Chapter 2! Yay! Still don't own it, but I do own the prank she pulls.
Sweets
Sakura knew exactly how to get Sasuke back on their date. It would be hard, messy work, but seeing the Uchiha's expression would be worth it. At the market, she bought a box of cherry tomatoes, some sugar packets, and a bottle of honey. With a bit of help from Ino and Hinata, this would be the ultimate prank. Sakura dialed the number for Ino's phone and waited for her to pick up.
"Ino-pig, I need your help."
"For what? Plastic surgery can't fix that forehead no matter what you do!"
"Gah! Just grab Hinata and come to my house, ok?!" Sakura yelled in frustration.
Ino's reply came through a bit broken up. "Again, for what?"
Sakura smirked. "Revenge on Sasuke."
They arrived in less than half an hour, ready to work. Slowly and steadily, the three girls hollowed out the cherry tomatoes, replacing the seeds with sugar or honey. "W-why are we doing this?" Hinata whispered, not wanting to anger Sakura.
Sakura flicked tomato goo at Ino, earning a girly shriek. "You didn't tell her, Ino-pig?"
"Forehead wants revenge on Chicken-Boy."
Hinata looked at the pile of tomatoes. "Sasuke?"
"Yes, Sasuke," Ino sighed in exasperation.
They worked in silence until they had plenty of refilled tomatoes, Ino was covered in more tomato goo, much to her dismay, and Hinata had to go home before Neji tracked her down for curfew. "Now, Ino-pig, you have to hide and record Sasuke's expression when he eats one of these."
"Sure thing, Forehead. Now hurry, I hear emo approaching!" she laughed, hiding behind the kitchen island.
Soon, Sasuke came by to pick up Sakura for their against-his-will date, and Sakura invited him in. "Sasuke-kun, I bought these at the market to try, but I want your opinion on if they're any good," she giggled, holding out the bowl of tomatoes.
The Uchiha boy seized a rather large honey-filled one and took a bite out of it. In the span of about three seconds, his eyes grew to the size of saucers and turned completely white in the anime style, his chicken-like hair stood up a bit, reminding Ino of an angry cockatoo, and his face turned redder than the tomato in question. Gagging, he spluttered, "Oh my God, Sakura! What the—"
He glared at the tomato and pressed it between two fingers. Slightly pink-tinted honey oozed onto his thumb, and he sighed. "What a waste of perfectly good tomatoes…"
"I GOT YOU BACK!" Sakura yelled happily!
Sasuke grabbed her wrist and dragged her outside. "Come on, we can't be late for dinner…" was the last sarcastic comment Ino taped before heading off to show everyone.
