Diclaimars- I do not own Naruto

The story doesn't follow Narutos real story plot (AU)

Most characters will still be in their usually persona


Chapter 1

A Good Day


'It's been 2 weeks since I got kicked out of the most high ranked medical school in Tokyo. I can't believe that spoiled fucking imbecile tore that scholarship from me! There was no way I would do such a thing and jeopardize my scholarship. She framed me and no one listened. Because I'm poor I must be a liar, what fucking great logic. My dreams were so close, yet so far. I hate my life. Mom, dad, I miss you so much. Can you see me now? I'm miserable.', I thought as I paced around the city.

I looked down as I stroll through the most high tier buildings in Tokyo. I can feel all the stares burn through my skull. But I could care less, this was life now. I wonder if I can affo-. My thoughts were interrupted when I bumped straight into someone.

Realizing I made the man spill his coffee all over himself, I bowed and start apologizing. I then stared up to meet my doom.

The man was at least a whole foot taller than me. He wore black dress shoes and a suit, most definitely a businessman. Quite good looking too. As I stared straight at his chest I realized a metal pin on his suit. A red and white fan. I look at my surroundings and realized we were in front of the most biggest buildings in Tokyo. The main building of Uchihas Electricity industry. Don't tell me this is an Uchiha, I'm so screwed.

"I'm deeply sorry, I don't have money to pay for the suit", I said shamefully as I stared at my flats.

"Its fine I have plenty of more suit. What's your name beautiful", he smirked.

Huh?

"I-I'm Sakura", I stuttered out. Kami how embarrassing, this is so unlike me.

"Well it's nice to meet you, I'm Shisui. Let me take you out to buy a new shirt. It seems to me I wasn't the only one that got substances spilt all over me", he insisted as he pointed at my stained white blouse.

I look at him in confusion. There was rumors that the Uchihas were the most stoic and cold hearted people in Tokyo. They were strictly business and never sentimental. But this man in front of me was quite the opposite thus far.

"Hellooo", he said as he waved his hand in front of my face.

"No. I mean it's such a generous offer but it was my fault the coffee spilled in the first place", I stated.

"Nonsense, I should've seen you coming! So please, let me take you out to buy clothes", he said sweetly.

'Well I did need new clothes. It wasn't like I was going to do anything anyways. He seems genuine. It wouldn't hurt to go. But I must not let my guard down. Always be two steps ahead and look for the signs.'

"If you insist."

"Follow me!" as he wander off to the parking lot.

We took the elevator to the third floor parking lot and walked towards the mid section. A sign read out, "RESERVED FOR UCHIHAS ONLY". Classy, I thought.

Once we reached the end of the lot we stand in in front of a brand new black Mercede. It was expected from the Uchihas to have nice cars. I got in the passenger seat and realized once he turned on his car that the interior was glowing red. Okay, I admit that was pretty cool.

While he was driving he would throw in a few jokes now and there. It was nice to just sit and let my eyes wander out the window. Everything seemed so much more exciting in a faster pace.

We came to a stop and parked in front of a huge three story, white marble building. A man in a fancy white suit and hat open my door and let me out.

"Hello, miss", the man greeted.

"Welcome back, Shisui", he said as he bowed again.

"What did I tell you about bowing Sora? Geez, you make me feel old", Shisui pouted.

"My apologies sir", Sora said.

"Ugh again with the sirs, we known each for three years now. Anyways, can you lead us to the most newest trends?" He paused and glance at me and continued, "for the women's sections".

"Right this way madam", as he lead me to this room filled with beautiful summer dresses and blouses. My eyes wander and I couldn't find one thing I didn't like.

"Anything you want cherry blossom", he grinned out.

Smiling at the new nickname I looked around and sought out all the tags. Every single one of these dresses and blouses were at least over $500 dollars a piece! That's too much, even for these beautiful masterpieces.

I turned and look at Shisui, who has been following me with an amused expression.

"What are you grinning about", I asked.

"Your face is so cute. But I find it hilarious how your smile would change into complete horror when you check the tags."

"Ah I see hahaa.. it's just very expensive. If anything I feel extremely guilty. I don't think I want to buy anything with your hard earn money", I exclaimed.

