Photos are Forever…
PG Fluff!!
- Sasuke was forever told since he came back that Sakura wished he was in the photos of her photo album…
This story was inspired by 'room fishing's 'I Know Those Eyes'.
Disclaimer- I don't own Naruto.
By- xoxBra's Unrequited Romancexox
Sakura flipped through the heavy pages of her photo album, smiling at some of the memories she shared with her friends, and scowling at others. She was what? Twenty three now? Her Genin and teen days were long gone. Everything seemed great back then, so peaceful. There was only one thing that Sakura thought was missing from those albums.
Uchiha Sasuke.
It was true, he had came back. But she wished so much that he could have been apart of everything that happened back then. How he could have seen all the wild things they done, once they stole and burnt one of Kakashi's Icha Icha Paradise book, another time Lee and Neji had an eating contest both fainting after three hours and Sakura needed to pump their stomachs. She wished he had been there; he would have loved it she knew it, Instead of being with Orochimaru and his gang of losers.
"What are you doing?" Sasuke asked, dumping his bag in the corner of the lounge room of the Uchiha residence.
"Oh just moving in my stuff," Sakura smiled, closing the photo album, "I just got a little distracted that's all."
Sakura sighed as Sasuke sat on the lounge.
"I wish you could have been in those pictures Sasuke-kun," She sighed.
"I know," He said back, this was a usual occurrence in the Uchiha's life, coming home from training, sometimes missions and Sakura being there moving in her stuff. Nine out of ten times he came home she was caught up in something of the past and ten out of the ten times she said to him that she wished he could have been there, or that he would have loved it.
"Hmmm," Sakura continued to rummage through her box, and then suddenly jumped up in surprise, "Oh my Kami! I'm sorry Sasuke-kun but Ino wants me to meet her down at her flower shop, oh Kami I forgot!"
Sakura gathered her things and stuffed the in a bag and swung it over her shoulder, letting it rest at her hips.
"Um, there are some tomatoes in the fridge if you get hungry, I should be back in about two hours it's only four so you should be right!" She huffed out.
"I love you," She said and quickly kissed him on the cheek before disappearing in a puff of smoke.
'Kakashi should have never taught her that trick,' Sasuke mentally noted.
Looking to his side he found the discarded photo album, flicking through it he noticed some of the spots hadn't been filled.
Sasuke smirked… She wanted pictures… He'd give her pictures…
Yamanaka Ino sat down, smiling on the couch in the Uchiha's house, while watching her bubblegum haired friend pop on the kettle.
"Tea or coffee?" Sakura hummed from the kitchen, which was only about ten metres away and having a window cut in the wall helped with communication as well.
"Oh, tea's fine that's forehead girl," Ino said back, calling her their childhood name.
"Righto, Ino-pig," Sakura smiled, grabbing mugs from the cupboard.
Spying the discarded photo album on the lunge next to her, she couldn't help but be curious to know its contents.
"Can've a look at this photo album, Sakura-chan?" Ino asked, holding up the yellow folder.
Sakura nodded, "Oh yeah, it's just about the wild things we done."
Ino smiled as she opened the first page and saw Naruto and Sakura pulling faces at the camera, in another herself and Shikamaru were caught slow dancing. She felt a crimson blush creep over her face when she turned the page and there he and her were making out.
'Damn that Sakura…I will get you, just you wait.'
Turning the page yet again, Ino received her tea and drank it just in time to spit it out.
"What?!" Sakura asked rather loudly, alarmed that Ino had spat out tea all over the floor.
"Sakura… I had… No… Idea… That he… And you… Were… so… so… so"
"So what?" Sakura inquired curious.
"So… So," Ino continued on, struggling to find a word that could fit her description, "So... So... kinky."
"What?!" Sakura cried snatching the photo album from her friend, "let me see!"
Sakura could not contain the crimson blush that burned her face as she laid eyes on what could only be described as perverted photos of the great Uchiha Sasuke. One in particular drew her attention. There he was shirt off, and it seemed pants off… Hell she was sure he wasn't wearing anything! He was propped up on his elbows on her bed, staring directly at the camera with his red Sharingan eyes shining brightly. A light string of hair travelled from his groin, up and passed his belly button before stopping around his abs. He had a smirk on his face that could only be read as 'you know you want me so what are you waiting for?' The camera didn't reveal anything, it reached down to the top of his hips, and Sakura could only shudder as she tried to think of who the camera man was.
Another picture she couldn't pass on looking at was Sasuke, in their bed, covered in a doona from the waist down. His hair was haphazardly thrown on the pillow, and his head sunk into the soft feathery head rest. His face was screwed up in pain and looking down further she saw that he had a scoop of vanilla ice cream on his chest. What shocked her more was in liquid eyeliner he had written:
Come lick it off, baby.
There were other pictures, taken around her house; some were even taken on the lounge they were sitting on, others in the shower, outside and some even in the most unusual places such as the laundry.
Sakura closed the photo album, a blush and bulging veins occupied her face. The door slammed and Sakura looked up.
"Evening ladies," Sasuke greeted them formally, and then smirked.
"Enjoying the photos is we? Reminiscing about the past? Too bad I'm not in any of them, isn't it?"
Ino blushed furiously and Sakura just stared at him with a glare that if Sasuke didn't know she was a Haruno he would have sworn she be an Uchiha.
"Sasuke Uchiha," She started calmly, "You are so going to pay, do you have any sense at all!? No! Do you have any modesty?! I am going to strangle you and then let the life come back into you and strangle you again then repeat the process while I give you a Brazilian wax so many times that you'll pass out then wake in the morning to find that Mr Happy is missing!!!"
Ino slinked away as the enraged Sakura pursued the man who was running a cheeky look on his face around the Uchiha mansion.
"I'll give you something to lick off! BABY!!"
And from that day on Sakura never opened that book again.
Well only sometimes…
Lol, I have to send this to my friend… Sigh… It's hilarious, no? XD
Please review even flame me if you feel, as long as it's constructive!!
-xox Bra's Perverted Unrequited Romancexox
Tehe!! Lol…
