He had done it again. He ran away from a situation that annoyed him to no end. He looked from side to side as he made his way through the forest. He silently memorized every tree he walked past so he wouldn't get lost later. Being in the forest gave him a sense of comfort but also a sense of danger. It wasn't something you couldn't really explain. It was 'you'd just have to experience it for yourself' type of thing. Somehow, it just pulled him that much closer to it, in a sense.
In the back of his mind he knew he was going farther and farther away from his 'home,' it was in the exact opposite direction actually, but he paid no heed to it. 'The Uchiha compound is always empty. No one is there waiting for me anyways.' He thought as he continued on. He shoved his hands in his pocket, finding it reassuring. A floral smell went up his nostrils, shocking him really. Looking about, he found no flower that could cause such a smell. As he continued on, He smelled more than one flower. It was like walking through the Yamanaka Flower shop, which he'd never do. Especially with that annoying fangirl in there. Somehow, it caused him to become more intrigued by the minute. There were no flowers around that he could see of. With a new mission in mind, he sped his walking up a notch or two.
Walking what would be a couple streets away in the village, he came across a clearing. He then realized that it was the on Senji grounds, originally belonging to the first Hokage. But that wasn't what shocked him. There were flowers EVERYWHERE. Even flowers he only saw in different countries. Some were even extremely rare and found in very few places. Some of them he never knew or seen of. And in the middle of it all, a pink hair maiden, water some of the flower with a soft smile on her face. He knew she wasn't a Senji. He had to memorize the characteristics of them as a child. She held no such characteristics. Though from the way she was acting, it was as if she lived there. 'Impossible. The estate belongs to the Sanin, Tsunade. She even refuses to live in it therefore it should be abandon. Why would a girl like her live in it?' Being the fearless Uchiha that he was, he started walking towards the said girl. She looked up at him in surprise.
"Who might you be?" She asked in a stern but polite voice. He could tell from her tone of voice that she wasn't expecting anyone. He was just happy that she didn't act like one of his fangirls. Not that he'd admit that out loud. He smirked.
"You know it's impolite to ask for somebody's name without stating your own." He commented proudly. I saw no shame of knowing this girls name. She already treated him differently than the rest of the village. Especially since he thought that this might be the only person who didn't annoy him. She glared at him. No, it wasn't a hateful glare but it was still a glare. That was enough to make him widen his smirk a bit.
"Haruno Sakura." She stated hesitantly. 'Fits her.' He couldn't help but think. He walked closer to her and then he felt it. She had a significant amount of chakra. His ninja reflexes kicked in and he was behind her in a second with a kunai to her throat. She didn't seem scared. She didn't even twitch. His sharingan turned on. Her chakra didn't even sway. "I'm not a ninja."
"Your chakra says otherwise." His voice was cold. He didn't care. If she was the enemy then he'd kill her. His chest started to hurt at that thought but he continued to ignore it.
"I'm one of Tsuande-sama's patients. She had taught me how to fend for myself. Especially since I didn't want any special protection from any ninjas." She stated in a tone that was very authoritive but respectful all the same. He put some more space in between her throat and the kunai but he still didn't believe.
"If you're can control Chakra then why aren't you a certified Ninja?" His tone was still icy cold. He didn't want to leave any doubt in his mind.
"Because of my health." He heard the carefully hidden pain in her voice. He couldn't help but to feel sympathy for this woman he just meet. He finally put the kunai away. She turned towards him even with the little space between them. Somehow it didn't bother him. He'd usually pushed the person away or took a step back even if it was the Hokage. Most of the time it was the former. "You still haven't told me your name." She stared up at him in pure curiosity. He then realized he was a head taller than her. He smirked softly this time.
"Uchiha Sasuke." He didn't see a glimmer of realization in her eyes. All he saw was acceptance. That made him happy for the first time since his family died. From then on, he knew that he was going to be visiting here more often. She gave him a genuine smile causing his chest to warm up a bit. "Would you like to come in for some tea?" His smirk widened.