"Again with this. Now look here gorgeous, you either buy something of your likings or else I'll buy something extremely expensive and random. Your choice."

"You definitely break the stereotypes", I said without thinking. I quickly regret what I said and apologize once again.

'Damnit sakura you really done it now. How could you say such things? Especially to a Uchiha!'

"I get that a lot, don't worry about it. Unusual is what my family labels me", he laughed.

I smiled and let my hands feel rich fabric again.

'He's so sweet. But then again he's probably a player. I mean he just met me and he's already calling me cute nicknames and buying me clothes. Maybe I'm just overthinking it. But whatever I do I must be careful. For all I know he might be doing all of this to get into my pants. But I doubt it since he hasn't even laid a hand of . '

I end up picking out a white ruffled top summer dress with cute lilies all over the bottom half. It was the most prettiest dress I seen. It was $700, which made me feel guilty but Shisui immediately tried to paid for it once he saw me try it on. But the cashier was so kind and told us we didn't have to pay. That didn't stop Shisui from leaving a huge tip.

Once we got the car back it was now 7:30 in the afternoons. The sky was a mixture of orange and pink, reminding me of strawberry sherbet ice cream. It was magnificent to stare at as we drove around the gorgeous city lights.

We started to drive the opposite way of where we came from which made me a little skittish.

"Where are we going?", I asked calmly.

"I'm taking us out to eat! There's this new restaurant down the road, but I haven't found anyone to go with yet. I tried convincing Itachi but he's always busy", he whined.

"Itachi, as in the owner of the electricity industry?", as I sighed in relief.

'His intentions are good. Our so I hope. If it does go South.. I have to fight. But I doubt it'll come to that.'

"Yes! Itachi is my cousin."

'Oh wow. Shishi must be up there with the higher ranked Uchihas.'

After the short conversation we pulled up in front of a very fancy looking restaurant. It was extremely high. It look like it had about 6 floors maybe 7?

We walked up to the restaurant and saw an elevator? From Shisui's expression he seemed confused too. I guess the first floor wasn't in use. The elevator finally reached us and we got it. Shisui proceeds to pick the highest floor, which was the 7th floor.

We walked in and saw a huge line of people. Everyone there was high class and wore jewelry worth more than anything I've ever owned combine together. I immediately felt out of place. I think Shisui sense it since he laid a hand on my shoulder and offered me a soft smile.

A really handsome blonde man with blue eyes started making his way through the line and towards our way.

"SHISUI!", the man shouted and hugged Shisui.

"Naruto! How are you?", Shisui said as he returned the embrace.

"I'm great. I mean it's a little busy but I got it under control", he said as he wiped his forehead.

I saw Shisui scanned the huge line and smirked.

"Under control you say? Have you seen this line?", he chuckled.

'Wait this man is the owner of this restaurant? Uchihas really know how to get around.'

Naruto's eye twinkled as he looked at me. "Yeah yeah, whatever. And who may this be?"

"Are you blind Naruto, it obviously the Queen", he said playfully.

"I am Sakura its a pleasure to be meet you", I smiled as I extended my hand for a shake.

He shook my hand and smiled widely.

"I'm Naruto Uzumaki. It's indeed a pleasure to meet you", he winked.

'Wait. Did I hear that right? Uzumaki? The head of the Uzumaki clan was the prime minister of Japan! Could it be they're related?'

My thoughts were interrupted when Shisui started talking to Naruto again.

"So did your father lend you money to open this place up?", he asked.

"Hell no. There's no way I would ever receive any of my pops money. You know I like to earn everything I get, it's my way of independence without people scowling at me like I'm some spoiled brat. Just because pops runs Japan doesn't mean I get everything I want", he said defensively.

'This man was the son of Minato Uzumaki! I can't believe I'm standing right next to him! This was just too much for one day.'

"Sorry for the assumption Naruto. Its just wow this place is a beauty. You have exceeded my expectation greatly. I'm so proud of you man.", Shisui said with a smile.

"Oh shucks, stop trying to butter me up you fool. We've been standing here for too long, follow me to a table", he said as he maneuver through the sea of people.

