Hey Guys :)

WARNING!!! This is a Sasuke-Tenten, AU!

I wrote it since my other fanfic, the one I really only care about (lol), sort of had reviews wanting some SasuTenNeji...

I would of done that, since i had thought about it while writing it, but i have it prewritten already, & i TRIED to add in some, but it basically didn't work.

So, here's a lame one-shot! It's 100 percent... Experimental, and probably a tad bit OOC, but you heard that in summary.

Well, flames are fine. I mean, if i had guts to flame someone, i would flame it too lol.

Critism appreciated.

Reviews LOVED :)

(actually, just go read the other story! lol jk jk)

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, or any other mentioned titles!

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There's a scratch. There's a freaking scratch on my phone! Where the hell did it come from? I didn't drop my phone! Did I? I might of… Okay, so I probably did. BUT STILL!

Tenten was currently death glaring her phone, as she sat on the unmoving swing. She was at the park; which was currently empty. Well actually, it always was. Kids had long ago abandoned the place since a newer, bigger, and better park came along.

That reminded Tenten of the reason she was currently in this mood. What was it? Oh yeah; her boy friend dumped her. Why? Well, apparently "Sakura" was much more interesting. She was the new girl, she was apparently better, and how exactly was she bigger? ... well, uhm, her bust? Tenten sighed. Okay, so maybe her mind was just forcing itself to think about the situation. But it wasn't her fault! Well, that's what she tried telling herself.

She continued to stay in deep thought, as she sat upon the rusted swing, swaying her feet, but never moving. Less then two minutes later, someone broke into her thoughts.

"It might help if you actually pushed off first, instead of just swinging your feet" a velvet-like male voice said, coming from behind her. She quickly whipped her head around, and looked at the unwanted visitor.

He looked about her age, 17 most likely, had dark-raven hair that was defying Newton's Laws of Gravity, the most absorbing onyx eyes she had ever seen, and looked to be fairly well-built.

After studying him briefly, she retorted "Who said I wanted to swing in the first place?"

He smirked. "Why else would you sit on a swing?" he responded, his voice reminding her of the sound a skater makes when skimming over ice on a frozen pond. Tenten narrowed her eyes at the handsome guy, and turned back around; her way of telling him to go away. Did he do so? Nope, not this guy.

"You look like you're having a rough day" the guy said indifferently, walking over to her. Tenten turned towards him,

"What makes you think that?" she shot at him. He raised an eyebrow delicately, and shrugged.

"Usually girls swoon over me; you're ignoring me" was his mild response. Tenten scoffed, rolling her eyes.

"Someone's conceited" she mumbled; knowing perfectly well that he could hear.

"Or maybe just acutely aware of his surroundings" the boy mused, picking up a bottle cap that lay in the dirty mulch.

"Why are you here, anyway? No one comes here anymore" Tenten asked him, sighing.

"Hn" he replied. Wait. If he didn't really answer her question, can that still be a reply?

"Hn? What's that?" she asked, sounding rude. He looked at her blankly, and then changed the subject.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"It's not polite to ask of someone's name, unless you give your own first" she told him callously.

He chuckled. "Ya know, I've said that to someone before" he told her, his smooth voice sounding melodic to her ears.

"Really?" she responded, not making it much of a question, as it came out dull and uncaring.

"Hn. The name's Sasuke" he told her, throwing the bottle cap off into the distance.

Tenten watched as the cap clinked off the yellow slide, which was covered in graffiti and other things she didn't even want to think about. "Tenten" she finally told him, looking back at him.

His eyes widened slightly, and he asked "Neji's ex-girlfriend?"

Tenten blinked. "If you're a friend of his, you can go suck his dick and get out of my face" she told him briskly. Sasuke snorted.

"Hell no. He's dating my ex—stupid whore" he responded. Tenten blinked.

"Wait. Sakura?" she asked, incredulous. Sasuke nodded.

Tenten rolled her eyes, looking away. "What the hell were you thinking?" she asked sarcastically.

He grunted, and oh-so-wittily replied "I could say the same to you". Tenten thought about that, and agreed shamefully.

"Yeah I know. Ugh, I don't know what he see's in her! Er, no offense" she complained, looking over to him, a nervous half-smile.

Sasuke grunted. "None taken—she's easy game; plays innocent at first though. Didn't realize she was a whore till a few days later" he responded. Tenten gave him a disbelieving look.

