Disclaimer: ...
Kakashi: Sighs Once again, she doesn't own Naruto or it's characters. Only that whore Naomi.
Me: She is not a whore!
Kakashi: ...
Me: rolls eyes
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Itachi twisted and turned once again in his sleep. He moaned a few times, sweat rolling down his face.
He awoke with a start, quickly shutting off his alarm clock, running a hand through his slightly wet fringe. He groaned quietly once more, remembering every detail of the dream perfectly, trying to go back to sleep once more so he could remember the way the pink-haired girl felt beneath him.
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"Sakura! You have a visitor!" Said woman groaned as she brushed her frizzy hair. She did not get enough sleep last night, since the 'baby' wouldn't stop crying.
"Coming!" She yelled, running out the door and down the wooden stairs, the thought 'I'm never going to children' fleeting when she saw who was at the door.
"S-Sasori?!" Her mother gave her stern look.
"That's no way to greet a guest. Please come in, Sasori. I'll make you some tea,"
"No thanks, Mrs. Haruno, I just need to have a word with Sakura," Sasori said, using his politest tone. Mrs. Haruno nodded, and walked away.
"Umm... So what brings you here?" Sakura asked after a moment.
"Can we talk outside?" He suggested when he caught her mother peeking at them over her shoulder. Sakura nodded, and the stepped out. Sakura shivered slighty at the chilly November air. Sasori noticed this, and took off his jacket, placing it around her small shoulders. Sakura blushed.
"Thanks, Sasori," She smiled lightly at him, and he returned the kind gesture.
"Sakura, I've come to ask you a question," He started, and Sakura raised her eyebrow.
"Okay... what is it?"
He looked down at her with an intense look, and she fought the urge to blush once again.
"I wanted to ask you if you would like to go out to dinner with me this friday night," Sakura's eyes widened, and she couldn't fight the blush any longer. Sasori inwardly smirked at her reaction.
"...M-me? But why?" She studdered, wondering if he was just kidding. Sasori's smirk disappeared and he once again put his intense mask on.
"Sakura, I don't know much about you, but when I saved you that night, you sparked my curiousity. Please accept my offer," Sakura searched his milky-brown eyes for any sign of falseness, finding none.
"Umm... s-sure, I guess," She said hesitantly.
He smiled lightly, and replied, "I'll pick you up at 7:00," And then he walked back to his car, starting it and and hesistating. He rolled down the window, asking, "You need a ride to school?"
Sakura was about to decline, but her mother stepped outside and said, "You forgot your backpack, dear!" And and she tossed it to the girl, and stepped back inside.
Sakura smiled sweetly at Sasori and got in the passenger's seat, murmuring a small 'thanks,' before they sped off to Sarutobi High.
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Itachi's day had been horrible so far. He was dead tired, the little slut (Naomi) immediatly had found him when he got to school and started talking very loudly about something stupid which gave him a headache, and then, he noticed Sasori's red Volvo pull up in front of the school. Itachi wondered if he was gonna start a fight with him...
When he saw Sakura step out of the car, you could say he was a little more suprised, but he wouldn't give Sasori the pleasure of seeing it on his face. Sasori walked beside the pinkette as she came to stand in front of Itachi.
"Good morning, Itachi!" She said brightly. Naomi looked at Sasori and winked at him, then scowled at Sakura.
"Okay, Pinky, this is my boyfriend. Now back off," She said threateningly, but Sakura only raised her eyebrow.
"All I did was say hi to him,"
"Sppfft, whatever. I saw the way you were batting those pretty little eyelashes of yours,"
Sakura rolled her eyes, trying to keep her temper under control. Shr smiled back at Itachi, who was glaring at a certain smirking red-head.
"I didn't know you had a girlfriend, Itachi. When did you start dating?"
Sasori answered for the stoic Uchiha.
"Yesterday she was my girlfriend. Uchiha decided he needed another sex toy so-"
Sasori swiftly dodged a punch by the fuming Itachi. Sakura's face was confused, and Naomi was rolling her eyes.
"I'm not the one who-"
"Listen, 'Sori-kun, Itachi did something wrong, and of course I couldn't escape his charm. I was only saying I was his girlfriend because I was scared he would do something bad if I didn't. But 'Sori-kun, the one I really want is you," As she said this, she stepped closer and placed her hand on his cheek, but he smacked it away.
"I'm sorry, Naomi, but I'm going out with Sakura now," Itachi made strange noise in the back of his dry throat, clenching his fists and giving Sakura a weird look. Sakura felt like shuddering away, but Sasori put an arm around her waist, which only made matters worse.
"Since when did you suddenly start liking Sakura? You barely know her," Itachi tried to keep his voice level, but failing. Sasori smirked.
"I don't think that's any of your business, and the point of dating is to get to know someone better, is it not?" Sasori smirked wider, and released the uncomforable and confused Sakura.
"I'll pick you up friday. Bye, Sakura," She kissed her cheek, which made her blush, and made Itachi want to kill the man. Naomi stood there looking at her pink nails, wondering what color she should paint next.
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First period was very awkward for Itachi and Sakura. Itachi didn't say anything, which was usual, but he was so tense. Sakura kept giving him worried glances, wondering what was wrong. She came up with three possibilities.
1. Itachi and Sasori had some kind of bet going that had something to do with dating girls.
2. Itachi was being way over-protective again and didn't want her dating an Akatsuki member. (This was the one she thought was most likely)
3. Itachi was just peeved because what's-her-face wasn't going to be his girlfriend.
And Deidara was confused as always...
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