Title: Music Is Life. End Of Story.
Note: Because I had absolutely nothing to do and this popped into my head. ANd I'm pretty sure most of you guys thought I was dead or something. I haven't posted anything for the longest time. I'm sorry.
Disclaimer: Naruto is not mine. Or I'd be rich. Like, seriously.
Summary: Music gets to everyone. Even Sasu-cakes

Music

Walking around campus, Sakura headed towards her favorite room. While everyone rushed home (or to their dorms) Sakura loved to stay back and go into the music room an play the beautiful piano that just sits there all day.

It's not like someone else was using it anyway.

As she walked closer to the door, she heard a soft song filling the air.

She couldn't believe it. No one uses this room. How could someone else know about her baby?

As she turned the knob on the door to enter the room, the music got louder, and prettier.

Someone had skills.

Stepping in, she quietly made her way to see who was playing. Walking over to the piano, the pink haired girl noticed jet black hair. Crazy jet black hair.

She stopped in her tracks.

There was only one boy with that hair.

As she listened to the song being played, she immediately recognized it. It was her favorite song in the whole world. It was expected she recognize it.

When the song finished, she sat down next to him and smiled.

His only reaction was looking at her and the slight widening of his eyes.

"I never knew you could play, Sasuke." She said. She knew, by the widening of his eyes, that if he were anyone else he would have jumped in surprise of finding her there.

"I don't want people to know." Was his only reply, as he began to get up and away from her.

Looking him up and down, she only got one reason why he wouldn't tell anyone about his hidden hobby. "Lemme guess, you don't want people to think you got a soft side? Better yet, you don't want people to know you care." She calculated his reaction. With Sasuke, you need to read body language, it's not like he speaks much anyway.

She sighed and waved her hand, turned her body to the piano. "Puh-lease. And here I thought you were above all that." Just as the words left her mouth, she began to play.

Piano had always been a thing that took her away from reality. Took all the problems, the stress away and let her be free.

She stopped being everything else, she became Sakura.

Just Sakura.

As the song came to a close, she noticed Sasuke just standing where she left him.

"What?" She asked, slightly unnerved by the stare she was being dealt.

Giving up, the green eyed girl sighed and got up and walked up to him.

"You," she poked his chest, hard. "Really need to stop staring at me. Didn't your mom teach you that it's rude to stare?"

Not getting any kind of response, she sighed. Again.

Not giving her another choice, she walked to the door before his face got introduced to her fist.

Feeling a slight tug at her arm, she was twirled around and she smacked into a chest. A well-built, and rather nice smelling chest.

"You play nice." Were his only words.

She gaped.

She opened and closed her mouth a few times before she settled on something to say. "So?" She asked, annoyance beginning to lace her voice.

She watched him ad a red tint began taking over his face.

Then, an idea popped into her head.

She looked down to her feet for a minute before meeting his stare. "Do you, you know, wanna play together or something?" She voiced her idea. A voice in the back of her head told her she just did the man in front of her a great favor.

Said man jerked his head down a bit and walked toward the piano.

Giggling a bit, she tugged at his shirt sleeve. "Jeeze, you could have just said so. No need to get all embarrassed." She teased, as she got on her toes and placed a kiss on his cheek.

Needless to say, the boy was left standing in his spot until Sakura called him over.

A/N:You like? Let me know!I'm thinking about making this more of an Anthology than anything...

~OneAndOnly