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Awkward Snowstorm

-With Sakura-

Hi! I'm Haruno Sakura! I've had my fair share of awkward moments. I'm sure we all have, but I bet you've never been in an awkward situation like mine.

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"Hey Sak! Sasuke's comin' over, so you can stay in your room or you can leave and hang with some friends," my brother Gaara said to me. "Hmm isn't that just a polite way of telling me to leave you alone?," I asked.

"...yes."

I scowled, "Whatever. That Sasu-gay guy seems pretty boring and stoic anyway." Uchiha Sasuke is my brother's friend. They're supposedly close. "It's Sasuke, retard." I glared at him. I've only talked to him once, and that was to tell him my brother wasn't home. Can you guess what he said? He said 'hn'! What kind of a response is that?! So as you can see, Sasuke and I have never had a decent conversation, and I don't think I'd want to.

DING DONG

"That's probably him so...leave." I rolled my eyes at him and went upstairs to my room. When I got to my room, I looked for my cellphone. It wasn't there.

Oh great. I lost it. Great going Sakura! I thought sarcastically.

"Sak! You left your phone down here, retard!," I heard my brother call from downstairs. I ran downstairs and looked at my brother.

"Well where is it?"

He held it up, "Oh, you mean this thing?" I nodded slowly. "Well if you want it, you're gonna have to reach for it," he said as he held it up in the air. He knew that I hated it when he played these games with me. I tried to grab it from him as he pulled away, "Not so fast, Sak." "Ugh! Gaara! Just give it to me!" I yelled at him. "Sasuke! Catch!," he said as he tossed it to Sasuke. Sasuke easily caught it and looked at me as I walked over to him. Our eyes locked. I never noticed his hypnotizing onyx orbs before. "C-can I have my p-phone please?," I can NOT believe I just stuttered like Hinata. "Hn," he said as he handed me the again with the 'hn'! I mumbled a 'whatever' before going back upstairs.

-With Sasuke-

As I handed her phone to her, I looked into her emerald orbs.

Have they always been that bright? I thought to myself. I watched her as she went up the stairs. "Yo, Sasuke, quit staring at little sister," Gaara said from behind me. "Hn. I wasn't staring at your stupid little sister," I stated cooly. He gave me a look. A 'yeah suree' look. I glared at him. He ignored me and went to the living room as I followed close behind him. I sat on one end of the couch as he sat on the other end. "Crap. I forgot my special pencil at Naruto's house! NOOOO!" I would've sweat dropped at my friend's behavior, but because I'm an Uchiha, I didn't. "Why do you need your... 'special pencil'?"

"I planned a game of Boggle for us."

That time, I did sweat drop, "Boggle?" "I love Boggle," he said to me.

I really need new friends

"Hey, Retard! Go to Naruto's and get my special pencil for me!," he yelled to his sister.

"No way! It's your pencil! Actually on second thought, I've always wanted to do some...things with your pen-"

"Nevermind! Don't you dare do anything to my pencil!" I rolled my eyes at him. "Sasuke, I'm gonna to Naruto's to get my special pencil, be back in a bit," he said as he walked to the door. When he opened the door, a gust of wind came in, "Woah! The snow is really comin down hard!" I watched him as he left and closed the door. I sighed and leaned back into the couch.

Great. Now what am I sup-

"Gaara! What did you do with my- where's Gaara?," Saruka or whatever her name was asked me. "Hn Naruto's" I replied shortly. She sighed and started mumbling about her 'no good stupid brother.'

You shoot me down, but I can't hear a word you say.

I'm talkin loud not sayin muc-

"Hello?," Sakura answered her phone. I could hear the faint voice of Gaara, but it wasn't very understandable. I was tuning her out when all of a sudden she shrieked, "WHAT?!" "What the hell is your problem?," I muttered to myself. Unfortunately, she heard me and glared. I glared back. Compared to my glare, hers was like a puppy's. "Fine. Bye." She looked at me, "Gaara said the roads are closed because of the snowstorm. We're stuck here." I sighed, "Hn." I noticed her eye twitch. I smirked at her reaction. "What is wrong with you?! Is that all that's in your vocabulary?!," she yelled at me. I stared blankly at her, "Hn." I smirked when I saw her face. It looked as if she was mentally counting. She took a deep breath, looked at me, and walked away.

As she walked away, I heard her mutter, "Whatever. I'm going to my room make yourself at home blah blah blah you get the point. Just leave me alone." I raised a brow at her and sighed. I got up and walked to their kitchen. I opened the frig and looked for a tomato. Luckily, the had a fresh batch. I grabbed the ripest one and took a bite. Just as I was about to take another bite, everything went dark and I heard Sakura scream. I dashed up the stairs faster than you could say "what just happened?"

I burst through the door, "Sakura? Are you ok?" There was a shaky sigh of relief, "Y-yeah I'm fine." I looked at her for a minute, "Why did you scream?" She blushed slightly. It was barely noticeable. "It's just that the lights all going off kinda...scared me," she stated shyly. "So...you're scared of the dark?," I asked. She blushed harder, "W-what? No! I am NOT scared of the dark!" I gave her the 'yeah suree' look that her brother was giving me earlier. She looked away from me. We just stood there in an awkward silence for a few minutes when she finally broke it, "So now what?"

