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Chapter 2: Stuck with you!

Sasuke

Sakura walked out of the bar and I followed her with my eyes. I absentmindedly rubbed the spot on my hand where our skin had touched and then wondered if she had felt the electricity too. I'm sure she had because her reaction was similar to mine, the shock in her eyes had been all too evident.
"She's pretty." Naruto, the guy who I had been playing pool with before Sakura came in, suddenly said next to me.
"She is." I admitted.
"Is she your girlfriend?" He asked.
"No, not at all." I answered.
"Sister?" He asked and I was getting annoyed at all these questions about Sakura.
"No. Classmate. We're on a school trip." I said shortly.
"So you don't mind if I go talk to her later on?" Naruto asked in a hopeful tone. Something inside of me immediately wanted to make it very clear to Naruto that if he touched Sakura, or even talked to her for that matter, he would get a blue eye. But at the same time, you're not in any position to defend her, a voice said inside me.
"Go right ahead." I said through clenched teeth.

I knocked on Sakura's door, and my heart started beating a little faster when I heard footsteps on the other side. Sakura opened the door and looked at me.
"Yes?" She asked in a 'what do you want' tone.
"It's dinnertime." I said, and forced my eyes to remain on her face. I so badly wanted to look her up and down because when she'd opened the door I had caught a glimpse of a very pretty outfit that accentuated her curves. I swallowed. Sakura leaned behind the door, took the key out of the holder and I stepped aside for her to walk out of the door.

We got to the lobby and there was a corner table reserved for the two of us. There was a candle in the middle and I noticed that it was a perfect place for a first date. It's like the hotel is trying to get us together or something, I thought, annoyed. Sakura sat down and I sat down opposite her. We didn't say a word to each other until a waiter showed up and asked if we wanted something to drink. I ordered a coke while Sakura ordered orange juice. The waitress was grinning a little too much for my liking, like she was in on a secret that I knew nothing about. I frowned slightly. Again, we didn't speak until our orders arrived. I took a sip of my coke and saw Sakura do the same with her orange juice.
"Let's pray and then we'll get some food." I said, breaking the silence. Sakura nodded. We bowed our head and prayed in silence. When we were done we both got up and walked towards the buffet table. Sakura got a plate and walked over to the salad table. I now finally had a chance to check her out. Sounds blunt, but that was exactly what I was doing. She looked so beautiful with her long brown hair hanging loose over her shoulders and a light touch of eye shadow on her eyelids. I suddenly frowned when someone appeared next to her and brushed his arm against hers. I knew what Naruto was going to say before he said it.
"Oh sorry."
"It's fine." I heard Sakura say.
"There's so much choice of food this evening." Naruto said. "You must be hungry after all those games of pool." Sakura laughed.
"I am actually quite hungry. We eat earlier at home."
I turned around and walked to the opposite end of the room. I couldn't bear hearing Naruto flirt with Sakura. When I got to the food that was farthest away from where Sakura stood, I started loading my plate with whatever food I could find. Stupid Naruto.

Sakura

I had a smile on my lips when I walked back to our table. Naruto was funny, charming and sweet, and not to mention incredibly hot. I saw that Sasuke was already sitting down, with an incredible amount of food on his plate, and with an expression like a thundercloud on his face. I sat down and started eating without saying a word. When I was halfway through my plate I decided to try to make conversation.
"The food is good." I stated.
"Uhuh." Sasuke said, without bothering to continue the conversation. I put my fork down, annoyed, and it clanged on my plate.
"What's your problem?" I demanded.
"Don't have one." He said, and looked up at me. His dazzling dark eyes captured mine and I couldn't move, couldn't speak, couldn't even chew. I just stared at those beautiful eyes that contrasted so handsomely with his dark, almost black, hair.
"Something wrong?" Sasuke asked, and I saw that his usual annoying smirk was back on his face.
I snapped my gaze away from his.
"No." I retorted. "And if you don't mind, I think I'd like to go back to eating in silence."

I was incredibly happy when I was informed that there were no evening activities arranged for us. I got to spend the evening relaxing in my luxury room, and I was greatly looking forewords to it. The moment I had finished my desert was the moment I escaped from the restaurant and nearly ran up the stairs to my room. When I got to my room I opened it and took a deep, happy breath when I let myself fall on the bed. This couldn't be such a bad week, if I could have so much free time. Sleeping in luxury hotels, eating lots of good food and not seeing much of Sasuke… Yup, couldn't be so bad.

