Sasuke POV
After 12 long years, I'm finally back in Konoha and I found out that one of my best friends have been hurt, after all, that must be why we're in the hospital, right?
Naruto is dragging me along the recently polished corridors of the hospital in Konohagakure because apparently Sakura-chan is here. I can't imagine her expression when she sees me. Hopefully, she'll be happy. I mean after all, she nearly stopped me from going to Orochimaru.
He finally came to a rapid halt in front of a set of double doors and pushed me inside. I looked around but couldn't see that kunoichi anywhere. I then turned as Naruto called, "Sakura-chan."
Then I saw. The vivid pink hair was unmistakable. She looked up from a clipboard smiling until her eyes cast upon me. Those sparkling green eyes immediately grew dark and her lips changed into a thin line upon her perfect face.
Naruto had slowly backed out of the room as the woman adorned in a hospital dress and bleach-white sneakers began to approach me. "You." A smirk suddenly formed. "What did you think my reaction was going to be? 'Oh Sasuke-kun! It's so good to see you! I knew you'd come back!" she said sarcastically.
I tried to squeeze in an apology but it didn't stop there. "I'm not the same love struck, pink-haired kunoichi you once knew."
"Sakura-chan, I-"
She stopped me again as she began to walk past me, nonchalantly adding, "Oh please. Save it for someone who cares, Uchiha."
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Just something I thought up while watching Sakura kick Sasori's butt. Again. In case you were wondering, this is when they were all roughly 25.