Drabble Collection Confession
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Right.
So, Naruto's still an idiot, Sai's a bastard and Kaka-sensei... Well, Kaka-sensei is Kaka-sensei, 'nough said.
My team is... messed up. Seriously so.
Don't get me wrong, the teamwork is great, a lot more than could've been said when Sasuke struggled along with us. But still... I still suffer under moronic boys and a perverted leader.
And now I like the perverted leader.
Like more than a teammate and friend. Quasi friend. Whatever.
He's hot. Like major hot. Like, you'd have to be blind and stupid and not from this world to not notice the total hotness that is Kaka-sensei. He's nice. Subtly so. Very subtly. He's selfless. Well, you have to look underneath the underneath THE underneath to see this. But eventually you get there. With time. A LOT of time.
What I mean is he's a walking, talking pheromone. Seriously.
It hit me like a brick wall two weeks ago when I saw him stroll down the street from a teashop. Females left and right were turning after him. Drooling.
The slouch, the casual hand in pocket, the wild silver hair, the totally mysterious mask, and the half-lidded eye that simply oozes sex. Even the dirty book.
Funny how I never noticed that before. Usually between my and Ino's hot-boy radar, not one handsome creature of the male species manages to get away before being scrutinized. But I guess I was too busy mooning over Sasuke to pay attention to the total hotness of the tardy pervert attempting to teach us. Meh, I got it soon enough. And over the nicely sculpted human icicle and emo-master. Thankfully.
But now... Now I've got this problem. I have to concentrate on NOT blushing and stuttering when near him and that takes most of my attention during training and missions. I almost killed Naruto the other day. Leaked too much chakra in the punch and almost hit him square in the face. He'd be headless if he weren't so fast. Lucky for him, I guess.
Kaka-sensei asked what was wrong and I flushed at least ten different shades of red and somehow managed to stutter out that I wasn't feeling well. I even twiddled my fingers. Like Hina-chan back in our genin days. He grinned and ruffled my hair. Inner Sakura had to hit me to keep me from fainting... I still felt like I'd died and gone to heaven.
Then few days ago, on a mission, while I was too busy staring at his backside and so not paying attention to the Kiri nukenin, he had to snatch me out of the way of a large water-jutsu. He threw us to the ground and ended on top of me.
His scent... Oh, dear Gods, his scent! I was sooo out of it by the time he got off me that he thought I'd him my head or something.
That was so totally not cool. NOT COOL AT ALL!
And now, Ino's telling me to confess!
Confess! To Kaka-sensei!
He'd laugh and I'd die of embarrassment.
Me and my stupid tendency to fall for teammates...
Great.
A/N: Sakura's fight with the confession dilemma. Mostly just humor, will become romantic, later on. I hope you find it funny and leave me a few reviews.
Julie