We walked out to a balcony and was placed at a two person table. The table was well sized and had a purple orchid and a lit up candle sitting in the middle of it. Super romantic and typical. But the view from the balcony was astonishing. We could see the city lights and structures from up here.

"Here are the menus and water sir, madam", a beautiful women said as she laid out everything meticulously.

'Why is everyone that Shisui knows are so attractive', I sighed.

I stared at the menu, and was surprised that the special was ramen. The ramen was surprisingly cheap for a nice place like this. It was $15.

I propped my arm upwards and laid my face onto my palms. "Not to be rude by why does a place like this sell ramen?"

Shisui smiled sadly and begin to talk.

"Everyone knows this by now so I'll just tell you. Naruto wasn't raised by his parents. He was raised by his uncle Jiraiya until he was 16 years old. Kushina had gave birth to Naruto when she was only 19 years old. She became extremely weak after giving birth to Naruto and couldn't take care of him. Minato at the time was to busy with politics, business, and visiting Kushina in his free time. He was always off flying to different countries and states to even take care of Naruto. Minato trusted Jiraiya greatly to take care of Naruto. Jiraiya isn't really Naruto's uncle but a family friend. Jiraiya greatly impacted Minato to be the man he is now. Anyways back to your question. Jiraiya was old fashioned. He didn't eat or dress fancy whatsoever. All he cares about is writing novels and women. So whenever Naruto and him went to eat they ate at this ramen place called Ichiraku ramen shop. Naruto loved that ramen place, like he can eat 10 bowls of it in one sitting. He was a daily customer there. He grew up with that stuff. He told me over the phone he even hired the man himself to work for him.", Shisui explained.

Although, I didn't ask for a biography it was interesting information. I wonder how they know each other? Rich people connections? "Wow. That's so heartwarming and yet sad. How do you know Naruto anyways?"

He stared at the ice water and circled the rims of the cup with his fingertip. "Oh Naruto is Sasuke's childhood friend. Although, Naruto wasn't with his parents, Minato always gave Jiraya a huge amount of money to raise Naruto. Naruto enrolled into a rich private school for all grades; which is also where all Uchihas end up going for school. Naruto and Sasuke were rivals since they were like 6, and eventually became best friends strangely enough. By the way Sasuke is my other cousin."

"Ohhh I see", as I sipped my water.

A different server then came by and asked if we were ready to order.

"May I get the ramen special please", I said sweetly.

"Make that two please", Shisui smiled.

"So Sakura what do you do for a living? Also, is your hair natural? Sorry if that seems silly but I realized your eyebrows were pink too, and Naruto's mom is a natural redhead", Shisui asked with curiosity.

"Yes, I am. Super weird right. Also, as of now nothing", I replied truthfully.

"No not at all! Its very unique and pairs wonderfully with your eyes. Oh, are you in school right now? I saw that you had a huge backpack on you."

"Thank you. I was in school but complications happened and I just prefer not to talk about it", I smiled weakly.

"Sorry if it seem like I'm trying to pry into your life."

"No it's fine, really", I said weakly.

There was an awkward silence afterwards until our waiter came back with our repast.

The ramen smelt extremely good. It was filled with pork, fish cake, bamboo shoots, green onions, and a perfectly cooked egg. My mouth watered at the sight of actual quality food. I haven't ate quality nor filling food for days. All my money was saved to stretch out my days on the street. So I had to eat rationally.

I took one bite and smiled in glee. It was so good I nearly cried. After the second bite I actually begin to tear up.

"What's wrong Sakura? Is the ramen telling you a sad story", he joked.

"No, its just I don't even know why I'm like this", I sniffled.

I did know why. I just didn't want to say so. I was in tears because I was homeless and this was the best day out of my whole life since the last time I saw my parents. I am 22 years old with no relatives. My parents passed away and I had no home and no job. I haven't ate nor shower properly for two weeks now. My dreams and reputations were down the drain. I can't even get a job because that vile girl brought a felony upon me. But here I am with a beautiful dish of food and a kind handsome stranger. These were tears of yearning and happiness.

"Sakura, seriously what's wrong?", he asked again in a serious tone.

"Nothing it's just a great day", I said with a smile.

After finishing our ramen we thanked Naruto and left to the car.

