Another Itasaku(my fave pairing, obviously) Hope you like, I tried a humor, don't know how it worked. Thanks to those of you who read and/or favorited my last story, you rock. Oh, and sorry if the characters are OOC, I tried, but tell me how I can improve(and if you choose to review, you don't have to be nice, I can take harsh criticism; prefer it, actually)

Thoughts

"dialogue"

flashback

Sakura looked around her room and sighed in agitation; she would be leaving her room that she had inhabited for the past eighteen years of her life. Said room was currently the cause of her agitation; her walls were cluttered with a plethora of pictures, posters, collages, awards, drawings, quotes and song lyrics, and just about everything else imaginable. It won't get done unless I start, I suppose. Before long Sakura was actually enjoying herself; she smiled slightly at each of the pictures as she placed them in a box, remembering the occasion during which they were taken. Sakura was forced to take the multiple push pins that she held between her teeth so that she didn't accidentally swallow one as she laughed until there were tears streaming down her face when she found a less than thrilled Sasuke on his fourteenth birthday after Naruto had tripped and dumped the cake on his friend; it really was a wonder that Sakura had been able to hold the camera and take the picture considering how hard she had been laughing at the time.

She was just about to put a stack of pictures of Itachi, her boyfriend of two years, and herself in a box with her other memories and put the many pins between her teeth in the dish she was using to hold the darn things when she was suddenly grabbed from behind, spun around, and kissed soundly on the lips. Or rather, she would have been kissed on the lips, had the many pins not gotten in the way. Itachi released the shocked Sakura and cursed softly, raising his hand to his lips to check for blood and to his dismay, his fingers came away stained with blood. He was surprised once again when he heard laughter from his pink-haired companion; she had doubled over in laughter and was still standing only because she leaned against a now-bare wall. Itachi frowned; he did not like to be surprised, nor did he enjoy being laughed at. After a few minutes, Sakura managed to curb her uncontrollable laughter, though she could not hide her amused smile. It was just too perfect.

"You know, if you keep sneaking up on me, one day you're going to be sorry!" Sakura said is a half-joking, half-angry tone.

"Am I not allowed to kiss you?" was his bland reply, which Sakura responded to with a growl.

"You can kiss me any time you wish; you must simply make yourself known first. I don't particularly like being startled like that," grumped the girl stubbornly, her hands planted firmly on her hips.

Itachi raised an eyebrow in response before wiping the blood from his lip, gathering what was left of his pride and walking out of the room, stating that he would wait in the living room. Through a valiant effort, Sakura was able to hold in her laughter for a grand total of three seconds more, before completely dissolving into hysterical laughter, much to her boyfriend's dismay.

So what did you think? I attempted humor, but I don't have a sense of humor, so… sorry if that was a waste of time.