Disclaimer-chan!

Yoshii: Hello People! I'm Yoshii!

Tessy: Yosh-chan, we have to do the disclaimer since I forgot it before!

Yoshii: What's that?

Tessy: A disclaimer is when you tell the readers that I don't own any of the characters of Naruto by Masashi Kishimoto. I do, however own the plot of this story! Tis mine, Yoshii! Mine!

Yoshii: K, Tessy! Tessy doesn't own Sasuke and Sakura!…but someday, I'm sure she'll own the world…

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Sakura lazily flipped the pages of her magazine. It was a hot summer day outside and she'd have given almost anything to go swimming. Unfortunately she had a mission later and she wouldn't have time to dry her hair before going.

She sighed and turned another page. And that was when she saw it. "It" was the dress of her dreams. It was a light green halter dress that ended just above her knees. There were rhinestones in various areas of the dress making small beautiful patterns. She wanted-no-she NEEDED that dress.

And then she looked at the price.

There was a scream as the 12 year old threw the magazine up and the air and stomped around her room, screaming about how ninjas, especially gennin, never made enough money. But there was one genin who had tons of money.

His name? Uchiha Sasuke.

The pink haired girl smiled and pulled on her shoes. Her and Sasuke were friends right? So that meant he would probably buy her the dress! Sakura skipped happily out the door and off towards Sasuke's house.

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Sasuke's House

Sasuke stared at the girl in front of him. Why should he buy her a dress? 'All she is to me is an annoying fangirl' he thought, ignoring the voice in the back of his head that told him that she was much more than just a fangirl.

Sasuke smirked as he realized exactly what he could do in exchange for the dress. It was something that barely any girl ever wanted to do with him, no matter how much they adored him. "Sakura," he whispered seductively.

The girl stared at him. Sasuke never talked like that to her! She shivered a bit as he began walking towards her. "Y-yes…Sasuke-kun?" Sakura stuttered.

The boy's smirk grew. "You'll play with me first, right Sa-ku-ra-chan," he said, emphasizing each syllable. He couldn't help but want to laugh at the blush that spread across his teammate's face.

"Erm…O-okay, Sasuke-kun," Sakura replied, a bit worried. Sasuke could only smile in response as he led the way up the stairs.

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3 hours later

Sasuke and Sakura sat at the table in Sasuke's kitchen drinking tea. Sasuke couldn't help but be happy about the days events. Someone had finally agreed to play with him…even Naruto had wanted to stop after a while.

"I don't think…I was very good. Do you, Sasuke-kun?" The pink-haired girl said a bit sadly.

"You were fine, Sakura. It takes practice." Sasuke replied.

Sakura could only let out a deep sigh before replying, "I know Sasuke-kun. But I've never been very good at video games…"