Sasuke and Sakura
Sasuke, a young gifted sculptor was a woman-hater. He vowed not to marry any woman nor get in contact with anyone. Thus, with his strangeness he lives alone and only with his pieces. He decided to make a statue of a woman, why he didn't know the answer. He put all his expertise and skills in making the statue. Not satisfied by his work he made it more beautiful as it can be. After a long time he finished it. It hardly looked liked a statue, even if you stare at it, it seems like a living. It doesn't seem as it is made of stone but a living human flesh only motionless for a moment.
Not a day passed that he didn't clean that statue, not a day passed that he did not wipe the dust sticking in it. It is his daily routine. He then realized that he had fallen in love with the statue. His deeply, madly and passionately in love with the thing he made. Everyday he places it beside his window where he can see a lot of cherry blossom tree and every night he places it right beside him in his bed. He kissed those enticing lips but it could not kiss him back. He caressed her but she didn't respond. He took her in his arms but she remained cold and passive. He even dresses her with the finest silk robe everyday. Sometimes he even imagines him and her sitting under the cherry blossom tree having a satisfying, contenting and memorable moment together. Showing a very passionate love to each other. He was desperate, everytime he would wish she was alive.
Somewhere from afar someone was watching him. Amused by this very unusual kind of love. That someone was of coarse non-other than the goddess of Passionate Love and Beauty, Goddess Tsunade (okay don't ask me about making her the goddess). 'My, my… I can't believe that guy.' She thought to herself. "Very well then, as the Goddess of Love I shall grant your wish young man."
Morning came again and he did what he had to do. He cleaned his maiden and started to undress her to change her clothes. He then stared to his creation. There she stood elegantly beautiful to his eyes. He caressed her and she felt soft and warm in his touch. 'Was it just my imagination or did she really feel warm?' He asked hisself. He kissed her and her lips felt soft beneath his. He touched her arms, shoulders, and waist, everywhere. The hardness vanished and replaced by warmth and softness. He then cupped her cheek. 'It's soft.' He thought. He stared into her eyes and it stared back. It was green like emerald. Very beautiful, very relaxing. He looked at her full body, she was perfect but something was different. Her hair was unlike any other human, it's pink just like the cherry blossom tree. He looked at her face again, she was smiling at him. "Sasuke." she whispered softly. Sasuke could just look back shocked, mouth open a little. She hugged him and kissed him passionately…
The goddess could only smile at a job well one. She even appeared on their marriage. All she wanted to see was a loving couple. Sasuke decided to name the girl Sakura since she's just like the Sakura tree. What happened to them I don't know but I assure you they lived happily for the rest of their lives. They even had a cute little son. The name, you choose.
A/n: My first one. I hope you like it. Thanx for reading and goodbye!
