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6:15 am

a sleepy pink hair girl yawned as her hand sluggishly moved to turn off the incessant beeping noise emitting from her alarm clock. As she sat up slowly, she rubbed her eyes, staring into a daze – waking up from her slumber.

Today was the day

She got up and got dressed her in uniform, brushed her teeth, combed her hair and washed her face– grabbed her bag and headed downstairs to make her self some toast and a cup of green tea. Her life was a simple routine.

It was easy

and predictable

When she finished, she glanced up at the clock, 6:30, right on schedule. She headed to her car and drove to school, it was her first day - and her last year at the finest School around. She was excited more than anything; it was her finest accomplishment in life. As she sat down in her classes, she turned to see one other, it was peculiar why he was in her class.

"Sasuke?" she asked puzzled

He smirked, as he walked towards her and smiled "I'm just taking a few extra classes" to acknowledge her stunned face.

She glared at him, "Why did you take this one? There is other classes."

"What? This is actually the only one " he flatly stated.

fumes were steaming off her head, her friend Hinata, who had seated herself next to her best friend looked at her with concern as she politely uttered, "S-sakura? Are you alright?"

Sakura turned to Hinata and smiled, "yeah, I'm fine, any idea why He's-" as her eyes glanced to Sasukes direction "Is in this class?"

"I-I think he needs to take some medical courses for his job" she fiddled with her forefingers, "at least that's what Neji had too…"

Sakura sighed, she had tried to forget that fact – Sasuke and his friends ( her friends too) were apart of his dads cooperation- Uchiha industries. They all were trained, and highly skilled assassins. Most of them went to University and took various classes and had a strict workout, to ensure they were in tip top physical condition and educated to a high standard. They took medical classes to learn about how the body works to an extent (for killing purposes mainly); some however, weren't required to take the classes, cough, * naruto * cough; because of their- rather short attention span. They wanted them to be intelligent and have a grasp on many things – from being educated in history to learning about the body. They had a very high standard for their members; few were selected for not meeting all the requirements, which was rare. But they weren't stupid to deny someone with amazing field performance and no education, they just rather it be more… elite members of society.

Hinata and Sakura both wanted to become doctors, healers if you will. They both had a passion for helping others. Hinata, however; was more than likely to join Uchiha Industries to be with her brother - and Naruto specifically. Sakura could care less. She didn't condone that kind of work; she wanted to help people in day to day dangers. Cure people of illness. Not help those who kill those for a sport. Hinata knew of her friend's decision she didn't try to push her…. Sakura had been apart of the group for a long time. She was friends with everyone and yet, she was the only one who choose not to join. Sasuke – "the leader" wasn't happy about her choice, he challenged her daily to change her mind, but a stubborn girl she was. She kept refusing.


"I'm not interested, Sasuke."

"But, everyone else wants you to be there, You're our friend Sakura… "

"I want to be a real doctor."

"But, Sakura – you will be. "

"I want to save kids and those who need it more…"

Sasuke would always sigh, and walk away. His hand waving in the distance as he would always shout, "another time then,"

she hated him

yet some would say, Sasuke had a slight crush on Sakura. That he was rather fond of his pink haired female friend.


See. How Uchiha industries worked, is that you were put on a two-man team. Unless it was a bigger mission, requiring more teamwork. But that wasn't a regular scenario. It had been there trademark -having a partner that knew your skill level, knew your moves, someone who you trained and worked together for many missions. They were completely honest and worked well together. Of course it wasn't someone random. You would go through a series of test – you'd get matched to find the perfect person out of the bunch, who'd match your skill level.

And some would say, the reason why Sasuke kept delaying was because this pink haired girl wouldn't take the test to even see if they were compatible.

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When school was over for the day. A tired Sakura who was completely drained – wanted nothing more than to head home to her apartment and drink a nice glass of red wine and re-write her notes, do her reading and finish her homework's. – Yes she was a nerd to heart. But, she knew her stuff. Learning about biology and micro-organisms, the systems. They were just fascinating.

