Uh…Wow. I didn't expect any reviews.
Thank you to all of you who reviewed or just read. You are amazing.
This story is semi-based on the song Tear You Apart by the band She Wants Revenge. It's an awesome song.
I know the last chapter was a little…random and confusing but it will make sense soon. Or y'know…not
I'm planning to have this be a series of vignettes…'cause I really don't have a good set plot. I most likely won't write very longer chapters, that way I can update more often…hopefully.
Thanks again for reading.
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It was a week before she saw him again. She wasn't sure whether she had expected it to be sooner or later. She didn't seek him out, and he didn't look for her.
Sakura even found herself wondering if it had been a dream. He had been so…out of control that day on the field. She hadn't seen him like that since their childhood, before the reform. She wasn't sure what had happened really. It had been so sudden, the change in his attitude.
She had even been able to tell a difference in the air around them.
That day his eyes had a type of wildness in that she wouldn't forget any time soon. It was different from the bloodlust look he had had as a child and yet it wasn't all that different at all.
Sakura felt a chill run down her back. She was grateful their were others in the room, Sakura wasn't sure that her nerves could take being alone with him just yet.
Sakura glanced at the Kazekage, while he spoke with the tall medic beside her. He was back to his usual calm, unreadable self. Sakura was glad for the calm part…but the unreadable was infuriating. Was he even thinking of her? Had he been toying with her?
She was so confused.
That was the first time a male had ever treated her in the fashion. She wasn't sure how to act. Nearly sixteen years old and still never been kissed. Only slightly pathetic, right? Ino seemed to think so. But Sakura hadn't really had much chance to date or focus on guys.
Sakura sighed. Ino had tried to set her up on dates but with training, there really wasn't any time. She flirted with boys, but nothing serious ever came of it. So far Sasuke had been her first and only love.
Sakura wasn't even all that sure what she thought of Gaara, to tell the truth. It wasn't as if she disliked him, she just wasn't sure if she liked him. He was…interesting to say the least. He was smart and good at taking control of situations when need be. Over the last couple of years she had found that she respected him and how he had overcome his past. He was even fun to flirt with on occasion (it was beyond cute when he blushed).
But was he really someone she wanted to start this with? She'd seen how he could get.
He was like a wild beast. Dangerous and unpredictable.
To be completely honest, it excited her in a primal instinctual way.
She looked up to watch the way his face moved as he spoke. His pale eyes glanced at her for a moment before turning them back to the other medics.
Pale green eyes focused solely on her. Cool grass brushing against her bare legs. Fingers pressing hard against skin. Hot breath and the feeling of teeth biting down.
Sakura felt her cheeks heat; her blood rush and her heart jump then start to pound as she thought of that day in the field. Her cheeks heated and her blood rushed.
To be honest with herself, whether she liked it or not, something had already began.
Something she wasn't sure she could stop.
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Boring.
But it had to be done.
I'll put smut or something in the next one.
Heh.
Give me love, please.