I shrugged and started walking back downstairs. She followed me soon after. I walked into the living room with her close behind, "Do you have a fireplace?" She quickly replied, "Yeah it's in the reading room." I stared. "What? Gaara likes to read and I do too, so stop looking at me like I'm crazy! You act like it's not normal to have a reading room."

"Well I don't," it was my turn to stare, "it's more like a den." She rolled her eyes and mumbled something about rich people. I smirked, "Jealous?" She scoffed, "In your dreams." We walked silently to the reading room where I helped her light the fire.

It got warmer, but it was still really cold. That was when I realized she was shivering.

-With Sakura-

Even though the fire made it warmer, I was still really cold. I was trying to stop myself from shivering, but I was very unsuccessful. Before I could register what was happening, I felt a blanket wrap around on of my shoulders with a body sitting beside mine near the fire. I looked over to him and coughed awkwardly, "W-what are you doing?" He looked at me like I was stupid. I glared. "Hn, since the power is out, we need to keep warm," he said shortly.

At least he's speaking a little bit more I thought.

"I see," I replied shyly.

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"So what's your favorite animal?," I asked after a moment of silence.

"Hn. Snake."

My eyes widened, "S-snake?"

"Hn, scared of snakes?," he smirked at me. That stupid smirk just gets on my nerves. "No!," I yelled defiantly. His smirk never his perfect lips.

Woah. What?! I'm going crazy!

My eyes widened slightly. He looked at me, "What's wrong?" I blushed, "N-nothing." I inwardly cursed at myself for stuttering. "What's yours?," he suddenly asked. I was confused, "My what?" "Your favorite animal idiot," he looked at me like I was stupid. "O-oh, probably cat. No dog...no. I;m not sure," I trailed. He rolled his eyes. I glared and pouted.

Did his eyes just soften? Nah!

I must be going crazy. I subtly moved closer to him. I don't think he noticed. If he did, he didn't seem to mind. I waited a moment before speaking, "Who are your friends? You know, besides Gaara." He paused for a minute. Was I getting too nosy? "Hn. Naruto is my supposedly my best friend," he finally said. I was shocked. Naruto? He's the loudest knucklehead I know, and Sasuke is probably the most anti-social jerk in the world. "But Naruto is nice and friendly while you're...," I stopped as I noticed his glare, "Nevermind."

He looked away.

-With Gaara-

"WHERE'S THE RAMEN?!," Naruto yelled.

Flashback

I burst through the door and yelled, "WHERE'S MY SPECIAL PENCIL UZUMAKI?!" I found said boy sitting at a table with a mouth full of ramen and some noodles sticking out of his mouth. He swallowed, "Your what?" "My special pencil. I left it here. I want it back. Now." He stared at me, "Ohh! Do you mean the blue one with Blues Clues on it?" I nodded slowly with a dark aura surrounding me, "Where is it?" He visibly gulped. He did something.

HE.

IS.

DEAD.

"W-well I m-may have mistaken i-it as mine a-and uh, um uh-" "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO?!," I interrupted him. He squeaked, "I-I broke...it."

"I. Will. Kill. You."

"NO! I'm not Hokage yet! You can't!"

"I can and I will," I said darkly. I suddenly appeared behind him and knocked him out before he could make a sound.

When he woke up, he thought all I did was knock him out. He is so wrong. After a few minutes, he realized what had happened while he was unconscious, "WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY RAMEN?!"

End of Flashback

I had thrown all of his ramen out in the snow.

-With Sasuke-

What does she think of me? What was she going to say? I sighed. We had been sitting in silence for 10 minutes now. I-I'm sorry if I insulted you," she finally said. "Hn. It doesn't matter," I said coldly. She didn't say anything.

After about half an hour of just thinking to ourselves, I decided to try and be a little friendlier, "Do you like motorcycles?" I know it was a stupid question to ask I girl, but it was worth a shot. "I love motorcycles!," she said excitedly. I wasn't expecting that. "You do?," I asked her. "I sure do! When I was a little girl, my dad had a motorcycle and would always take me to ride. My mom would get mad at him though because she thought it was dangerous," she smiled slightly as though she were reliving an old childhood memory. I allowed a ghost of a smile appear on my lips. It was gone as fast as it had come.

She looked at me. Once again, onyx and emerald clashed. Very slowly, we both leaned in. Our lips were centimeters apart. Millimeters. They touched. All of a sudden, a spark went all throughout my body. What was that? Did she feel it too? A thousand questions went through my mind, but I push it all aside and deepened the kiss. My tongue traced her lower lip, requesting entrance. She shyly allowed me in. I pulled away in need of oxygen, and just in case it went too far.

She smiled at me. For the first time in a long time, I smiled. It was a genuine smile. Not a smirk or a grin but I smile.

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