Two days later Sakura still couldn't believe she had tackled Uchiha Itachi. She rubbed her hands over her face. She was so embarrassed. She didn't know how show was going to face him at Shisui's 'Welcome Home' party.

She hoped to all kami that Itachi wasn't there. But of course he was going to be there. It was his cousin's party. She huffed out loud. People gave her weird looks.

Then there was another part, the medic part, who wanted to check on his eyes.

After leaving the hospital she decided she needed to at least look nice before going to the Uchiha compound. No need to give the stuck up bastards a reason to taunt her. She arrived at her apartment she took a hot shower and put on a dress, much like the one she wore in her genin days, but without the shorts underneath. She wore her normal knee high boots and decided her hair looked fine down. Then she was on her way to the Uchiha compound.

As she approached the gates she saw a familiar blond head of hair. "Naruto wait up!" She called. He jumped suddenly at his name and turned around. As soon as he saw her he smiled at her and waited for her to catch up.

"Hi Sakura-chan!" He said as she finally caught up. "What's up?" He asked. "Oh the usual, hospital, paper work…"

Once they came to the guards (Stupid right?) they asked for permission to be let in. As soon as they were they headed to the biggest house at the back of the compound. Along the way they met up with some trouble.

"What are you doing here? Only Uchiha are allowed here!" An outraged voice yelled. They both turned around baffled. They had both been here plenty of times and no one had ever said anything until now.

There was a girl no older than they were standing there. "We were invited to Shisui's Welcome Home party." Naruto said, clearly more than annoyed. They girl turned to Naruto and her eyes suddenly turn from mad to flirty in a matter of seconds. She rolled her eyes. 'Oh great!' She thought. "Well who are yo—" Sakura cut her off.

"Come on Naruto we don't want to be late." She said dismissing the girl entirely. "Alright Sakura-chan." He said happily.

She heard the girl let out an angry war cry. "Hey you pink haired whore!" The girl yelled. She froze. Naruto inhaled sharply. "Oh hell." He said. Sakura turned around slowly and was surprised to see Itachi sanding behind the unknowing girl. Sakura wondered what he would do, anger forgotten momentarily. "I advise you not to anger her girl, it may be the last thing you do." Itachi said in a bone chilling voice.

The girl turned white. "Itachi-sama…" She spluttered. "I was just going to tell this girl her place." Sakura bristled her anger coming back into full flames. She took a dangerous step forward. "Sakura-chan." Naruto said nervously behind her. She ignored him. Once she was a foot away from the girl, who was now glaring back at her naïvely she asked, "And what is my place?"

The girl smirked at her and said, "Obviously beneath m—"She didn't even finish her sentence before Sakura brought her hand up and backhanded her across the face. The girl flew through the air and landed six houses down from them.

Several people who had witnessed this gasped, openly showing their shock. Sakura turned around and started to venture again, to the Uchiha main house, without so much as a glance back. Naruto followed nervously behind her, hoping that no unlucky victim stumbled across his fuming teammate's path.

Itachi followed after them. His clan members were giving him looks as if to say, "Are you going to just let her do that?" He ignored them and walked after Naruto and Sakura.

When he had heard the girl call Sakura a whore he was immediately angry. He wanted to yell at the girl but knew Sakura could take of herself. And she did. He had thought it amusing watching Sakura backhand the girl. And if he was honest with himself, a bit of a turn on. It was kind of hot watching her act so aggressively. He shook his head, ridding himself of such thoughts.

After they all ate the celebration dinner Mikoto had made, she had worked up enough courage to ask Itachi about his eyes.

She took a deep breath and approached him. "Itachi-san I would like to look at your eyes." She said nervously. She was surprised when he immediately responded, "Follow me."

He opened the door to a room and she was immediately hit with the scent she had smelled when she had, she blushed, tackled him that day at the hospital. This must be his room.

He led her to his bed. He sat down on the bed cross legged. He motioned for her to join him. She tried to relax fully as he had but to no avail. She was still pretty nervous to be around him. Not because she was scared but because he was most likely the most attractive male she had ever seen.

She reached her hands to his temples and closed her eyes to concentrate. She heard him sigh and figured he had closed his eyes too.

Unknown to her he hadn't closed his eyes. He sat watching her with a blissful expression on his face. He felt completely and utterly relaxed. He was amazed at how comfortable he was to have her do this to him, to his eyes. Uchiha were naturally very protective of their eyes.

Her hands were very soft but slightly calloused and made him feel warm inside. He had never felt this sensation with anyone he had ever met before.

Later on Mikoto decided to check up on them. When no one answered when she knocked, she cracked open the door a little. A huge smile lit up her face. It seemed they had both fallen asleep.

She walked out of the room and returned with a blanket big enough to cover them both.

As she exited she was singing a soft tune. "Grandchildren, grandchildren!"

The rest of the night everyone was wondering what had gotten the Uchiha matriarch in such a good mood.