Summary: He's as cold and bitter as winter, she's as warm and sweet as spring. Inevitably winter will always melt into spring. But that is not the case for Uchiha Sasuke. SasuSaku One-shot
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Disclaimer: Do I seriously need one? Yeah I own Naruto...Alright. Alright. I DON'T own Naruto, you guys happy?
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A/N : My second fiction. You know the douple bonus for Christmas rule right? hehe. Anyways there's very slight lime in here, only VERY slightly (you have been warned), i tried to keep it as detailed-less as possible for a certain people. (Yeah you know who you are)
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The sound of blowing wind was heard through the large mansion of the Uchiha compound. A young pink haired woman was perched on the balcony of the master bedroom. She watched as small drops of icy cold flakes descended down from the endless sky. She stood there as pale as the snow, absentmindedly watching the snowflakes twist and turn as they drop down to her palms and melted on her skin. It was in the middle of winter, the twenty-fourth of December to be exact. In short Today was Christmas Eve.
Christmas Eve. One day before Christmas. Christmas. How she hated that word.
But it wasn't always like this, well she wasn't always like this.
He did this to her.
He did this to her with his coldness.
He did this to her with his careless words.
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Your weak.
Weak.
Weak.
Weak.
Your annoying
Annoying.
Annoying.
Annoying.
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He did this to her with his love.
How?
There was no love.
Nothing.
None.
Nil.
Nada.
Zilch.
There was no love, no sweet words, no asking if she was alright, no care, no fucking anything for her.
But it wasn't just him.
She did this too.
She did this to herself.
She did this to herself by trying to please him.
She did this to herself by trying to melt that glass heart of his.
She did this to herself by her love.
Why?
There was too much love, too much, she couldn't stop it anymore.
There was too much devotion, too much affection, too much attraction, too much love and warmth for him to handle.
Both were at fault to the withering kunoichi standing amidst the snow. The chilly wind playing with her silky and short pink tresses, a white and thin night robe clung loosely around her curves. The petite female had a small smile on her pale face. She looked up into the incessant sky and gazed at the sea of stars that shun brightly in the hours of darkness. Why couldn't she be like the stars? Something that would always shine in the darkness and keep warm amongst the frosty atmosphere.
Everybody always says opposites attract, so why wasn't he the least attracted to her? And why wasn't she happy?
She got him right? Yeah. She beat Ino her bestfriend. She was married. Married to the last Uchiha.
He is as cold and bitter as winter.
She is as warm and sweet as spring.
Maybe it's because they were too opposite that they didn't match?
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Sakura turned back and went inside the cold bedroom, she didn't even turn on the heater. There was no use, it wouldn't help the freezing feeling twirling in her heart.
"Achoo!" She sneezed. She never really liked the cold anyways. It always gave her a horrible fever. So then what was she doing out on the balcony you may ask?
Well, she was waiting for him. Yep. All those feelings and emotions he didn't have for her she felt twice as much for him. It looks like he won't be back anytime soon.
She'll be alone.
Alone.
Alone.
Alone.
It's Chritmas eve, and she'll be alone on Christmas. Just like she was alone on Valentines Day. He won't be there for her. Just like he wasn't there for her on Tanabata. Just like he wasn't there for her on her birthday.
So why would Christmas be any different?
Simple. It wasn't.
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"Where are you going?"
"Mission."
Mission. Anbu mission. Captain of his Anbu squad mission.
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"Oh. When will you be back? Before Chris-"
"Before, New years."
By that he meant before New Years after Christmas.
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Sakura buried herself under her thick bed sheets, closed her tired eyes and let the darkness consume her. Not noticing the unconscious tear that slid down her face.
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A sound from an opening door woke Sakura form her sweet slumber. She rubbed her eyes and immediately sat up.
Who could it be?
The room was dark but she did not move a muscle to turn on the lights. The door slowly squeaked open. Sakura readied herself for any necessary combat. A brooding shadow walked into the room. Sakura waited till her eyes adjusted to the light and squinted to identify the person in question. Her eyes trialed up the solid form. Strong legs. Flat stomach. Builted torso. Good cheek bones. Dark orbs. Spiky short raven hair. Devilishly good looking.
"Sasuke?" She whispered out unsure.
"How could you forget your own husband?" he said with slight humor she never knew he had.
"…"
"Did you miss me?"
"…" he genuinely looked disappointed when she didn't answer.
"I missed you."
He said like a normal husband would, with a smile on his face taking slow strides to the bed. But since when was Sasuke normal? This was not her Sasuke-kun.
"There's something wrong with you, your not Sasuke." Sakura denied even if she felt a slight flame in her heart at his previous statement.
"Sakura….I'm sorry." His voice strong, deep and full of emotion and honestly.
"…" She didn't know what to say. "What for?"
"Everything." With that his face was merely a foot away from hers.
Right then everything Sakura tried to hold in broke. She broke. Sakura put her hands in her face. Sakura felt a wetness on her face. Is it raining? Remembering that she was in her room brushed the thought away. Balmy liquid dropped from her fiery pastel green eyes. It slowly made its way down her cheek and slip down to the ground. For the first time in over seven years, Haruno Sakura was crying.