"So where do you live pretty lady", he sanged.

I started getting nervous and fumble with the bag that held my dress.

"Just drop me of where you found me", I said quietly.

"Oh, did you have a car over there", he questioned.

I didn't want to burden him or recieve any pity. It already damage my pride enough that he paid for me and I couldn't pay him back for his suit. So I said yes.

"Alright driver Shisui at your service!", he said cheerfully.

'I giggled and stared at him as he drove with a smile. I wish life was this nice all the time. But it was not. My smile fade as I felt my heart tighten in sadness. Back to the streets', I thought.

After 20 minutes we reached the area where I bumped into Shisui.

"I'll drive you to your car. It's too dangerous for a petite beautiful girl roam at this hour."

I knew Shisui wouldn't take no as an answer so I panicked and tried to make up some lie inside my head.

I had no solution.

"I don't take a car. I uhh take the metro home", I said quickly.

"Then why did you say you had a car", he said suspiciously.

'Fuck, I can't find anymore loopholes. I felt so drained and awful for lying. The way he stared at me was just like the time I was conceived as a liar. This time it was really too much."

I begin to have a nervous breakdown. I mean it's not everyday a rich handsome man picks you up and magically treats you like a like a princess and then looks down at you in suspicion.

"I felt embarrassed. I said I had a car because I didn't want to be look down as someone that is too broke to afford a car", I said truthfully.

"I will never be shallow to look down at someone because they can't afford something. Sakura, don't be ashamed of anything. Since we don't have a car I'll take you to your house. Even metros can be dangerous at times", he said tauntingly.

Damn. I have to tell him the truth.

"Shisui, I didn't mean to lie to you but… I actually don't have a home.. I live on the street", I said quietly.

"So you are homeless? -I nodd- Why didn't you say so? Why do you live on the street?", he said worriedly.

"I didn't want to be look down on or pitied. I live on the streets due to being kicked out of my dorm and losing my scholarship. But it's not what you think. I didn't do anything wrong I-I"..", I begin to hiccuped and tears were streaming down my face.

"Its okay you can tell me everything when you feel better. For now let's go back to the Uchiha compound.", he said calmly.

I begin to stutter and speak fast. "No it's okay. J-just l-leave me here. I'll do fine on my o-own."

"No. I refuse to leave you out here. Especially in your conditions. You can't be out here sleeping. You can be harassed and hurt. You can get sick!", he said worryingly.

"Okay", I said as I begin to calm down from my crying.

'We drove in utter silence. The atmosphere was tense and I had so many thoughts going through my head.

Like how would his family react when they meet me? Would they be disgusted because I'm homeless. I had bad experiences with the rich till I met Shisui. What if they kick me out, that would be embarrassing. I know that the Uchihas don't take anyone out of their bloodline lightly, or so I heard. I look like a total mes-.'

"We are here."

I didn't even realize the car stopped. I look out the window of the front window and saw a massive modern glass mansion. It seems like behind the mansion there was a forest. The forest wasn't scary or dark if anything it was quite the opposite. The mansion seem to have three floors and was very wide. It was impressive but not suprisinging.

Shisui got out and waited, "Well, are you going to sit here all day? Follow me."

We walked up the black marble stairway to the door. Shisui swiftly moved in front of the door and was entering a code to unlock the door. When the door open the first thing I noticed was the fresh smell of cologne. The interior was so pristine and bright. I would think the Uchihas would paint the whole place black, but the walls were white. The place was gorgeously decorated with plants, family photos, and awards.

"Shisui welcome home and who may this young lady be?", said a woman.

The woman was absolutely stunning. She had long shiny black hair all the way down to her waist, and the clearest skin I have ever seen. She was wearing a apron with the Uchiha fan embroidered onto it and a pair of navy blue slippers.

"Mikoto, this is Sakura. Sakura, this is Mikoto. She is the lady of the house and the best cook in the world! Anyways, Sakura doesn't have a place to stay as of now, and I was wondering if she could stay here in the meantime?", Shisui said anxiously.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Sakura. Shisui you know I would love to have guest over but I must run this by with Fugaku. He's asleep as of now, but I will let you know as soon as possible.", she said elegantly.

