I'm feeling inspired on this little KakuSaku daze. Please enjoy!
There were quiet a few things that Sakura could have thought to do tonight for her own benefit. Things that she actually wanted to do. But Ino obviously didn't care. Instead, Ino was dragging her to some house party. Or was it a frat party? Sakura had no idea. All she kenw was that she did not want to go. She also felt so uncomfortable.
Ino wasn't going to let her leave in her usual style. So, she took to raiding her own closet to clothe the pink haired girl. The result being Sakura in a skirt too short for her own good and a tanktop that was far too skin tight. Her only saving grace was the knee length cardigan Ino allowed her to put of it all. But she still didn't feel right. This is not what she wore and there was a reason for that. But that doesn't matter to Ino.
"You look amazing! Sakura, you're hot. Embrace it!"
"Ino. I don't want to be here." Sakura whined.
"Yes you do. Just go grab a drink and mingle a bit. I'll be um," She looked around the crowded house. "I'll be around."
"You're leaving?!" But she was already gone and into the crowd. Sakura couldn't believe this. She was dragged here to be left alone? She shook her head as she began her search for a drink. Something to focus on.
He first saw her when she grabbed her beer. Not the first choice of most choosy woman in here tonight. Most came for the sole purpose of cimmiting acts while too drunk to remember so the jungle choice was of the first choice. Maybe then some jello shots. But this girl was different. This girl didn't look particularly commited to doing anything really. Except maybe standing there alone. Everytime someone got near her, she moved further to the side. Luckily, it was in his direction.
"Came alone?" He said low as she had close enough for her to hear him. She jumped slightly before she turned and saw him there. There was a moment of staring, he knew it. She was staring at him and she blushed slightly but she quickly turned turned on a poker face, or at least, she tried to. Kakashi smirked.
"Um. No. My friends just," She gestured towards the crowded room before them. "somewhere around here." She sighed.
"What? Can't have a good time on your own?" He rose a brow.
This girl looked like she could have fun if she wanted to. Or like someone could hae fun with her. She was gorgeous. Her skin was looked smooth and creamy. She wasn't short but she still had to look up to him. Her eyes were a bright green that contrasted perfectly with light pink hair that looked even natural. It intrigued him. She had a body with slim curves that his hands were itching to touch.
"Not my kind of party. Pretty boring for me, actually." She looked disappointed. Kakashi ignored the jap of the party sucking being that this was his house but it was obvious, she did not know that.
"Oh? And what's your kind of party?" He leaned against the wall and watched her. She finally decided to turn and face him. She whipped her hair slightly so that it now flowed behind her back. The way it moved made Kakashi wonder how it would feel within his grip. Would it be thick and full or soft and whispy?
She smirked and Kakashi couldn't help but stare at her mouth. "No party at all. This isn't my scene."
"There you are! I've been looking all over for you!" Ino yelled as she ran up to Sakura with a little less grace in her sway.
"Somehow, I doubt that." He heard the girl snort before she took hold if Ino's arms to steady her.
"What are you- oh. Hey Kakashi!" Ino waved and Kakashi nodded. "Did Sakura bore you? Apologizing in advance. I was hoping that bringing her to your party would change that." Ino giggled to herself. Sakura's eyes widened and she blushed again.
Kakashi smirked. "She didn't bore me at all actually. I was rather enjoying myself."
"Oh? Really? Than by all means!" Ino hopped out of Sakura's arms and disappeared again into the crowd. Sakura stood frozen before Kakashi waved his hand in front of her and she snapped out of it.
"She's a bit of a whirlwind, isn't she?" Kakashi joked.
"This is your party?" She blurted.
"It is." He looked at her.
"So this," She pointed up. "This is your house?"
"It is."
"How old are you?" Her questions were so blurted, he was sure she would regret them when she realized what she was doing but now he wanted to see her blush again so he didn't care.
"23. I graduated last year."
"Oh."
"And yourself?"
"Me? I'm um, 21."
"Just turned?" She blushed in response. "My congratulations." He rose his cup with a smirk and she looked away. This girl was too damn cute and he wanted her in his bed.
"So… Sakura?"
"Yes?"
"That's your name? It's fitting."
"Thank you. And yours is.. Kakashi?"
"It is." She gave him a look for the overused phrase and he just shrugged. "You don't seem to like itmuch out here. Would you rather-"
"I go up to your room for a little privacy?" She rose a brow at him. There was a hint of hostility in her voice.
"Took the words right out of my mouth." He smirked. It was the usual look that had girls groveling towards his bed. She eyed it for a minute before speaking.
"I'd rather not. If you'll excuse me," She started to walk away but he followed.
"Wait," he grabbed her wrist. "seriously. I can tell you'd rather not be out here either."
"Your bed is hardly my next choice." She hissed with a glare. He could feel her arm tighten up beneath his grip. Nothing too strong for him but she had strength. So she was a fighter. She was only further digging her grave, if she only knew.
