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The Sharingan and The Blossom
I was
still wondering what to base this on or start it in, but after
reading some of the material and some other peoples stories, I
noticed a unique pairing. Itachi and Sakura? It never occurred to me
to pair them up like that since he's such an evil character, but I
think it would be a cool way to start out a rather cute story right?
Anyway, I wanted to write a little short story about this
couple. It'll only be about 5 chapters long, haha and hopefully I
wont have any errors in this one. Anyway thank you for reading this
and enjoy that story!
Sakura sighed as she walked along the stone path, her face shrouded in worry. 'Was this even supposed to happen?' She thought while she looked up, her green-cerulean eyes facing the sky. Her perfectly shaped-pink eye browns knitting together.
'But… I'm only 17 years old…? I'm far too young for a marriage yet, and to Itachi.' She thought her eyes watering slightly. 'We met only once… and that was last year during the dinner party that the Uchiha family held on new years day.' She thought while she blushed profusely.
'Al though he had to make a choice… he's getting older and he needs to start a family of his own soon.' She thought as her blush went darker, 'He's only 24! Surely he can find a woman that he cares about in enough time… but still…why did he..' Her eyes drifted off distantly as she stopped by the lake, watching the sun reflect off of the calm waters. "Why did you pick me, Itachi?"
Sasuke looked rather vexed from the whole situation, Sakura always showed signs of liking him, wooing him and complimenting him whenever she got the chance. So why was it that his own brother made the choice of making one of his fan girls his future wife? He knew it wouldn't work out; she was far too simple for Itachi, eventually after he had his fill of her and had his children… would he leave her?
Sasuke gave another sigh, 'Why does he want her? He could have his pick of other girls in the entire village. Older. More experienced…
He gave out another vexed sigh, 'it's not like I like her or anything…' Sasuke thought while he waved his legs around, he was currently sitting on the edge of the lakeshore. His hands resting behind him as he leaned on them, the wind playing with his ebony dark hair.
'But what if he hurts her?' He thought while a certain scent graced his nostrils. It was a faint smell, one that produced the scent of honey and cherry blossom pedals. He instantly knew who it was.
"Good morning, Sasuke-kun." She said bending over, her hair gliding over his shoulder as the wind continued to blow, giving him a better scent of her. They were never this close before… she smelled nice, and her hair looked so soft.
"What are you doing here?" He asked rudely.
Sakura straightened her back and walked next to him, then kneeled and sat down on the soft sand, her long pink hair gliding over her curves, as if forcing him to take in every inch of her body as she sat down.
For the first time he noticed that his scrawny teammate, wasn't as disgustingly thin as he thought, but curvy and solid. He could tell that she had a pretty toned stomach from the delicateness of the fabric on her dress. Her arms weren't flabby like most girls, she was proportionate, a small waist… he then felt a small blush creep on his cheek when he noticed her breasts.
Oblivious to his wandering eyes she turned to him with a smile on her face. "I was taking a walk, and I saw you here." She said and she spread out her legs, mimicking his position. Noticing this he gave out an annoyed grunt and crossed his legs, she did the same.
He leaned heavily against his arms, and she followed the same movements. "Stop that." He ordered in a hard, cold tone. Sakura only giggled and mimicked his expression, "Why should I?"
He didn't let himself smile, but inside he was. Out of a lot of people it was only her and Naruto who were able to stay with him and actually hold a conversation without getting angry or hurt by his mean words.
But it seemed that his body only did the opposite of what he felt most of the time. A lot of times he said things that he didn't mean, when they were children he would often get scared... when he'd say something and make her cry. Though she seemed to have gotten use to such things. Now she treated it like it was nothing at all, as if he said it in the nicest way possible.
It annoyed him sometimes, she knew him better than Naruto did at times.
"I've been thinking about the… arranged marriage." Sakura spoke suddenly, and for some reason… Sasuke's mood went sour; his eyes caught a darkened glint. "I thought you, of all people would be happy." He said seeing her blink in surprise and look to him.
"Why do you say that?"
"He looks like me doesn't he?" He froze over on the inside, 'shit… why did I say that?'
She flinched, she looked down, hurt from his words. "Both of you are blood related brothers. I'd assume that you would have some characteristic traits with each other." She said calmly while getting up, dusting off her dress.
"As hard as you might find to believe this, but truthfully I am attracted to your brother." She said seeing him face her, his eyes held a different expression, one that was new to her. Was he surprised?
"He is a kind person, a good person. He works hard…"
"He just needs a woman to bear his children." Sasuke said coldly, his head lowering. What was this odd feeling at the pit of his stomach? He wanted to hurt something, to scream, to yell… to run until he would pass out. Was he… jealous?
"He'll throw you out once he gets what he wants." Sasuke told her. He heard no pained gasp, nor a murmur of tears. He thought that it would make her cry, but when he looked to her, he only noticed a calm expression, an understanding expression.
Without warning she kneeled to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, wrapping him in a warm, tight hug. He flinched and froze completely, his arms not moving from their spot behind him.
She smelled better up close. Her body was firm but incredibly soft at the same time. He felt her chest push up against his as she continued to hug him. A warm feeling invaded him, at any other time he would have pushed away, shoved her off probably.