"Aaa." Her smile widens ever so slightly and made her way passed him. As she passed him, he noted how their hands lightly touched each other. There was a feeling like a strike of lighting went through his fingers all the way through his shoulder. He wondered if she felt it before ignoring it for now, Sasuke turned and followed her to her house. He was still processing all the plants that were possibly around her house alone. He even saw a tomato garden a bit farther out back. All sorts of tomatoes were in there, some he's never seen of. That in itself was saying something. Her house reminded him of his own. She though styled it differently than it was designed for. Not that it bothered him any. He rather preferred it that way. Sakura's was more modern while his' hasn't changed since the Massacre. 'Maybe it's time for a change.' He thought. He then noticed that there were no pictures or anything to tie her to the house. Putting it on the back burner for now, he followed her a little ways down the hall, to the kitchen. When he entered, he watched the pinkette trying to reach the tea kettle on the top shelf. Hearing her curse a certain blonde Sanin. Sasuke was very amused. The memory of when they touched flashed in his head. He wanted to feel it again. That strike of lightening. The exhilarating feeling run through his body. Unconsciously walking up to the pinkette, not even a foot of distance between her back and his chest, He reach up and grabbed the kettle. He noted how the pounding in his chest grew faster and louder, how she jumped when she realized that he was behind her, how he felt differently than he normally did. He didn't feel as empty.
"Thanks…" she mumbled when he handed her the kettle. The smirk that hadn't left his face since he entered the kitchen widens just a bit more. He turned to go to the kitchen table, with slight regret in his chest. He watched her as she made the tea. Very movement, very ingredient thrown into the homemade tea, very strand of hair was recorded into his mind. He hadn't watched anyone work around the kitchen his he was a kid watching his own mother. The way they moved around was different but they both held their own grace. Almost like a flower. Sakura started filling the kettle with water before putting it on the burner. "What bring you out here, Sasuke?" There was no admiration in her voice. Just plain curiosity. Somehow, it had hurt him a bit in his chest.
"My friends were being too controlling. So I left before I did something I might regret." 'Leaning Very strongly on the word Might.' He crossed his arms, as if irritated by the thought alone. He heard her giggle a bit. Somehow it didn't irritate him like it would have if it was anyone else. So he just raised a brow, asking her a silent question.
"It was about your love life, wasn't it?" from the way she said it, it was as if she knew everything that happened in his life. His eyes widen a bit from shock but his brow went slightly higher. She took the silence as a yes. "My parents were kind of the same way." He heard the disappointment in her voice. He wished she'd continue on but he could tell that she didn't want to talk about it. "So who is this 'Friend'?" She asked with a teasing tone. He couldn't help but to smirk.
"Uzumaki Naruto." He stated with slight pride but also annoyance. She nodded her head.
"Makes sense that he annoys you. I may not know him personally but I do know he annoys Tsunade to no end." He saw the smirk on her face this time, causing his to widen.
"So you became her personal therapist." Sasuke joked. Sakura rolled her eyes but smiled nonetheless. Something in Sasuke's chest swelled a bit. What it was or why it was happening didn't make any sense to him but he couldn't argue that he liked the feeling.
"Yeah~. It's so wonderful~." Sakura replied sarcastically. Sasuke could almost feel a smile upon his face… Almost. They just sat there in a very comfortable silence. Sakura eventually got up to get the tea and Sasuke just couldn't keep silent anymore.
"Mind if I ask you a few questions?" Sasuke finally asked. Sakura smirked a bit and gave him an 'are-you-serious' look. Sasuke rolled his eyes. "You know what I mean." He refrained from pouting. Either way, Sakura giggled a bit before nodding. "What's up with all the flowers?" 'Seriously. The Yamanaka clan would be ENVIOUS of this garden!' Sasuke watched as a small sad smile appeared on her face.
"I'm looking for the cure." She commented sadly. She was pouring his glass of tea, purposely refusing to meet his gaze. He raised a brow at this. Since he had meet her, he had lost the tract of time, she had stood her ground proudly. Now… It was almost as if she was trying to run away from something… And he didn't like it one bit. So for now, he'll drop it. One way or another though, he would get his answer. He nodded his head before continuing.
"Why aren't there any pictures or anything to tie you to the house?" The same sad look never left her face. He had wondered why but he knew she was going to avoid it at all cost.
"When I die… I didn't want to leave junk here for someone else to clean up. Since no one but Tsunade would miss me…" This time she looked more happier… More accepting. For some reason though, he was ticked. Either way he kept his mouth shut. It wasn't any of his business. At that thought, there was a pain in his chest again. All this was just so confusing. He'll have to sort it out later. He took a drink of his tea. He never had this kind of tea before but he liked it.