"It's a delight to meet you too madam", I said as I bowed. "If it's any trouble I can leave, It wouldn't be a problem."

Mikoto frowned.

"You don't have to bow to me. It's quite alright. Unlike the men in this house, respect is always mutual. Also, don't be absurd there's no way I'm letting you sleep out there. I'll figure something out. In the meantime make yourself comfortable.", she said with a sweet smile.

Shisui pleased with the answer, looked back at Mikoto and spoke, "Is Itachi or Sasuke home? I must speak to them about business."

"Itachi is most likely in his study room and Sasuke is off to another business trip since this morning", Mikoto

replied.

Shisui sigh. "I see. How long will Sasuke be gone?"

"About two weeks or so. But he said the trip may extend if the buyer agrees"

"I'll call him later today. I will consult with Fugaku tomorrow about Sakura staying. Please don't tell him she stayed the night", he pleaded.

"Of course. But if you get caught I expect you to take responsibility Shisui."

"Thank you so much Mikoto!", as he picked her up in a hug.

Mikoto giggled. "Put me down young man."

"We're heading up. I believe the guest room next to Itachi is available, correct?"

"Yes, it it. We don't plan to do anything with that room yet so feel free to move it around to your likings."

It's been so long since anyone was willing to help me. I almost felt like crying. Kami thank you for sparing me for the night.

"Thank you, I much appreciate your hospitality, If you need any help around the house I will be happy to assist you madam, or anything at all", I proposed.

"You are so sweet Sakura. I'll let you know if anything comes up!"

"Follow me Cherry Blossom!", Shisui piped.

We walked inside of the silver elevator and waited for it to close. Shisui pressed the top floor button and look at me."Sakura, I need to talk to Itachi real quick. So just unpack your stuff for now."

I nodded in acknowledgement. The door then opens and Shisui lead us down the long halls at the end. The room to the very end of the hall had a bright light beaming out of the bottom of the door. 'That must be Itachi'.

"You'll be staying in this room", he pointed out.

"Thank you. Really. I can't thank you enough. I promise you that I'm not the person you think I am. I will explain myself when you are free", I vowed.

He smiled and nod. "It's no problem. We will talk afterwards. If you don't mind Itachi will be there, for he is the second man in the house. Don't worry about him, he's a softy in the inside!"

"I don't mind, this is your guys home after all."

"I'll be back soon. If you need anything I'll be two doors down! Make yourself comfortable", he remarked and left.

I opened the door and to my approval everything inside was simple but huge. There was a king-size bed covered in a white sheet and blanket. There was a flat screen tv and a cute little black nightstand next to it. On the end of the right side of the room was a black wooden desk and drawer sitting next to each other. I strolled down the room and saw a door. A closet or a bathroom? I begin to twist the knob and open it. Inside was a whole different room, there was nobody in it. 'Is this Itachi's room? Shit.' I closed it fast. My heart was racing in fear. There wasn't a lock on this door. So definitely not a closet or bathroom. I looked at the mystery room; there was only the door between my room to that room. The thought didn't settle well with me. 'Whoever is staying there can walk in at any time', I frowned. But again I'm extremely grateful for this room I am using. I shouldn't even worry about it, I'm lucky I even have a place to sleep.

I glanced around my room again. It was very minimalist and cozy. "I wonder where the bathroom is", I said loudly.

I was sitting on the comfy bed and then eveuntally lied down. It felt so good to finally have a room to myself again. I miss having privacy so much. I laid down and thought over the hectic day I had. My mind then begin to ponder.

'My room was two rooms away from the lighted room at the end. Shisui did mention that my room would be next to Itachi's. His room must be the one I just open, it was between the lighted room (I believe is his study room) and mines. Or his room can be on the other side away from the lighted room and that was someone else's room. But that would be unwise to have two rooms in between his study room and his. I don't even know why I am even sorting this out. I mean its not like I'm staying next to a man that owns a company that makes millions of dollars', I thought sarcastically.

Knock Knock.

"Yes?", I shouted.

"Sakura, we need to talk.", Shisui voice muffled.


A/n- A new story I've been thinking about for a while now. I will update randomly but definitely soon. I'm not exactly sure where I will go with this but it'll flow. Happy readings.