A/N: Hello everyone! I swear it's been at least two years since I've posted anything. Probably longer than that. Anyway here's a short oneshot to satisfy you until I update my chapter stories. Btw, I never usually write Sasuke/Sakura, even though they are my favorite couple, so hopefully this turned out okay.

I did change my pen it used to be Fly to the is I…I think :)

Title: Misunderstandings

Rating: PG

Pairings: Sasuke/Sakura

Word Count: 462 words

Enjoy ^.^

Sakura closed her eyes as another silent tear slid down her cheek. She told herself she wouldn't cry after the way he treated her, she should be happy that he was gone. But something deep down wouldn't let her think like that. Instead feelings of yearning and desire for him clouded her mind.

She pulled the covers over her head as she turned herself to face the opposite direction and sighed into a pillow. His scent still lingered on the pillow and she took a deep breath to smell his intoxicating scent as she did many times before. After a while, she found herself clinging to the soft object as if her life depended on it.

It was just like he said. She was a clinger. Instead of him thanking her for the good things she tried to do for him, he labeled her off as a burden to him. These words and repeated insults still sounded beautiful like music to Sakura's ears . As long as he was speaking to her, it didn't matter what he was saying. But this screwed up mentality only lasted for a while before reality set in.

People don't like clingers. Soon whispers in the hall trailed her as she followed him to every class they shared and even to classes that they didn't. This is where the average person would have stopped, but Sakura persisted on. The rest of high school and the summer before college, she spent every waking moment trying to be as close as possible to him. He in returned stepped down from calling her useless and weak to just ignoring her. Then one day she found herself living with him.

Same apartment. Same room. Same breathing air.

At this point Sakura was beyond joy and Sasuke himself even loosened up a bit. Though as the days and months went by, she learned he wasn't half the person he portrayed himself as. She learned all the things he liked as well as the things he hated. She learned what made him laugh or smile. Most importantly she learned his calm, cool, collected facade was all an act he put up. Deep down, he was sensitive just as she was.

Once he learned that she knew this fact, everything disappeared. His clothes, his shoes, all signs of him magically disappeared into thin air on one evening when Sakura arrived home.

That evening was today.

Sakura was disturbed from her thinking by the buzz of her phone. She listened to the vibrations against the wood table for a second before she reached over to answer the phone. The alert happened to be a text message from no one other than him.

From: Sasuke

Play with Sakura's heart? Complete.

Do you need anything else?

-Sasuke

Time spent: 1 ½ hours.

Sigh. I feel bad about writing this. There's too much angst! Honestly I was planning a COMPLETELY different ending but somehow it turned into this! Like different as in love story. Originially, she was supposed to feel all depressed about him and then he'd show up and comfort her. Maybe I should write an alternate ending. Reviews please?