As she pulled up to her parking spot, put her car in park and took out her keys and got out of the car, a black car pulled up beside her, the engine turned off and a man got out, no; specifically, Sasuke got out. He was in his usual all black attire – this time he wasn't wearing an all black suit, just black dress pants and shoes and a white dress shirt, a button at the top not done up – his usual look. Buttons weren't his thing, his tie, half loose, he pulled at it often- he hated ties.

"Yes, Sasuke." Sakura sighed, "please, don't – I'll spare you the time, " as she rolled her eyes, "it's still no." she was in no mood today to play his game.

He smirked, "actually, as much as I'd like to do that speech like I usually do – I came here for a different reason,"

She paused, Sasuke had been her friend for years to come, their group was very close and she loved them all to death. Yet, her reasons to be a doctor, was something she had always wanted and she just didn't want to be some mafia medic as she called it.

Sasuke was standing right in front of her, Sakura half leaning on her car, very close to her...

"Then, what do you need Sasuke." Irritation spiked in her voice.

"You see, "as his hand pressed onto her car, next to her head I might add. Sakura's eye darted to where his hand was placed, and looked him in the eye, exhaling a large sigh, while rolling her eyes.

"Sakura." He smirked,

"Come on Sasuke, " she said irritably. "Stop stammering to stall time, I have things to do."
He stared at her motionless, just looking into her eyes, his hand seemed so tense.
was he nervous?
"Sasuke?" she called out to him.
She put her hand on his shoulder. "Are you okay?" he closed his eyes, and rubbed his eyes with his thumb and forefinger, "yeah, I'm fine," he finally uttered, he took his hand off the car slowly and picked up her things and helped carry them up to her apartment.

"Shall we?" he called behind him.

She just laughed, "you're helping me?" she ran after him, "and no speech? what is this?"

She had her friends over in her apartment before, even Sasuke yet; this time just felt odd. "So did you want something to drink?"

"Ah, no." he sighed, and got up, his hand scratching the back of his neck, "I should be going."

"Is something up? – you seem…different." She eyed him with her green orbs, "you seem nervous,"

his onyx eyes widened, "Ah, so you can tell…"

Sakura was taken aback, never in her life had Sasuke ever been nervous. He was always so composed. Always so… well -proper.
He walked over to her, and wrapped his arms around her, his head resting on top of her head.

"Is this okay?" his voice soft, and gentle…

Sakura was shocked, her arms wrapped around his muscular body. Her eyes closed and her head nestled in the crook of his shoulder.

"I'm going to join, " he paused, opening and closing his mouth, he sigh, "Sakura…"

he was always so blunt…always serious.

Tears starting pouring from her eyes instantly, she knew what this would mean. As she starting heavily sobbing, Sasuke's eyes just stared into the distance, he knew she would react this way. But he wanted to be the one to hold her; he wanted to tell her in person. He didn't want to wait anymore. He wanted to do this…for a long time. And she was the only thing holding him back. He couldn't wait any longer.

"It's okay, Sakura." He said so gently as he rubbed her back. It was so odd, seeing him be this way. Being so protective.

Yet, the only thing she could think about was that he knew…He figured it out.

He knew why

she was a coward….

She didn't want to be a part of the industry because of him

he knew this, he must of figured it out. She hadn't told anyone….

she didn't' want to see him die

she didn't want to see him hurt and have to heal all his broken wounds

she wanted to run away

she didn't want to be his partner for that exact reason

And most of all

she wished she never loved him

(of course she never dared to tell him this)

this was her real reason for not joining the industry, she didn't want to see him injured… but the thought of someone one else helping him wasn't any better. She just wished it didn't have to be this way…

"Shhhh, Sakura."

yet she didn't stop. He closed his eyes and picked her up. Her body seems so fragile and light, as he held her and carried her to her bedroom. It was a tricky task to lie her down when she refused to let go of him and his shirt. And to top it all off, he didn't even have the chance to take off his shoes. He had no choice but to lie in bed beside her. Watching as the tears poured down her face where caused by him, and him alone.