I woke up the next morning and sighed contently. I had slept soundly and my bed was warm and comfortable. I looked at my phone and saw that I still had 15 minutes until I had to get up and get changed for breakfast. I turned around and moaned softly when I buried my head in the pillow. After a few minutes of enjoying the softness of my blanket, I decided to get up because I got bored of lying in bed. I jumped out, walked to my suitcase and took out a pair of jeans and black long-sleeved t-shirt. I went to the bathroom, pulled a hairbrush through my hair and brushed my teeth. I thought of whether I should put on make up but then decided that I wasn't bothered because I had no one to impress and frankly, I didn't care what the other hotel guests thought of me. Excitement momentarily coursed through me as I thought of Naruto and I wondered if I would see him today. The thought of seeing him made me decide to put on a little mascara after all, because I suddenly did have someone to impress.

I bounced down the stairs and walked to the restaurant.
"Good morning miss." A waiter said.
"Morning." I replied happily.
"We have reserved the same table for you as yesterday. Mr. Sasuke has not yet arrived." The waiter informed me.
"Thank you." I said and walked over to the table in the corner. I sat down and scanned the room. To my surprise, Naruto was sitting in a corner, with his family and he had seen me because he looked over at me and smiled. I smiled back and turned to look at the drink menu that was in front of me.
"Hey," I suddenly heard a voice. I looked up. Naruto was standing in front of me, his dirty blond hair neatly combed, wearing a loose fitting sweater and jeans that were a bit too tight for my liking.
"Hey," I smiled.
"Mind if I sit?" Naruto asked, gesturing to the chair opposite me.
"Go ahead." I answered.
"Sleep well?"
"Very well." I said, remembering the soft mattress and the fluffy pillows.
"And you?"
"Good too." He answered, as he shook his blond hair out of his face. I glanced over at the door.
"Waiting for someone?" He grimaced.
"Yes." I pulled a face and Naruto laughed.
"How come you guys are on a school trip together?" Naruto asked.
"It's this thing my school does. You have to go on a trip with the person you like the least. It's to teach us that there's good and bad sides to everyone or something. Seriously, what's the point? It's not like I'm going to like him after this trip." I grumbled. Naruto laughed.
"Well, I for one am happy you came here." Naruto said flirtily. I smiled at him.
"Guess there's a positive thing to everything." I saw movement from the corner of my eye and saw Sasuke walking in the door. Naruto noticed him too.
"Uh oh, guess I better go." Naruto said, noticing the annoyed look on Sasuke's face.
"Might be a good idea," I said, not wanting him to leave.
"What are you doing after breakfast?" Naruto asked me.
"To be honest," I said, "I have absolutely no idea. The hotel has something planned for us." Naruto frowned slightly.
"Well, guess I'll see you around then."

Sasuke walked over to the table and I swallowed when I noticed what he was wearing. He was dressed in jeans and a tight fitting, long sleeved t-shirt that accentuated his abs. The jeans were not too tight and not too loose, (I'm picky that way) and his brown hair was hanging shaggily across his forehead, as if he forgot to brush it this morning.
"Sleep well?" I asked sweetly, when he arrived at the table.
"Urgh," He groaned, and placed his elbows on the table and his head in his hands.
"What's the matter?" I asked. "Couldn't sleep?"
"I spent almost all night playing pool and poker and every time I tried to go to bed this girl kept telling me to stay and play with her." Sasuke suddenly looked up with an alarmed expression on his face. "She isn't here now, is she?" He quickly scanned the room.
"Oh good." He sighed, and placed his head in his hands again. I burst out into laughter.
"Dramatic much?" I asked him, still laughing.
He glared at me. "You have no

idea how annoying it is to have your own personal stalker."
"I thought you would be used to those by now." I teased him, remembering all the girls at school that had crushes on Sasuke.
"They're not as bad as this one." He said in a serious tone and I started laughing again. Sasuke gave me an angry look but didn't respond. A waiter walked over to our table and I quickly glanced at the drink menu again so that I would have an answer ready if the waiter asked me what to drink.
"Good morning." The young man smiled.
"Good morning." I responded.
"Morning." Sasuke grumbled. The waiter gave Sasuke a curious and then said:
"We have arranged for you to play a game of monopoly this morning and after lunch you will depart to your next hotel. It's going to snow this afternoon so I urge you to be careful." Sasuke nodded at his words and I could see that the waiter wasn't sure if Sasuke was even going to get us safely out of the hotel parking lot.
"What would you like to drink?" The waiter asked us and I said that I would like to try the mixed fruit smoothie. Sasuke ordered black coffee, no doubt to attempt staying awake during the car ride to the next hotel.

