Wow… my second one shot today!
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Disclaimer: To be mine or not to be mine, that is the question…
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Equivocal- Of uncertain disposition toward a person or thing
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By the time Karin got back from buying supplies in a nearby town, she was soaked to the bone by a freak rain storm.
She was decidedly not happy.
Karin hated water, hated getting wet, and especially hated the fact that Suigetsu couldn't seem to take his eyes off of her. She was sure her clothes were most likely see-through and made a point of telling him he was a pervert.
Suigetsu laughed.
"You look good, all drenched. It's a big improvement."
Of course, at his insinuation that she looked less than perfect dry, she shrieked and proceeded to pound him into a puddle.
(Not that it did any good, as usual)
Without even waiting for his face to reform, Karin turned on her heel and stocked out of the room to change. She almost shivered as she felt Suigetsu's gaze follow her on her way out.
(Now that was uncalled for, why was she suddenly acting this way because of Suigetsu? Wasn't Sasuke the apple of her eye?)
She ignored the unexpected blush spreading its way a crossed her cheeks as she dug out dry clothed from her pack. Quickly casting a glace over her shoulder to make sure she was alone, Karin began to change.
(That action was even more confusing than her blush or her shiver; she wasn't sure why she was so worried any way. Sasuke –sigh- was never interested, Juugo wasn't really like that, and Suigetsu…Suigetsu never bothered: why was she worried? )
A low wolf-whistle broke into her thoughts just as she had gone to remove her waterlogged shorts. Karin whirled, turning around out of instinct, forgetting that she was only wearing a skimpy black bra to cover her …upper body.
"Nice bra."
Blushing brightly, Karin shrieked again-
"Perverted Freak!"
-and aimed another punch at his smirking face.
Suigetsu dodged.
(She would later look back at this moment and wonder why he had never done that all the other times she'd hit him.)
The next thing she new, she was in his arms.
"Now, now," he almost whispered, his cold breath ghosting over her lips, "if you keep on punching me you'll only get wetter." Suigetsu's arms tightened around her waist, pulling her even closer.
(She didn't understand why it felt so good to be in his arms)
"Why are you doing this?" She demanded, trying to fight back a blush as she realized her scantily clad chest was crushed up against his.
Suigetsu shrugged.
"You're not so bad of a woman once a guy gets to know you. Besides, you've got to know by now that Uchiha doesn't care; why not give ol' Suigetsu a chance, hmm?"
Incredulously, Karin stared at him.
"You're seriously asking me that after spying on me changing?"
"You bet'cha babe."
The red head scowled at him.
"You've got some nerve."
He pulled her even tighter to him, kissing away her scowl. "Is there anything wrong with that?" he breathed over her plump lips.
"Nope, I like nerve."
He kissed her again.
It wasn't like that last teasing one; this one was longer and more passionate. At first she just let him kiss her like that, letting it soak in, then she melted against him and gave him as good as she got. When the air seemed to disappear between them, Suigetsu dragged his lips from hers and she whimpered at the loss.
(She wasn't quite sure if it was the lack of oxygen that made her dizzy or Suigetsu, she didn't really care right then)
"Now," Suigetsu said, panting, letting her go, "I'll leave you to get dressed."
Karin smiled.