Her sobbing had started to calmed down and she became very silent as she lied next to him. Her head resting against him, her eyes red and drained. She couldn't cry anymore tears.

His hand grabbed hers and held it tight, he gave it a big squeeze and kissed her on the forehead, his head moved to her ear and whispered gently, "I should go Sakura…. I'm sorry for this being hard for you…I never wanted you to be sad."

He got up and fixed his tie and shirt,"I never wanted to cause this sadness upon you," as he moved to walk out of her bedroom, she grabbed his hand, he turned around.

"Sakura…" he pleaded.

"Don't go."

She stood up on the bed. She was towering over Sasuke, her head extended forward. She leaned in and kissed him on the lips with such urgency and passion. His hands instantly circled around her waist and she fell backwards on the bed with him on top of her.

No words were exchanged – just looks.
He parted his lips, his onyx eyes scanning her green orbs, his hand playing with her pink locks. She smiled as her fingers touched his face, trailing her fingers from the top of his forehead down his cheek, to the unbuttoned button that he never seemed to care to ever button up. Her fingertips spinning it around for a bit before she noticed she was fidgeting with it. Sasuke only smiled at her nervous behaviour.

It was silent for a moment before she opened her mouth, "I'll do it Sasuke."

Don't get me wrong, he was rather excited she had finally agreed, but he – he didn't want her to agree like this. Not like this.

"Sakura…" as Sasuke moved to position himself on the end of the bed. Sitting so his feet were firmly planted on the ground, he took this time to kick of his shoes. His hands covering his face as they slowly moved down in a frustrated manner and let out a heavy sigh. "You don't have to do this."

Not like this...

"I know…" she hugged him from behind, "I want to though."

She scooted off the bed and stood in front of Sasuke, who was still sitting on the end of the bed, one of his hand supporting his head, the other resting on his thigh.

"Sasuke, I know, you probably guess it by now why I didn't agree... " she paused, carefully planning her words, " I know, I'm scared. But this is my choice."

"That's not the point Sakura…" he looked at her, "you knew I'd eventually go, you know there is risks, You know I wanted you to be there, hence why I kept asking – and that's why…" he sighed, he was irritated he didn't want to finish his sentence.

"why what?" she shouted at him, "why what!" she repeated when he wasn't answering, Sasuke stood up his eyes were fierce, his hands were clenched tightly.

Sasuke didn't handle anger very well. He was very short tempered. Easily got irritated. "Sakura please," he pleaded with her, " – drop it!"

"No."

He didn't have time for her petty games, "Sakura, I'm going to ask you nicely, to drop this one last time. I'm done with this conversation."

"You can't just walk away when it's convenient for you, this conversation isn't over, tell me why." she swallowed as she made the one remark that would get him going, "Don't you think I deserve to know why? Do I mean nothing to you?"

that was it, the last straw. He snapped.
The great Sasuke Uchiha snapped.

"Fine!" he seethed, as he walked towards her, his hands grabbing her by the waist, circling around her hips. He firmly pressed his lips onto hers. His hands coyly unbuttoned her shirt, undoing her bra, pushing her skirt and underwear down. He parted his lips from her for a moment. He awed at the naked Sakura before him.

So this is what he was always missing.

His lips pressed against her plump, delicious lips - opening their mouths in sink - Letting his tongue slip into her mouth and when his lips parted, she looked utterly confused, yet aroused.

"Sakura, I'm a man, I have urges. You're insanely hot when you're angry and you kissed me first, and I'm beyond frustrated and irritated at you, I can't think straight right now. And I'm in no way in hell, going to continue this conversation right now. but do know you do mean something to me" As his lips pressed against her for the third time this evening, his hand entwining with hers, resting at their side, he pressed his body towards her; she could feel his hard member against her core.

He wasn't kidding…

how long had he wanted this?