"Are you saying you stopped liking her because she wanted sex? Oh please; I'm sure you guys had a few rounds" she said breezily. Sasuke looked at her, and shook his head.

"No" he said easily.

"No?" she mimicked, raising an eyebrow.

"I don't like to repeat myself" he said bluntly.

Tenten half-heartedly laughed, shaking her head slightly. "It's just funny. I thought Neji was the real deal" she said, with a smile that clearly had no emotion in it. Sasuke studied her carefully, and after a while, nodded. "How long were you guys going out?" he asked. Tenten didn't know why she was talking about this with this guy, Sasuke, but he was pretty much in the same situation as her, right?

"It was only two weeks… but, I don't know, it felt perfect. Probably why it got screwed up—to good to be true or something" she mumbled. He nodded again, and took a seat on the other swing that was to her left.

"Oh well. There's plenty of fish in the sea" he commented, shrugging lightly.

Tenten gave a short laugh, "Well what if I don't want to date a fish?" she quipped.

He looked over to her, scolding-like. "Don't be such a smartass" he said, playfully? Maybe? Was that what his tone was?

She shrugged, "It's my one-and-only specialty" she claimed. Wait? Was she playing back?

"I'm sure there's more to you then that" he replied briefly.

"You don't even know me" she reminded him, pushing off the ground, starting the swinging motion.

"I'm all-knowing though. I don't need to know you to know" he responded, also pushing off the ground.

"Is that so?" she remarked, feigning annoyance.

He smirked, "It is; it is" was his crisp answer. She smiled lightly, but then brought up something else.

"You seem to be taking it all well"

He hummed softly, and finally replied "Honestly, it's nice to know I'm not the only who got screwed"

She raised an eyebrow, but then admitted "Yeah… I get what you mean" He smirked again, looking over to her.

"I would say you were taking it well, but sitting alone in a park no one goes too doesn't exactly prove that" he said casually.

Tenten returned the smirk.

"And what exactly where you doing here? If I hadn't been here, you would have been the one alone in an abandoned park"

Sasuke eventually nodded, defeated. He turned back, facing ahead, and remarked "You know, you're pretty smart; maybe Neji's a pussy who couldn't handle the intimidation"

Tenten laughed a little, and replied "Well, his ego is the size of the Pacific Ocean. So, who knows". Sasuke smiled briefly, catching Tenten off guard.

"Whoa. So, you do smile?" she said, sarcasm dripping from her words.

He narrowed his eyes, and said "I'm not a complete asshole"

Tenten raised an eyebrow; he so set himself up for this one. "Just a partial one?" she asked innocently.

He didn't scoff like she thought he would, but replied simply "Yes; only partially" She smiled easily, and said "As long as you know it"

He smirked, but was cut off from his next statement when his phone rang. He leaned over to grab it out of his pocket, and then flipped it open.

He raised an eyebrow, but shut the phone. "Wasn't Sakura, was it?" Tenten asked, cautiously.

He shook his head; "No. My older brother… well I got to go" he said briefly, and then hopped off the swing in one quick, graceful leap. Tenten placed her legs down, skidding to a halt. After a little bit of a bumpy stop, she brushed down her navy blue shirt, and straightened out her skinny jeans.

"Right. I guess I should get going anyway" she said casually.

Sasuke eyed her over, as if debating something. Ironically enough, Tenten hardly noticed since she was doing the same thing. But, after a long ten seconds, he said "Yeah. See ya around" . Then, he turned around, and she watched him walk away.

One Month Later…

It was around nine o'clock at night, when Tenten was walking to Ino's house for a House Party. She was clad in a bright red, corset-style tank top, denim jeans that fit her tightly, and black wedges. Accessories were all black, and her hair was pulled half black with a clip, instead of her usual panda bear buns.

She was now walking past the ol' park, which was a few blocks away from Ino's house. She casually looked over to it, and was surprised to see a shadow over by the swings. She strained her eyes to see, but since it was night and the place was mostly unlit, it was pointless. Impulsively, she started walking over to the figure.

Two minutes later, she had snuck up on the person, and was about twenty feet away. She was able to recognize them now; it was that kid from last month, Sasuke. He was it sitting on the swing, not necessarily swinging though. What was it he had said to her again?...

"It might help if you actually pushed off first" she called out, heading towards him. Sasuke turned his head around, and smirked.

"Pretty good memory" he remarked, as she approached. She smiled brightly.

"Yes I know. Thank you" she replied cockily, taking a seat on the empty swing.

