A/N: I was thinking of this idea when I was watching a drama in which a woman was about to commit suicide. In the scene though, she is rescued by a married couple, not a hot bishie. But anyways…

Summary: Sakura was sick of love. After being broken up with three times, she decides to end it all. But someone comes along and saves her in the most unexpected way.

You Don't Need To Ask

Chapter One

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I hate love so much. I. Hate. It. I've been broken up with three times so far. Though it might not seem so bad, all those relationships ended up only being one or two weeks. And all those guys cheated on me.

There's nothing wrong with me. I'm just your average seventeen-year-old with pink hair and green eyes. Oh, and I stand up five foot. There's absolutely nothing wrong with that.

Sure, I get easily jealous. And I've probably gotten into a few cat fights. But like I said, there's nothing wrong with that.

So, after my third boyfriend breaks up with me, here I am standing on the edge of a road. And below this road is the ocean. The deep, dark and scary ocean. But I don't feel so scared. Honestly, I don't.

So what if I'll painfully drown to death in some ocean? So what if I die…painfully? It's better than being cheated on for the rest of my life. Yeah…

Sighing, Sakura steadily made her way over the stone fence that was blocking the very edge of the road. Her pink bike was discarded by a large bush. She looked down at the ocean.

The dark, big waves seemed to taunt her as she stood there. She slowly closed her bright green eyes.

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Sasuke was driving along the road with his rock music playing at full blast. He was wearing sunglasses and the wind blew into his face through the fully opened window. He felt pretty good.

But then he saw a girl standing on the very edge of the road. As in, she had passed through the stone fence and all.

If it weren't for her pink locks, he probably wouldn't have noticed and pass right by her. But, he did see her. And he did know what she was trying to attempt.

'I could just leave her be and let her go on with what she's doing…or I can save her.'

The Uchiha frowned. Of course, he wasn't just going to drive by a girl who was about to dive into the cold ocean right below this road. That just wasn't logical. But nor was diving into the ocean in public.

Sighing, Sasuke pulled over and stepped out of his car. He removed his shades. "Hey!" He shouted.

She turned around. Her face was tear stained and her eyes were swollen. He winced.

"Don't tell me you're going to commit suicide." Sasuke said, not amused at all. She didn't look him in the eye. She was probably too embarrassed.

"I am." She replied with a hoarse voice. Sasuke scratched the back of his head.

"Well, I'm sure whatever your reason is, it's not good enough to end your life." He pointed out, slowly walking towards her. But it didn't seem like she was listening.

Sakura closed her eyes again, and leaned forward.

"H…hey!" Sasuke started running now.

Instead of feeling the cold ocean, she still felt the same gravity around her…and something clutching onto her breasts. Her eyes snapped open and she whipped around to see the man holding onto her by her…breasts.

Sasuke cursed lowly under his breath. He could hear the sirens behind him.

"You there! Let the girl go!!" A policeman shouted as he flipped out his gun.

"God…it wasn't supposed to go this way…" Sasuke groaned as pulled the girl towards him and over the stone fence. The policeman kept the gun on him the whole time.

One of the other policemen stepped out of the car and towards Sasuke's, probably to drive it to the police department or something. The main policeman put handcuffs around Sasuke's wrists and gently gestured for Sakura to enter the car.

"This sucks…" Sasuke and Sakura sighed at the same time.

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"Nice to see you again, Sasuke." Kakashi, the chief of the police department, said as he flipped through some paperwork. Sasuke nodded in acknowledgement.

"Now, just have your brother bail you out…again, and you'll be free to go." The silver-haired man said, tossing him the phone and a few coins. As Sasuke began dialing the number, Kakashi turned towards Sakura.

"Sasuke told me that you were trying to commit suicide. Is this true?" Kakashi questioned, his one eye burning into her. He made it sound as if she were crazy. Sakura merely nodded.

"Uh…can I know what caused you to almost commit suicide?" He continued. Sakura began biting on the nail of her thumb.

"Something stupid, really." She replied. Kakashi did a slow nod.

"Itachi-nee? Yeah, it's me…yeah you won't guess what just happened. I…oh yeah, you guessed right. So hurry up and bail me out. Okay…okay…see you." Sasuke hung up to see the other two giving him strange looks.

Sasuke had to wait in the mini jail as Kakashi continued asking Sakura questions. Finally, after thirty minutes, Itachi finally showed up. He already had his wallet in his pale hand.

"So, how much this time?" He asked the chief. Kakashi smirked behind his cloth mask.

"Around the usual. But since he saved the girl from committing suicide, I guess I can reduce it by half." He said quite generously. Itachi still sighed as he took out fifty dollars and handed it the man.

"C'mon, Sasuke." He gestured with a hand. Sakura stepped forward. "Wait." She said as they began turning around.

"What about me?" She asked. Sasuke cocked up an eyebrow.

"Don't you have a home?" He asked. Kakashi coughed into a loosely fisted hand. "That's right…Sakura told me that she sold her apartment right before trying to commit suicide." He informed.

"What happened to all your stuff?" Itach inquired. Sakura laughed nervously.

"Well…I sold some of them, but I sent most of my stuff to my parents." She answered.

"So…where do your parents live?" Sasuke asked. Sakura fidgeted in her spot.

"Er…in America." The three men sweat dropped. Sasuke slapped his forehead. (They are in Japan.)

'Dammit…that's one million miles away from here!'

Itachi walked up to her and put a hand on her small shoulder. "I guess there's no other choice. We'll have to take her in." He said. Both Sakura and Sasuke gaped.

"N-no! I have enough money…um…let me count. One…two…" Itachi shook his head at the girl's response.

"You probably only have enough money to keep yourself going for two days. Your name…Sakura-san, was it?" He asked politely, pushing his thin glasses up. She nodded.

"Okay, Sakura-san. In exchange for you living with us, all you have to do is be some sort of 'housemaid'." Itachi said.

"Look, I never even agreed to live with you two, so"—

"Sakura-san, you don't have to stay with them forever. You can probably get a part time job and move back with your parents in America or something." Kakashi suggested. Sakura frowned.

'Does everyone WANT me to live with those ice guys…?'

Sakura glanced at the brother's beautiful faces and their hard eyes. She would just love to give one of them a black eye.

"…fine. As much I hate to live with it…fine." She sighed, pouting. Itachi gave her a small smile and guided her out.

"Have fun!!" Kakashi shouted after them with a fake smile. Sakura scowled. She never wanted to see that silver-haired guy again.

So here's the story so far:

I was about to commit suicide, but I was harassed by some bishie who was trying to rescue me. (But he DID rescue me.) After that, he was bailed out by his hot brother and after a short conversation; I'm going to have to live with them. This seems rather…rushed, don't you think?

A/N: I decided to make Sakura have an attitude, since in most (YOU MEAN ALL?!) of my stories, she's a 'mary sue' or something of that sort.

Anyways, this is a draft. I'll probably rewrite this thing ten million times, or I'll be too lazy to rewrite at all.

Also, if you don't know what a bishie is, look it up on urban dictionary…

Anyways, I hoped you enjoyed the first chapter!

Please review! It'll make me HAPPYYYY!! :D

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