Ipod Enticement part four
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A/n- please excuse the delay…..For a while I considered going into hiatus with this story but I decided against it, since I already had my plot line and the support of fabulous readers. This chapter is a tad on the short side, but I'm currently in the process of tweaking my plot. For now, I give you 'this'. I've concentrated my energy on my original story…which I may or may not post on the site, so hopefully I've still got it with this story.
Disclaimer-Naruto isn't mine much to my chagrin…..so I'll opt for a well dressed cosplayer instead.
Theme-Stand in the rain by super chick
Music equals life
-She never slows down…
..She doesn't know why but
she knows that when…
…She's all alone feels
Like it's all coming down…
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Kissing felt nice. That's an evaluation that most would agree to. There would certainly be no controversy in this matter. The lips were a sensitive part of the human body, and any sort contact with them would ignite some sort of electric current in the brain that could make your heart race, and breathing become erratic.
Sakura believed in that thoroughly, so she had to find other reasons to deny whatever feelings(which she claimed were completely nonexistent) she had for Uchiha Sasuke. The same Uchiha Sasuke who would take away her most prized possession, if he did not get his way.
U-chi-ha-Sa-su-ke
Even his name was just oh 'so' fun just to say. It just rolled off the tongue. Sometimes she would make unnecessary trips to the restroom, or the closest available mirror, just so she could watch the way her lips shaped and stretched as she slowly spoke each syllable. Slow and drawn out.
'I'm not the type of girl to go head over heels just after a bit of heavy petting and a confession', she tried to rationalize with herself. Feeling the urge to say his name again with a pretty blush across her cheeks she urged on, 'if you could even call that a confession.'
Th-en she nodded her head affirmatively, as if she had just made some sort of army general's validation.
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She won't turn around
The shadows are long
And she fears if she cries
That first tear
The tears will not stop
Raining down
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Sakura swore she was going crazy. After her last 'visit' into room 219, and the abrupt end to a heated make out session, she thought Sasuke would keep his distance from her. She was almost sure of it.
Instead, it had the opposite effect. He was 'everywhere'. Between each class, as she walked out her class room, there leaning against the door-frame, was the dark haired boy. He would grab at her wrist, not even bothering any sort of gentleman's approach. His grip would lighten a bit after noticing her small wince, and then he would proceed to demand where her next class was. Sakura would of-course refuse at first. This would result in him slinging a heavy arm around her and pulling her flush against his side, his fingers would slide into her pocket and greedily grab at her iPod, whispering threats, into her ears. Naturally Sakura would give in when he mentioned it, and proceed to be dragged to her next class, with that heavy arm still wrapped around her waist.
Sakura's fellow classmates assumed the worst, and so it was declared official that Uchiha Sasuke, enigmatic possible pre-convict, was Haruno Sakura's, the girl who just wouldn't put the iPod down, boyfriend. Every day at lunch, she would find herself alone in the company of Sasuke, who had a brand new 'booboo' for her to fix nearly every day. As he promised, in exchange for her work, they were a couple. "At some point in time, you will accept that you want this," he had told her at the beginning of this affair. He even finalized it with a kiss. 'Is this what I want,' Sakura asked herself. Sakura didn't know what to tell her friends, so simply strayed away from that topic when around them. She would also try to avoid being seen in public with Sasuke, never accepting his subtle invites to go out to dinner somewhere after school.
She felt trapped, and had no idea what to do, so she went to her most reliable source on the subject….Hinata-san…..
She was in the 'same sort of situation' as Hinata-san. So right before lunch, she had evaded Sasuke and grabbed Hinata's wrist through the bustle of the crowd. Hinata gaped at her in surprise.
"Hinata-san, I would appreciate it if you would talk to me about something."
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So stand in the rain
Stand your ground
Stand up when it's all crashing down
You stand through the pain
You won't drown
And one day what's lost can be found
You stand in the rain
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"You know he's been in love with you for a long time now," Hinata quietly spoke as she took a sip of her tea. Sakura was honestly baffled by this news, and started to question Hinata-san's very sanity. Hinata instantly recognized the look she was given and decided to elaborate. "Naruto-kun told me. He was always talking about how Sasuke-san was obsessive over you," she explained. Sakura nodded, before she took a sip of her own tea.
Hinata jumped when Sakura banged her tea cup heavily against the table, causing a good portion of it's contents spilled all over the place. "He sure doesn't show it," she exclaimed bitterly to Hinata. "He's always pulling me around and threatening me, and he's always secretive. I know almost nothing about him. Nothing about his family or his personal preferences." Sakura finished her rant by taking out a hanker chief and roughly dabbing up her spilt tea. Hinata was hesitant before asking, "Did you ever ask him?" Sakura paused in mid-dab to look at Hinata, before letting out a sigh. "No," she whispered to herself, then continued cleaning up her mess.
Hinata affirmed that she understood the situation shyly with a loose and nervous nod. "It is Uchiha-san and Naruto-kun though, you have to remember. For now they do make 'sucky' boyfriends, but I think they're slowly learning. Besides, do you think you would have noticed Sasuke if he didn't take your iPod."
Sakura tilted her head to the side in contemplation. She had never tried to look at it that way. For now, Sasuke chooses not to tell her where he picks up all of his injuries or any useful facts about his life on that matter. His feelings for her were evident though, in his actions. He went through all of that trouble, just to go out with her. And maybe, somewhere deep inside, Sakura held feelings for him also.
"Thank you for the help Hinata-san, sorry about my little outburst earlier," Sakura said.
Hinata stumbled out a 'you're welcome', but Sakura was already out of the door, and Hinata had a pretty good idea to where she had heading.
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She won't make a sound
Alone in this fight with herself
And the fears whispering
If she stands, she'll fall down
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The weather that day had been horrible; Sakura though, hadn't been paying attention to that fact as she made her way towards the stair case in room 219. So even as she opened the door to the outside and had been drenched in seconds with a combination of sleet and rain, she had one thing on her mind.
She sloshed around on the concrete and even tripped a few times but when she made it to the door handle and turned it, her expression was beaming.
On the inside Sasuke was stretched out on the love seat, barely even glancing her way when she entered, Sakura could tell that he was mad at her. Rather than threatening her or teasing her as he usually did, Sasuke took on the silent treatment.
Sakura would have none of this, so she jumped on top on him unexpectedly wrapping her arms around his neck. Sakura had never initiated any sort of contact between the two so Sasuke was fairly surprised when she pressed her face into his collar bone and embraced him.
"You're wet," he told her. Sakura laughed against his collar bone, and sending a shudder up his spine. Sakura squealed when he switched their positions so he was on top of her. He slid a suggestive knee between her thighs. "You have no idea what you just started."
Then he started nibbling on her lower lip. Before he kissed her though she gasped out, "Sasuke, what's your favorite color?"
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Music equals life
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A/n: So this chapter was pretty much just Sakura coming to terms with her feelings for him. I apologize for the unusual shortness of it. As I said before I'm going to need a bit of time to tweak up the plot line I created almost a year ago.
-Later then…..Reviews grant me happiness….