We barely said a word during breakfast, I didn't mind eating in silence and I think Sasuke was too tired to attempt at making conversation. After breakfast we were led to a large room with a long desk in it, probably for meetings. The monopoly game was already laid out for us. I sat down and Sasuke sat across from me.
"Who starts?" I asked.
"Whoever throws the highest." He said carelessly. I took the dice and threw an 8.
Sasuke got a 6.
"I start." I smirked at him. Sasuke threw me an annoyed glance but didn't say anything.

The game of monopoly dragged on. Sasuke didn't care about it at all and was very out of it and after a while I even got bored of gloating about how many streets I had bought.
"What a fun monopoly partner you are." I said sarcastically.
"Do I look like I care?" He asked, annoyed.
"No, you look like you're sleepwalking." I snapped at him.
"I might very well be." Sasuke answered.
After an agonizing hour and a half, the game finally ended. I won big time but didn't get any satisfaction out of it because Sasuke didn't' seem to care one bit. We walked out of the meeting room and were met by someone who told us that there was coffee and tea ready and that we would have some time to pack our things. I hoped the next hotel would have arranged some more interesting activities because playing pool and monopoly was not exactly very exciting.

Sasuke
I felt better after my second cup of strong, black coffee. During the monopoly game I had barely managed to keep my eyes open and the fact that Sakura had been all happy chirpy and awake had annoyed me to bits. I was not in the mood for doing anything at the moment, except for going to sleep but that was not an option. I dreaded the drive to the next hotel and hoped that Sakura would fall asleep on the car ride so I wouldn't have to listen to her. I glanced over at her with an annoyed expression on my face.
"Feeling better?" She asked sweetly, as she warmed her hands on a cup of tea and blew in it softly. The tone she used annoyed me but I couldn't help noticing how hot she looked in her tight fitting, long sleeved shirt, with her hair tied behind her in a high ponytail.
"I am actually." I said. "So prepare for an agonizing car ride." I threatened. A smile tugged at the corners of her lips.
"I'm not the one who has to stay awake during the entire ride. If you annoy me, I'll simply go to sleep." She said, and raised one eyebrow. I smirked.
"You can't go to sleep if I keep you awake."
"But I can ignore you." She said matter-of-factly.
"No you can't," I grinned.
"Yes I can," She was getting worked up.
"No you can't."
"I can!" The expression on her face was so funny that I burst out laughing.
"I just proved that you can't." I told her.
"Childish much?" She grumbled.
"Maybe. But it worked."
Sakura stood up, finished her tea and walked out the door, looking very angry. I chuckled softly. Maybe this wasn't going to be such an agonizing car trip after all.

Sakura stood up, finished her tea and walked out the door, looking very angry. I chuckled softly. Maybe this wasn't going to be such an agonizing car trip after all.

We had been driving for a few hours now and the snowflakes, which had first come down one by one were now streaming down from the sky. I could barely see a thing and we were crawling over the road at not even 15 kilometres per hour. This was going to be a very, very long trip if we were going to travel at this speed the rest of the way.
"I think we better stop at the first hotel along the road because we really can't continue in this weather." I told Sakura, while keeping my eyes trained on the road.
"Good idea." She said, and I was surprised that she didn't protest. I could barely see two meters ahead of the car and slowed down even more, so that I would have enough time to slam on the brakes in case something dangerous showed up in front of the car.

I was relieved when, after another hour of inching down the road, I saw a vague sign board in the distance. Hotel, 2 kilometres to the right. Apparently Sakura had seen it too because I could sense her excitement at finally being able to get out of the car. I turned right onto the small road winding through a forest but did not dare to increase my speed. Thankfully, Sakura did not protest to our slow pace.

