A/N: This is a short chapter, but I'm only posting this crack pairing fanfiction after an idea suddenly popped into my head, and I want to know if you like it before I waste hours of my life doing something no other human being than myself will enjoy! I am trying to form it the best I can. Also, I am posting this to see if I will get any reviews, as my previous story didnt get any yet. Either way I'll see you soon, we'll meet again in the end of this chapter!
A shadowy appearance leaned over the young girl in her late teens. Her body was just lying there, lifeless, as the rain poured down on them both.
The shadow was almost done pulling out his sword as he eyed her, when he suddenly stopped. Her pink hair had caught his eye, and he was amazed.
'How can someone have such pretty hair…?'
His mind was changed and his sword was put back in place.
What was this feeling he was experiencing?
He sat down on his knees beside her to get a better look. Removing some of her hair from her face with his blue-ish hand, he could see that her eyes were closed. She was unconscious, barely breathing. His mind was pondering on a similar question.
'How can someone have such a pretty face…?'
He had only felt it once before, but it was so long ago he couldn't remember it.
Making up his mind, he picked her up gently, compared to his standards, and lifted her up against his chest.
The rain was still pouring down, and this young woman was wounded. He would have to hurry to save her life.
Where did this sudden urge to save her come from?
Sakura Haruno was lying on a bed. That much she could tell. She was warm, but something was wrong with her left leg. She tried to move it.
'Itai…Mental note: Don't move body parts that hurt.'
Suddenly she realized she was not alone, someone was in this room with her, but her thoughts moved on to other, more important matters. Opening her eyes, her vision got blurry. All she could make out was the wooden roof above.
She stretched out her arm and pressed down, trying to sit up.
She mentally cursed as a sharp pain shot through her body. It felt as if she was being spun around at a very fast rate, dizziness struck her off guard. Immediately she stabilized herself and got hold of a pillow that was resting behind her lower back as she was now sitting.
She pulled it out and put it behind her neck in one floating move.
A sigh escaped her lips as she praised herself for her effort.
Now that she was sitting, she had a chance to see what was going on, and where she was. The dizziness was almost gone, and she felt a little better.
The room was painted red with white curtains, it had a table and three chairs on the other side of the room, as well as a very small kitchen section not far to the left of the table.
Her thoughts started racing as she saw someone lying under the covers next to her.
Who could it be? Someone she knew?
She lifted the covers, only to reveal a sleeping body.
At least she thought it was sleeping, but Kisame Hoshigaki was awake the moment this young woman had opened her eyes.
She poked him lightly on his back.
"Anou…" she started.
Nothing. She tried again.
"Excuse me..?"
Her heart was beating faster as the person next to her started to move into a sitting position, much like her own.
He turned his head against her and let out a big yawn, covering his mouth with one hand.
"Yes, what is it, m'lady?" he formed a smile on his lips.
"Sugoi!" her face lit up as a firefly in the middle of the night.
"Your face is blue! Can I touch it?" the girls hand was immediately raised as she said this.
"Go right ahead, though I doubt you will find it any different from anyone else's by feeling."
She moved closer, and her fingertips met his cheek, and she smiled. She didn't notice, but the pillow she had placed behind her neck fell down.
"It's so soft!" she giggled.
The man blushed inwardly upon hearing her comment. It was rare that anyone complimented him."Hehe. Arigatou."
A/N: Hello again! I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter! If you didnt, then please tell me what you didnt like. :) Reviews means faster updating!