AN: I found this lurking about in one of my folders and decided to publish it. I'm fairly new to this so any advice would be great. Looking to do more and improve in the near future!

Post-Shippuden. Slightly OOC.


"It's yours."

"No can do."

"Tch."

The raven-haired man inwardly cringed at the sight of the red fruit that lay at the bottom of the ice cream bowl that the girl insisted they share.

With a grin, the roseate scooped it up and made a move to feed the man before her, which was almost immediately met with a swift dodge.

"Oh, c'mon, Sasuke-kun!" she said with a pout.

"No," he responded with a disgusted face.

"I don't like cherries."

Followed by a roll of her eyes, she snorted, "Clearly, but I haven't seen you picked a fruit up in a while- and, no, the tomatoes don't count!"

Shaking his head lightly, he sighed.

Since reciprocating her feelings and starting a relationship with Konoha's best medic-nin, Sasuke noticed that Sakura had attempted to change his eating habits faster than he could say 'annoying'.

Because the ex-missing-nin refused to skip training even in the worst of weathers, she had taken it upon herself to alter his diet in a way that would allow him to train in a harsh environment and stay healthy.

Albeit finding it thoughtful, there were notable push-comes-to-shove moments in where he swore he spotted onyx behind round glasses instead of bright emerald or ash-grey instead of pink.

Giving in to his lover's demands, he picked the spoon up and proceeded to pop the cherry into his mouth, when he was interrupted by her sudden outburst.

"Have you no romantic bone in your body?!" the roseate exclaimed. Raising an eyebrow, he allowed her to continue.

"You know I love cherries! You were supposed to act all cutesy and feed it to me. I even demonstrated it! Not that I expected anything like that from you." she mumbled the last part out in an almost child-like manner.

With a final word, he smirked, "Fine."

In one swift motion, he pulled her towards him and crashed his lips with hers. She felt his tongue slide across her bottom lip and so granted him entrance to her mouth, when she felt a familiar object being forced inside.

Pulling away, he watched in amusement as her steady gaze burnt a hole through her lap while she chewed on the cherry with a bright red face.

"You know," leaning back, he saw how her head shot up to throw him one of her infamous glares, only to have emerald clash with onyx orbs that held a mischievous glint, doing nothing but increase the blood flow in her cheeks tenfold, much to his delight.

"I would've complied to your healthy lifestyle if you fed me like that sooner." He turned to exit the room, fully aware of the muffled curses that left his lover's lips.

'But not until after this', the last Uchiha inwardly snickered as he proceeded to make his way to the refrigerator to take out a tall can that read "WHIPPED CREAM".

He never really was into sweet things but she's the only sweet he can never get enough of.