"One last question…. What kind of tomatoes do you have?" He smirked as she almost comically fell. Standing normally again, she turned her head and began to think.
"The cherry or grape tomatoes, salad tomatoes, Pasta Tomatoes, and Beefsteak tomatoes." Sasuke couldn't help but to tilt his head. Tomatoes may be his favorite food but he didn't know too much about them. Sakura saw his expression and sighed. She turned and went down a hall and after a few minutes came back with a basket full of tomatoes. Each one was completely different. Sakura began sorting them into different groups. He was guessing the groups that she said earlier. It was easy to figure out the Cherry tomato group but he never knew they came in so many colors. When all of them were laid out she started pointing to them. "Cherry tomato group consists of Sweet 100, Sungold, Sweet million, and Black cherry." As she named them she pointed to them. There was even a purple looking tomatoes or what she called 'Black Cherry.' "Next we have the Salad Tomatoes. These usually go great with salads, thus the name. Carmello, Enchantment, Valencia, Tomosa, Gill's All-Purpose, Sweet Cluster, Oregon Spring, Early girl, Stupice, Green Zebra, Polbig." He was amazed by the variety in front of him. Not even all the stores in Konoha had all of these, and they weren't even half way through! "Pasta: Big Mama, San Marzano, Principe Borghese, Amish Paste. Beefsteak Or the ones best with sandwiches and grilling: Big Beef, Nepal, Celebrity, Caspian Pink, Momatoro, Fantastic, Mortgage Lifter, Persimmon, Black Krim, Costoluto Genovese, and brandy wine." Sasuke was still staring at all the tomatoes. Sakura took this chance to look up at the said man and laughed. He was DROOLING! Over tomatoes! Sakura eventually fell backwards onto the floor, laughing so hard that she was holding her gut. Sasuke removed his gaze off of the tomatoes to the laughing girl on the floor. Then he felt the drool. He felt his face heat up before he wiped it off with his forearm. He gave a half hearted glare to the laughing girl.
"Not funny." He held back the need to pout. She finally was calming down a bit. She sat up and wiped the tears from her eyes.
"I'm sorry Sasuke." She said while still laughing a bit. "I just didn't expect that from anyone, especially you." She smiled at him making his chest warm up. He actually liked the feeling. Being unused to the feeling, he'd let her win… This time. Sakura went to the cabinet next to the stove and grabbed a used grocery bag before walk back to the table. Sasuke watched in curiosity, taking note of how she walked and how she proceeded to put some of the tomatoes in the bag. He guessed it was one of each. Whenever she got done, she held the bag towards him. "Here, you can try them out. If you can remember which ones you like and you'll always be welcome to come and get you some more." Sakura invited. She watched as Sasuke stared at the bag of tomatoes before subconsciously smiling. Sasuke looked back up at her with just one thought in his mind. 'She invited me back.' He had done nothing but to look like an idiot but yet she still invited him back. That was when he truly understood that she didn't admire him for his looks or his money. He wasn't even for sure if she knew who he was. All she did was accept him for who he was and enjoyed his company. For the first time in years, it felt like he was home. Sadly enough, he had a mission to due this evening. Sakura saw the pain in his eyes and couldn't help but to feel worry. "Is there something wrong, Sasuke?" All he could hear was pure concern in her voice.
"I have a mission to do and I won't be back for a couple of days." Sasuke watched as disappointment fill up her eyes. There was a pain in his chest. For the first time in his life since his genin years doing D-rank missions, he didn't want to go on a mission.
"Alright, I'll walk with you outside." Sakura commented while standing back up. They walked out to the front door with a sad atmosphere around them. They just didn't want the other to leave, even if they both knew they were going to see each other again. Soon they were both outside but Sakura continued on walking with him. She just wasn't really ready for him to leave her side just quite yet. They weaved through all the gorgeous flowers which seemed to have no affect on either one of them. For them, the ledge of the yard was getting closer too quickly.
"I'll see you later, Sakura." He promised as he turned towards her. He just wanted to get one last look at her face before he left. Even though there was still a pained look in her eyes, she continued to smile. To him, she was just staying strong, and for that he couldn't help but to give a soft smirk in return. After a moment or so, he turned and left. Sakura just stood there until his body was long and gone. Sasuke kept turning around and saw her still standing there, even though he was sure that she couldn't see him. That gave him enough reassurance for the next couple of days… Dealing with that Dobe…
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