He couldn't help but hug her back, his arms wrapped around her waist, returning the hug. It calmed him, and whatever negative feeling he felt before seemed to vanish. He felt light, and when her warm soft cheek pressed against his ice cold one, he realized something he should have found out sooner.
"I know you love me." Sakura spoke in a gently hum, her sweet voice vibrating against him. "But it's not the kind of love I wanted from you…" She said, and even though he could not see her, he knew she had a sad smile on her lips.
"I know that you think of me as a dear friend, and as hard as you might try to seem cold and distant with other people, you can't lie to me." She said as she released him. His arms became loose around her waist, allowing her to move back a little. "Itachi is your brother." She said and gave out a small smile, "He can't be that heartless if both of you are related, ...because you are not as bad as you seem to be." She said stroking his cheek.
Sasuke lowered his head and refused to look at her. She was right in some things, maybe he was just so use to having her around…
"I'm sorry Sakura…" He said suddenly making her blink.
"Why?" She asked seeing him shiver slightly, "I spoke ill of my older brother… but…both of you seem like understanding people." He said, she could tell he was having some difficulty in saying things like this.
"I just never thought he'd pick you…"
"I'm still trying to figure out why he did, actually." She said as she stood up and faced the lake, the wind cooling her pink face.
"Itachi always seemed to be this type of cold, powerful person. He can kill anyone and has killed many for the sake of the village… it just makes me wonder why such a powerful person like that would want something like me." She said seeing Sasuke look at her.
"I'm weak, Sasuke. I don't have a lot of power or brute force besides my perfect charka control. I'm a bit more useless than I am useful." She said while she tucked her hair behind her ears. "And out of many beautiful, powerful women, he chose a girl like me."
She giggled and slumped down next to him, "I only met him once and that was during the dinner party that your mother hosted." She said while she leaned back letting her body spread out on the ground. He merely looked at her, she held this sort of calm energy that could soothe him, even though his face hardly ever showed it.
"Maybe both of you should get to know each other better?" Sasuke asked while he leaned on one palm a bit more than the other while he faced her. She inhaled deeply, and sighed. Her cheeks catching a red hue, "I'm not sure if I can really talk to him, Sasuke." She said, her voice holding a nervous quiver.
"Would you like to try right now?"
Both teenagers stood up immediately. "EH?" Sakura shouted while she noticed Itachi standing there in his ANBU uniform. "Nii-san." Sasuke spoke while he walked to him, "When did you come back from your mission?"
"Just a few moments ago." Itachi said in a calm smile as he reached to pat Sasuke's head, which made Sasuke grunt but not push his hand away.
Sakura smiled to both of them, blushing as she put on her sandals once more. "Well, it is getting a bit into the day, I guess I'll leave you two to your business." She said in a flustered voice and wobbled out of the sand.
Itachi's hand shot out and took her wrist with the utmost care. "Hold on, I'd like to speak with you." He said while Sasuke felt that sour feeling erupt in his gut once more, with a scowl he turned and walked off in the other direction.
"Ja.."
Sakura felt her eyes widen in panic, "A-ano… Sasuke... Hold on-"
She was tugged back gently by Itachi, a smile displayed on his lips. "He's a big boy, he can make it home by himself." He told her, Sakura blinked and blushed hard once more. "Ha…hai.." She said as she was tugged off in the opposite direction.
"What do... you want to talk about?" Sakura asked him, as her hand was held while they walked. "I heard your conversation with my younger brother." He spoke hearing her gasp, "So... you're attracted to me are you?" He asked her.
She blushed hard tugged on her own hand hard, to pull away from him. Even though his grip was soft but it was incredibly firm. "Answer me Haruno." Itachi spoke seeing her blush darken, if possible, to a crimson shade of red.
Her head lowered, "Yes…"
He turned to her, his hair messily sexy to her. He was dirty and slightly tattered from his mission, but never the less he seemed handsome, she felt the warmth from his hand. She looked directly into his eyes, they softened… along with his grip on her wrist.
Her head lowered, her blush was burning. "I like you a lot… Itachi." She repeated.
"You are aware that this is our second time talking to each other." He told her, his fingers grazing over the warmth of her cheeks while he tilted her head up to face him. "I am aware of that."
"You agreed to marry a complete stranger." He stated again. He felt her nod against his hand, her eyes closing. Itachi leaned in and inhaled her scent; it intoxicated him just like that day last year. She had been all he could think about, and with this decision he was forced to make, un-knowingly her name spurted out form him lips the instant his father ordered him to make up his mind.
"Yes…" She said again, her voice deeper this time.
"Itachi-san?" She asked as she felt his lips run along her neck, earning a surprised gasp from her. She tried to pull away from their closeness but his arms wrapped around her possessively, keeping her there. He felt her shiver and give out a small moan once his lips traced over his neck once more.
"Hmn?"
Sakura shivered, she felt hot all over, and it didn't help at all once she felt his hot-wet tongue run along the top part of her neck. His lips felt soft against her chin, he breathed in her gasps as his arms tightened their hold on her.
"Why did you pick… me?" She asked, her voice shaking.
Suddenly she felt something hard and soft press against her core. She gasped and almost screamed if not for his hot mouth silencing her. A new sensation crept inside of her, he was hard… and in every alarming sense… she loved this.
His onslaught on her delicate body…
The way he touched her… and also.
The way he stole her first kiss.
To Be Continued
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