get ahead of others. So he couldn't think of a reason why he wanted to protect the pinklette, maybe it was because she was cute… Maybe he was getting soft.

"Hello?" he stiffened, his golden eyes opening up to see her. Wait was this a dream? He couldn't relax though, his back pressing hard against the thick oak. He wanted to disappear. How did she know where he lived? "Kisame… right?" she asked. He nodded slightly. This had to be a dream. She tilted her head to the side, her soft pink locks framing her angelic face, as the sun peaked from the leaves, allowing her to glow. This was a dream…

"Erm…" was all he could muster, as he looked her over. "Sit…?" he sounded like illiterate freak. Nice one. He sighed, running a hand through his dark blue hair. "You can sit." He mumbled. She took a spot next to him, but not close enough to make it uncomfortable for the two of them. After all Kisame didn't really trust her.

"I wanted to say sorry." She spoke, pursing her lips, looking to the ground, he just looked at her.

"How did you find my house?" he asked suddenly, not paying attention to her apology. That was all he was worried about. She looked at him, and blinked her long lashes, which only made him look at her more curiously. She was fascinating.

"Um… Itachi told me" she spoke. "I know him from childhood, well sort of… I am more friends with his brother Sasuke, but Itachi played with us too." She spoke, seeming to think about it.

Now it came together. He knew Sasuke, the black haired boy who was with the blonde, he had seen him several times with Itachi, and Kisame just never paid much attention.

"Hmm." He hummed, looking out the yard, watching people walk by, talking. He slowly relaxed, his eyes still sharp and threatening. He knew to not let down his guard, even around her. After all she could be one of those rumor starting girls, and that's the last thing he wanted. "So what do you want?"

"I wanted to say I am sorry." She spoke, his eyes slowly looking to her. This caught his attention.

"Sorry?"

"Y-Yeah. You didn't do anything wrong… Plus you protected me from that moron, so I also wanted to say thank you." She said, giving him a slight smile, which caused his cheeks to flare up. Why was he blushing, he had no reason! But… It was the first time a girl actually said that. After all girls ignored him. He scratched his cheek with his index finger, and nodded.

"Not a problem…" he mumbled, keeping his eyes off her. He was getting uncomfortable. His face wouldn't seem to stop burning. Maybe it was the heat. It was quiet the next few moments, and was awkward. Kisame didn't know how to be around girls, and she didn't seem to know how to be weird blue skinned fish guys. "Anything else?" he asked, his eyes looking to her once more, she shook her head. "Then you can leave, I can tell you aren't use to this." He laughed lightly to lighten up the mood. She got up, and he noticed a soft pink tint in her cheeks. She seemed to be embarrassed. He slowly got up, and he noticed he really towered over her. What was she 5'4?

"Friends…?" she whispered, that he had to lean in slightly to hear her? He was shocked by what she said. Did she really ask him?

"Urm…"

"Was that a stupid question?" she asked, looking to him, her blush growing worse. He felt a little bit weird. She seemed to not like asking for friendships not apologizing he noticed. He laughed, ruffling up her hair, this made the girl look to him surprised, a large grin on his face.

"Of course cutie, I will be your friend. You are sort of odd, you know that?" he spoke, his grin growing, his fangs poking out slightly. He was surprised she didn't flinch away from him, but smiled back.

"Thanks Kisame… I really didn't want us to have any bad blood…"

"Of course, I understand darling, we can be friends. Let's just pretend we have known each other forever, k? That way we don't have to do all the weird greeting and stuff." He spoke, removing his hand from her hair, she nodded. He was glad she wasn't afraid of him, at least someone wasn't. Plus he liked the fact she wanted to get to know him. After all no one else wanted too. "But since we are buddies, buddies know, how about you come inside?" he asked, tilting his head to the side. She looked to him surprised.

"You sure your parents would mind that?" she laughed nervously. He raised a brow. He lived alone, but she didn't need to know that. She seemed afraid to be alone with him, but she really didn't need to be, he really wasn't a bad guy. After all most guys where hormonal and weird, but… He wasn't really into the kind of stuff.

"They won't." He lied. "Come on, you won't have to stay long, just enough to get a drink, and hang out sweet heart. I promise I will be good." He laughed. She looked down, and seemed to be in thought. He really wanted her to come in. It be good to have company. She looked up to him and nodded, giving him a smile, he lead her inside his home.