Pink, Sasuke decided, suited Sakura very well.
Not just because it was the color of her hair or the color of cherry blossoms, for which she was named. It was mostly because he felt it represented her personality.
Like her, pink could be all kinds of extremes. Sometimes, it was bright and cheerful; at others it was soft and innocent.
It was her cheeks when she was embarrassed or nervous. It was the mark on Naruto's face when he annoyed her to the point of violence.
"S-Sasuke!? Did you just look up my skirt?"
Pink was also, as Sasuke had just learned, the color of Sakura's underwear.
Author's Notes: Yes, I know, I should be updating my other fic instead of writing a different one. But, I've been writing nothing but Avatar fics for months, so I figure, "Hey, maybe if I take a little break, I'll get more inspiration!" Plus, I needed to spread some love to my other ships.
Anyway, I'm quite happy with this one. I actually hadn't intended for it to end that way, but I'm really happy now that it did.
Tell me what you think!
Disclaimer: I do not own 'Naruto' or any of it's characters.