a/n: based off of a prompt from tumblr
Sakura's not sure how she got into bed nor does she know the man whose arms are wrapped around her a bit too tight, but all she knows is that he is attractive. Very attractive.
The way his dark locks fall into his eyes and the way it defies gravity spiking up at the back astonishes her. His eyes are just as equally dark, but the way he looks at her with a soft expression that makes her feel butterflies in her stomach and somehow manages to get her heart racing makes her wonder if his hair is just as soft.
She reaches a hand up, and runs her fingers through his hair and finds that it is indeed soft, probably softer than hers. She muses briefly if she should ask what conditioner he uses, but is pulled away from her thoughts when his hand runs through her hair.
"Pink hair, huh?" His voice is just as smooth as his hair, but it trickles with a tone she knows all too well: mockery.
Playfully rolling her eyes, she kisses the base of his neck, trailing soft kisses along his neck until she reaches his ear. "I could beat the shit out of you." She smirks against his ear because she likes the way her voice sounded: seductive with just a hint of her own mockery.
He chuckles which causes her to lean away from him and turns her attention onto his face to find out what's so funny. She amuses it's because he doesn't find her threat intimidating due to her pink hair. She was about to roll her eyes again, this time with irritation, but before she could he replies.
"I know."