"Fair enough. Not my room but still somewhere where I think you'll be more comfortable."
"Where?" She tilted her head. And we're back to being cute.
"It's a secret." A secret? Where the fuck did that come from?
"And I'm leaving again." She pulled but his own grip tightened. "let me go." She ordered.
"I swear you'll like it and I'm not trying anything. Just trust me."
She looked into his eyes for a moment befor giing up and nodding. He smiled before he turned his foot and started leading her through the crowd. At some point, his hand moved down for her wrist to just grabbing her hand entirely and he liked it. He took her past the people and through a hallway and a staircase. She was silent the entire way and whent hey finally reached the door, he let go of her hand to push her inside before him.
He waited and watched her reaction. It was a wild guess that she would like it but it turned out he was right. Her eyes went wide and her lips slightly parted in awe. It was nothing really, just a small library room. Kind of like his office. He figured in introvert like herself would appreaciate it as much as he did. It was a solitude for book others. He assumed she was one too.
"This is yours?" She looked at him with those doe eyes.
"I mean, this is my house so," He smirked.
She pursed her lips. "Right. But you made this? Yourself?"
She was a reader. Book lovers knew that libraries like this don't come with properties anymore. You made these from scratch. The wall shelving. The dark wood and the paneling. You had to make these your own these days.
"I take it you like it?" He rose a brow. His chest started to get heavy while he watched her. Did she like it?
"It's amazing." She sounded out of breath. "I love it."
"I'm glad." He smiled.
"You bought all of these books? What Kind are they? How long did this take?" Her questions went on and on but he found himself willingly answering every single one. She was excited and for some reason that made him happy. It also gave him an excuse to stay in the room with her and just stare at her while she was too busy staring at all the books. He could get in his fill. He couldseethe swell of her backside as wells as the swells in the front. HE greatly appreciated the view.
A phone rang. "Oh!" Sakura reached within her pocket to pull out her phone. In the process, she pushed aside her cardigan giving him an even better view of the creamy skin of her back thighs.
"Hello? Ino? Yea, I'm still here. You're WHAT? Ino- no you are no- Ino? Ino?"
She huffed as she moved her phone away from her face and stared at the screen. Her face was flushed and she looked angry. Frustrated. It was cute.
"Something wrong?"
"What? Oh, um, no. Nothings wrong." She shook her head.
"Doesn't seem like it. What's up?" He walked over to her, towering her body.
She sighed. "I think she went home with some guy. She figured I left already." Now this he was happy about.
"So?"
"So? We were supposed to go home together." She glared only it was cuter than it was scary.
He smirked. "You could always spend the night."
She laughed out loud. "You're so funny. Not happening."
"I don't see what the big deal is. You're an adult. I'm an adult. You need a place to stay and I'm offering mine. There's nothing wrong with this." He leaned in closer. She wasn't aware of it but she had begun to back away from him. Towards on of the shelves.
"I'm not stupid. There is only one reason any man asks a woman to stay over. Especially at a party." She took a challenging stance. Kakashi crossed him arms in a cocky manner.
"Well, thank god we weren't really at a party than, huh?" He rose a brow.
"Yes we," She paused." Yes, we are."
"Everyone started leaving ages ago, first of all. Secondly, how are you so sure of my intentions?" He leaned in closer. He could see the the rise and fall of her chest quicken. Her face was flushing again but out of something different. Was it nerves or excitement? He wanted to know. He place a hand on either side of her head on the wall behind her. She only just realized she was against it.
"Asif this isn't proof enough?" She eyed him. She was biting her lip.
"Sakura."
"Yes?" She whimpered and Kakashi had to fight a groan. Her voice was so sweet the sound of her whimpering sent blood down south. He wanted to be the reason behind those sounds. He's wanted that since he first saw her standing by the beers.
"I think you should stay the night." His voice took a sultry turn. He knew it and Sakura knew it. Her breath only quickened again.
"I really shouldn't…" She tried to look away from his eyes but only landed on his lips. Then she licked her own.
"I can't let you leave now." He stared at hers. "Not until.."
"Until what?" She looked back up at him.
"Until I've at least had a taste." HE smirked.
"What?" Her eyes widened.
"Sakura?"
"Y-yes."
"Can I kiss you?" He asked. She seemed taken aback. There was a moments pause before she spoke.
"You're asking me?" She looked confused.
"Is that so weird?" He chuckled and Sakura inwardly shivered at the sound. The good kind of shiver. The warm kind.
"Yes- no! I mean, I just. No one's ever just asked, I guess." She babbled.
"And I'm still waiting on an answer." He droned out.
He was so close to her. His head was against her side. He was practically whispering into her ear. Not that he minded. She was emanating her warmth and she smelled lovely. Like vanilla and lavender. It was intoxicating.
"Sakura." His voice was harder. There was need and a demand in it. She heard it. Shit, he heard it. He just didn't have the time to ponder why he needed this so much.
