Hi! So this is the last chapter of movie night.

Thanks to all of the people who reviewed!

Enjoy!

Sakura closed her door to her apartment and began to make her way to Sasuke's. It was snowing outside, like it had been all day, but now, it was really beginning to come down hard. She had put on a pink hat, gloves, and coat to keep herself warm, but it didn't do the trick because by the time, she reached Sasuke's place, her teeth were chattering and her cheeks were pink from the cold.

She knocked on his door, and a couple seconds later, he answered. "H-Hi," she chattered.

"Cold?" Sasuke smirked, moving aside to let her in.

She walked in. 'Jeeze, I must look like a big frozen pink popsicle,' she thought embarrassed, her cheeks turning even pinker. Sasuke shut the door behind her. Instantly, she felt the warmth wash over her, and slowly she began to thaw.

After taking of her coat and other stuff off, and putting it into Sasuke's closet that was righ by the front door, she followed him into his kitchen. "Naruto and Sai aren't here yet?" she asked. She knew that they were supposed to go the movie rental store before coming here. They had told her that she wasn't allowed to go, because of last month's movie night.

"No," Sasuke answered.

Sakura sat down at the small table Sasuke had in his kitchen, putting her hands on it and stared down at them while Sasuke did something at the counter. 'I hope they hurry!' she thought. 'I don't want to be alone with Sasuke. It's just too awkward. I'm still not sure how I feel about him.'

Her thoughts were interrupted with the sound of a mug full of tea being put in front of her. She looked up and saw Sasuke. "Thanks," she mumbled, picking it up and taking a sip of it. "You know you didn't have to do that."

"Hn."

He sat down across from her. Sakura didn't know what to say to get rid of the silence that there was between them, so she just distracted herself with sipping her tea. 'Hurry up and get here already,' she thought. 'What the hell is taking them so long!'

Suddenly the phone rang. Sasuke got up and went into the other room to get it while Sakura just sat at the table. She could hear him talking, and moments later, he came back into the kitchen. "They're not coming," he said. "They can't get here because of the snow."

"Oh," she said, standing up. "Well, I guess I'll be heading back home then."

"You can't," he told her simply. "Naruto said it was impossible to go anywhere."

"I'll be fine," she said. Really, all she wanted to do was get out of her, and fast! She walked down the hall, with Sasuke following her several feet behind. "Thanks again for the tea." She opened the closet and got her stuff out, putting it all back on. She opened the door and stopped. Sakura's mouth opened in shock. It was a total white out outside. You couldn't even see three feet in front of you. Anybody would be crazy to travel in this. She knew Sasuke was watching her from behind. 'It's either stay here, or try to make it home in a blizzard,' she thought, weighing her choices.

She chose home, and started to walk out the door, but suddenly, she felt a hand wrap around her wrist, dragging her back inside. The door slammed shut, and Sakura found herself against the wall, with Sasuke glaring down at her.

"Do you really hate me that much?" Sasuke asked her irritated..

"What?" Sakura squeaked.

"You heard me," he said louder, slamming his hand against the wall, right next to her head. He lowered his face so it was only inches from hers. "Do you really hate me that much, that you would rather risk dieing trying to get home in a blizzard, then just staying here with me?"

Sakura had never seen Sasuke this mad, Well, she had, but his anger had never been directed towards her. She felt scared, then she felt angry that she felt scared. "How dare you get mad at me!" she shouted. "You have no right to get mad at for me wanting to leave! Just take a look at what you did when we were younger!" A flash of pain crossed his face when she screamed that last part, but he went right back to glaring at her. She had said too much, but she was so angry at him she could care less.

Suddenly the power went out, leaving them in darkness. The only noise came from them breathing so hard from their little screaming match. Sasuke stood, up to his full height, his hand falling away from the wall and Sakura. She could barely make him out in the darkness.

"I'll try to find a flashlight or something," Sasuke told her coldly, walking away, back down the hall.

Sakura couldn't leave. She took off all her outdoor stuff again and tried putting it back on the hanger in the closet which was really hard for her to do in the dark. Finally, she just gave up, and threw it in, slamming the door. She was still angry with what had just happened, but it was obvious that she wouldn't be going anywhere tonight. She didn't want to admit it, but Sasuke was right. She would probably get herself killed if she tried to make it home. She had no choice but to stay here. She walked down the hall, putting her hands in front of her to feel around. The last thing she needed was to smack right into a wall. That would just make her day.

"Sasuke?" she whispered, making sure to leave out the kun part. She managed to find her way into his living room with out running into anything. "Sasuke?" she whispered again.

"Hn," she heard from behind her. She let out a shriek of surprise, accidentally bumping into a piece of furniture. She would have fallen flat on her face if it hadn't of been for Sasuke catching her by the back of her shirt, steadying her.

"Thanks," she mumbled gratefully. She was thankful that it was dark so he couldn't see her blush with embarrassment.

"Annoying," she heard him say under his breathe while walking over to the coffee table and putting a candle on it.

Sakura felt a little bit of her anger rush back, but she held it in. If she had to stay here, it was best they not fight. Instead she sat in the couch, watching him light the candle with a match. It wasn't the best, but at least she could now see just a little bit. Sasuke walked out of the room and returned with a couple of blankets, dropping them next to her on the couch. He sat down on the other end, so the pile of blankets were separating them. They sat there in silence for a couple minutes, both of them not sure what to say. Sakura distracted herself by watching the flame of the candle dance, creating shadows on the wall, until she got enough courage to talk.

"Sorry," she whispered, still watching the candle. "About what I said earlier. I shouldn't have said that. I'm sorry ."

There was a couple minutes of more silence until Sasuke spoke. "Do you really hate me so much that you would of walked home if I hadn't of stopped you?"

She looked over at him, surprised and saw that he was looking down at the floor. "I don't hate you," she told him. "I actually think it's the opposite of that." That last part had slipped out. 'I'm such an idiot,' she thought, looking down at her lap and blushing. She felt like banging her head against the wall.

She hadn't noticed that Sasuke had shifted closer, until he cupped her cheek with his hand, silencing all the thoughts she was having about how stupid she was. She looked at him, taken aback. Then he did the last thing Sakura expected, he kissed her. Her eyes widened in shock, but soon, she closed them, melting into the kiss.

It all ended too soon for her taste. He pulled a couple inches away from her face, looking into her eyes and smirked. "I've been wanting to do that since I got back," he told her.

Sakura felt her cheeks flame with this new information. "Next time, don't' wait so long," she told him. She was pulled into another kiss by him. This was what she had been waiting for her entire life, for Sasuke to accept her. She knew that he wouldn't be the best boyfriend in the world. He was not really Mr. Sensitive and it was hard to get even one or two words out of him, but for her, that was fine. She loved him just the way he was.

After a couple more kisses, they layed down on the couch, and took some of the blankets to cover them up. Sakura fell into a blissful sleep on the couch, laying next to Sasuke, her face against his chest. The last thought that went through her mind as she snuggled against him was 'This is the best movie night ever!'

I'm thinking of writing a sequel called Date Night and it'a about all of Sasuke's and Sakura'a dates. Tell me in your reviews what you think about that.