His other hand, was unbuttoning his shirt, she was amazed at how his left hand was capable of doing that. He began undoing his belt, his pants falling down to his ankles; he dipped his hand into his boxer, excitedly unleashing his member. He parted lips with her, taking a moment to appreciate what he would soon have, his lips kissing her cheek, his hands tracing down her body. his heavy breathing was intoxicating.

She looked up to him, taking in his body. She awed at muscular his arms were and flat chest, he definitely worked out daily and it showed. Her hands touched his chest with slight hesitation; he could only smirk at how shy she was. Her finger tips moving downward, stopping – hesitating. "how long have you wanted this?" she curiously asked.

his hand grabbed hers, gently moving her hand around his chest and then to his package,
"a while…"

he held it in her hand, his hand still onto of hers, showing her what he really wanted, he took it off, when she knew what she was doing, while his hands went to her, fondling her breasts, and moving down to her...
He began rubbing her clit, watching her face become flush and her eyes half opened from the pleasure. Sasuke tried to hold in his excitement, but he knew there was much more to do. Much more.
He slowly fingered the outside of her and inserted a single finger inside of her. A small squeal escaped her lips. He could only smile in response to her. He pumped it in and out, testing to what she liked. Waiting until she became more wet, then he inserted two fingers. She gasped almost instantly. Her gripped tightened on his penis in response to his actions, he groaned. How amusing.

He tried for three, her hand gripping his arm very tightly.
He couldn't wait any longer, he picked her up, her legs wrapped around his waist. He laid her on the bed gently. He was overtop of her, her legs still wrapped around his waist, one of her hands went to his hair, raking her fingers through his thick raven locks, the other on his back. He leaned in to kiss her -

He was so impatient as he kissed her, he couldn't wait, as he began positioning himself, and inserted, very slowly, only the tip to start. Her hand dug into his back, a moan escaping her lips. pure ecstasy. He pushed more in, her hand only digging more into his back, more moans - more ecstasy. He liked how rough he was being to his back, he loved the feeling of her fingernails into his back. His ears loved the noises she made in response to his actions.

He was thoroughly enjoying this. He inserted it all the way, Sasuke groaned in pleasure. He loved the feel of her warm pussy against his hard cock. She just felt so delightful. He began pumping in and out- her eyes were closed in ecstasy and her hands fell to her side. He was close already. This was a lot sooner than he had anticipated. He stopped and pulled out, repositioning himself so that they were both laying on their sides, he was behind her and inserted into her again, pumping with much more intensity and momentum. Hers hands clutching the bed sheets with such force. Her moaning was becoming louder. He was getting so close…

She was becoming ridiculously more wet, he didn't care anymore and he went all out. The pace was so intense for Sakura...

"Sasuke…. I'm gonna" she paused and licked her lips, she couldn't speak, she couldn't think. It was impossible. So much things were going on.

perfect…

he could feel it, her walls having a spasm,

"Sasuke" she moaned in delight.

warm fluid drenched down, and his dick stiffened with excitement as he released his own orgasm inside of her.

He collapsed besides her, stroking her hair. There hearts beating rapidly together.

She turned to face him, "how long, " she paused, trying to fully catch her breath, "how long, is a while?" she smiled as her hand held his, he pushed her hand with his above him, in the air, over his chest, stroking her hand in the process.

He let go of her hand and turned on his side, his head resting on his hand for support.

"don't push your luck."

"that's not fair."

"Are you going to tell me when?"

She smiled, "good point…" she sat up, her eyes looking off, her legs curled up to her chest, her head resting on her knees. Her arms wrapped around her protectively.

"Sakura."

She turned her head towards him, " I know I can never say anything to make you feel any less different…" he extended his hand towards her to pull her beside him as he laid on his back, his other hand behind his head, "but can," he paused as if saying things like this wasn't his style, "can you just lay in my arms tonight?"

She smiled a heart filled smile, and resting herself in his arms, and closed her eyes as he stroked her hair,

"Sure."'

That's why I wanted you, I trust you more than anyone


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