Trials of tears stained her cheeks and right then her knees became like jelly. She fell down, only to be caught be two strong arms. His arms. Uchiha Sasuke's arms.
Sasuke caught the fading girl with his arms and she buried her face in his lean chest.
"Forgive me." Sasuke whispered into her ears.
From then everything inside her melted. The once cold room now felt warm and cozy. Before she could comprehend what was happening his lips came crashing down on hers.
His kiss was soft yet rough, passionate yet hot and hungry. Sasuke licked Sakura's bottom lips and ask for entrance. Not knowing what to do she hesitated, noticing her hesitation he gave her a little squeeze with his arms which caused Sakura to gasp. He took this chance to push his tongue into her mouth tasting sakura's sweet flavour.
The sharingan user skillfully maneuvered his tongue over those crevices of her mouth. Sakura moaned feeling the hotness within her burn with pleasure. She reached up and wrapped her fragile arms around his neck deepening the kiss. Feeling more bold, Sakura's tongue found Sasuke's and ignited a battle for dominance. Their tongues played with each other and Sakura's hand made its way to Sasuke's dark locks. The make out session continues until Sakura broke off for the breath that had been taken away during the heated kiss.
Sasuke picked his cherry blossom up and laid her down on their comfortably soft bed, with him on top of her, his solid form towering over her petite stature. To caught up in the moment Sasuke proceeded with small butterfly kisses on her neck down to her collar bone.
What started out small and slow was now hard and fast. His kisses were hot and warm as he feverishly began sucking her supple neck. Sakura moaned yet again at the pleasure he was giving her. Her moans only drove Sasuke crazyier than before. He began untying her robe with small nips on the neck everynow and then.
Sakura felt his hands untying the knot of her thin robe. Sakura flinched slightly and momentarily paused. Something was amiss. Something didn't feel right. But this was what she had always wanted? Wasn't it? Him and her. Together, like this. But why did she have a feeling from the pits of her stomach that all this, was too good to be true? Those feelings were overtaken by the lust drive she had as she felt Sasuke's hands over her naked body.
His hands wondered everywhere. His calloused hands roamed over her gentle flesh. She shivered from his delicate touches and arched her back wanting more touch of his and her skin, wanting to be closer to him. Needing to be closer to him.
They deprived each other of their clothing and he positioned himself over her. He whispered soothing words to her and gave her a deep kiss muffling her scream when he pushed himself inside her. They started at a steady pace and began going faster and faster. Sasuke occasionally grunted, while Sakura was moaning his name like hell. Bracing themsleves from the pleasure overload Sakura came as Sasuke released into her.
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She couldn't believe what just happened. Sasuke, her emotionless sasuke just had sex or as she likes to think 'made love' with her. She closed her eyes and that's when reality sank in, that odd feeling from her stomach came back, now worse then before.
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The pink haired medic nin fluttered her eyes open. And looked around. She found herself all alone in the dim and empty room. Where's Sasuke?
She looked down only to find out she still had her white robe on.
No. Please. Kami-sama.
Sakura frantically searched the room for any of Sasuke's clothing item only to find the carpet floor bare.
Don't do this to me! WHY are you doing this to me!!?
Why?
Why?
Why?
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"Did you miss me?"
"…"
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" I missed you."
Missed.
Missed you.
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He missed me.
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He actually missed me.
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" I'm sorry."
Sorry.
He's Sorry.
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Sorry.
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He was sorry. He apologized.
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" Forgive me?"
Forgive.
Forgive me.
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Forgiveness.
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He asked for forgiveness.
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Kami-sama why are you so cruel to me? I was always a good girl right? A good little girl.
Then ….
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Why was it a dream...?
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WHY DID IT HAVE TO BE A FUCKING DREAM!?
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It was a dream.
Dream. Dream. Dream.
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A vision of what could be, a make believe fantasy, a deceiving reality.
It was just a Dream.
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He said he missed me, he said sorry, he asked forgiveness, he loved me, I wasn't alone anymore.
Ofcourse it was a dream, it's to good to be true.
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Why? Why did it have to be a dream?.
A lone tear drop down on her face.
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Why!?
Salty liquid rapidly descended down her face.
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WHY!!?
That night Haruno Sakura cried her heart and soul out.
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He still wasn't back the next morning. Christmas morning.
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Inevitably winter will ALWAYS melt into Spring.
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But…
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Sadly...
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That was not the case for Uchiha Sasuke and Haruno Sakura.
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If only her dream came true…
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Haruno Sakura is a broken angel.
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An impassive devil's broken angel.
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Kami-sama why are you so cruel to me?
It was not Kami-sama's fault.
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He did this to her the day he asked her to bear his children.
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She did this to herself the day she said 'I Do'.
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It was their own fault.
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A/N: And...thats probably the best I can do. Weird and random. But please R&R and tell me what you think! I hope ther wasn't many mistakes there. THX YUE!
From Yue-no-Rei aka Yue-sama: Ew. It's another SasuSaku kinda… I am kinda disturbed…. –goes off to read some NaruSasu Yaoi-ness-
-pinkk.pocky- / Ai-chan: Ne ne? Yue-chan. you forgot to add A.K.A ero-sennin to your list of names. NaruSasu is even more disturbing!
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MeRRi ChRisTmAs everyone!!