We arrived at the little cottage-hotel and I toured around, trying to find a parking spot but the parking lot was full. I eventually decided to park in the hotel driveway because there was no other place. Wordlessly, Sakura and I got out of the car, grabbed our things from the trunk and made our way to hotel entrance. The snow was still coming down mercilessly and it landed in my eyes and on my hair. I looked over at Sakura who was wiping the snow off her face with an annoyed gesture. I smiled when I saw some snowflakes stuck in her eyelashes. She looked like a snow queen with her thick brown hair hanging loose under her cap and my eyes shifted to her bright red lips. I suddenly had the longing to kiss them, right here in the snow. I imagined how soft and warm they would feel and couldn't help but shiver as I forced myself to think of other things.

We arrived in the hotel lobby and found it to be surprisingly full for such a small, remote hotel. Apparently there were more guests here who had stranded due to the weather. A line of armchairs lined one wall and they were all occupied while a line of people stood in front of the desk, waiting to ask if there were any rooms left. A large chandelier hung from the roof and Persian rugs were spread out on the floor. Sakura turned around slowly, observing every angle of the room before her eyes landed on me.
"I sure hope they have rooms." She said, with an undertone of worry in her voice.
"If they don't we can always ask if we can stay here, in the lobby." I suggested. She glanced around the lobby and I saw that she didn't like the idea very much.
"I guess so."

We stood in line for a good fifteen minutes before it was finally our turn.
"Sir, Madam." The man behind the desk greeted us.
"Hello, we were wondering if you still have any spare rooms." I told the man behind the desk. The man quickly typed something into his computer.
"I'm afraid the only rooms we have left are double rooms. I hope you don't mind sharing one because I cannot possibly give you two." He gestured to the line of people behind us.
"I understand." I said, and, without looking at Sakura: "We'll take it."
"Very well." The man's smile broadened, probably because we took the room so willingly and didn't make a big fuss about it.
"Please fill out these forms and here is your room key…"

Sakura

I didn't hear the rest of what the man told Sasuke. In fact, I had stopped listening the moment he mentioned the fact that Sasuke and I would have to share a double room. No way was I going to sleep in a bed with him. That was so not happening. I'd rather sleep in the bathtub. Or on the floor. Or anywhere, as long as it wasn't close to Sasuke. I looked over at him as he was filling in the papers and couldn't help but notice how handsome he looked. The snowflakes had melted in his hair and had left it slightly wet and even the way he stood radiated manliness. Suddenly, I wished that Sasuke and I were on better terms with each other. I imagined him holding me and how his muscular arms would feel around me. I imagined his hand, touching my cheek and then I blushed as I thought of how his lips would feel on mine.
Sakura, this is Sasuke you are thinking about! I chastised myself. I know, I sighed inwardly. I looked over at Sasuke again and, as if he knew I was looking at him, he momentarily raised his eyes to meet mine. Heat coursed through my body and my heart instantly started beating faster as our eyes remained locked for a few breathtaking seconds before I quickly shifted my eyes away from his. My eyes skittered from the painting on the wall to the Persian rug and then to the hallway which led to the dining room, anywhere but back to Sasuke's piercing gaze. What was wrong with me? Had the cold taken over my brain and washed all the sense from it? But suddenly, Sasuke didn't seem so bad anymore. Yes, there was definitely something wrong with me, I decided.

We were given directions about where to find our room and had to carry our luggage up ourselves, because there wasn't enough staff to assist us. We walked through the hallways in silence until we came to room 73. Sasuke set his bag down and opened the door.
"Go ahead." He gestured to me, and I walked ahead of him through the door. To the right of me was a door that led to a bathroom and, when I took a few more steps, I saw the entire room. There was a large, double bed in the middle, with a painting of snowy mountains hanging over it. A wooden dressing table stood on the right and a big TV hung on the third wall, just above the mini bar. The fourth wall was made entirely out of windows and there was a door that led to a small balcony. Cream coloured curtains framed the windows and I sighed at how beautiful the room looked.
"Not bad." Sasuke let out a low whistle. "Think you can sleep here for a night?" He looked at me.
I raised my eyebrows and stared at him with slight defiance evident in my eyes.
"I think I'll manage."

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