"You look ready for a party; Ino's?" Sasuke asked, after checking out her outfit. "

Yeah. How'd ya know?" she questioned back.

"I guess we hang with the same people. I was just on my way over there" he replied.

"Got side-tracked?" she asked, pushing off on the swing.

He didn't bother to answer, but pushed off the swing as well. He was wearing black jeans, and a black band shirt. Simple, but he pulled it off as amazingly sexy. Tenten tried not to think about that, though.

"So, how've you been since Sakura?" Tenten asked, after a moment of content silence, excluding the sounds the squeakly swings made.

"Good. Great. Single, but fine" he replied breezily.

Tenten nodded, "That's good" she remarked.

"How about yourself?" he asked, hiding the curiosity from his voice. She shrugged; as much as you could on a swing, anyway.

"Same" she answered, leaning back in the swing, facing the night sky.

"Gonna mess up your hair that way" Sasuke pointed out.

Tenten laughed, and retorted "Do I look like the kind of girl who cares about that?" He thought about it; she was right.

"Hmm. Guess not" he admitted. She smiled, as she pushed herself back up.

"A contest?" she asked, looking over to Sasuke. "Hn?" he inquired, letting some confusion show on his face.

Tenten laughed, and started pushing harder, working on the momentum of the swing.

"Come on. Who ever lands the furthest, wins" she declared.

"Tenten, I haven't done this since I was 9" Sasuke scolded. She only smiled, "I'm not getting your point" she replied. Sasuke raised an eyebrow, amused.

"All right. Bring it" he challenged, pumping harder himself.

Tenten gave a grin, and continued on her speed and height. A minute later, she turned her head slightly to look over to him. "Ready?" she asked. He nodded. "One… Two…Three!" she called out; and on the last number, both flew out of there swings, and crashed onto the dirty mulch.

Less mulch for Tenten though; she pretty much crashed right into Sasuke, due to fate (I mean, misjudgments and/or miscalculations!) and after a quick tumble, he landed on top of her, as if pinning her down (a/n: reminds me of in 13 Going on 30, if you've seen it!). She looked up at him, panting slightly.

"Ya know, you sort of crashed right into me" he said indifferently.

Tenten raised an eyebrow, "You're the one on top of me" she replied casually.

He didn't smirk per say, but you could see it in his eyes; oh yes, his eyes were smirking! "Bothering you?" he asked, almost sounding Britsh.

Tenten tilted her head slightly, and replied "Surprisingly… no"

"You're going to have tons of mulch in your hair" he pointed out, as her head was lying in the dirt.

"So flip me over so I'm on top" she told him briskly. He smirked.

"That didn't sound wrong or anything" he muttered. She smiled lightly, "Not at all" was her whisper back.

And with that, he followed her…"instructions", and easily flipped her over, so she was practically straddling him. "Aggressive, are we?" he said sarcastically; just by looking at her eyes he could see the rebellious-ness, experience, but still yet – innocence… Tenten flashed a smile, before meeting his lips halfway.

She found her one hand running through his chicken-ass hair, as his hand cupped her head, his thumb before her ear, the rest of his fingers skimmed into her hair, which had pieces of mulch infused in it. She mentally noted that he was still a dominant kisser, even though he had to lean his head up to reach her lips. After a minute, she felt his tongue gliding softly on her bottom lip, asking for entrance.

She complied, and parted her lips slightly, letting the "Frenchie" start. She knew he was being gentle; not too harsh, not demanding, and not taking advantage of her. She inwardly smiled at that, and flicked her tongue at his, letting him know she wasn't afraid to move faster.

With that said, he rolled her over again, presuming the first position. She put her hands up to his shoulders, and lightly pushed him up.

"Hey wait; what about my hair?" she pouted, feigning innocence again. He stared at her blankly for a few seconds, before a small smile appeared on his face.

He leaned down then again, as her hands gave away, and he mumbled onto her bottom lip "You're not the type of girl who cares about that"

Tenten laughed a little, and then engaged in the passionate kiss once more.

Not once during this had she thought about how Sakura and Neji would be jealous, and it was only the first clue that showed that this was what was real. The feelings, were real. The kiss, was real. And Sasuke… was real, too.

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In my opinion, I'm usually pretty good at endings -- but face it, that one sucked :0

Well, this was an experiment sort of thing; hope it didnt make anyone too angry! I love NejTen AND SasuSaku, so bashing them... I sincerely aplogize.

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