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"No."
His wife pouted, trying once again.
The dark haired man slapped her hand away, and stomped into the slender hallway. He huffed as he walked through the now familiar path, making his way to the front of the store. Sakura skittered behind him, still mad that he refused her.
"Why can't you wear the hat, it looks nice on you."
Sasuke shot her a glare, before settling himself behind the counter, choosing to ignore his wife.
He sighed as she shook his arm, "Onegai."
Sasuke grabbed the offending hat, and with a few hand signs turned it into ash, sending Sakura a smirk. The pink haired girl flushed red, smacking him painfully on the head.
Sasuke scowled at her, "Tch, you're annoying."
Sakura rolled her eyes and fiddled with some of the drawers, trying to find a familiar leather book with all the shop's finances. She pulled out the smooth account, flipping to this week, familiar handwriting met her eyes as she scanned the page to look for any errors. Her father insisted on continuing the store's accounts, despite Sakura's protests, she bit her lip at the thought.
"Ohayo!" A cheery voice said from the doorway.
A figure made its way through the wooden doorway, entering the small shop. His clunky boots thumped at each step, as the man looked around, trying to find what he was looking for.
"Kiba-kun! It's been a long time," Sakura giggled, going over to hug the shinobi.
The man gave her mischievous grin, "Hai, I've been busy with all these missions and all."
She nodded in understanding; Sasuke went on missions quite often, nowadays there seemed to be an abundance of missing nin coming close to the village.
Sakura bent down to pet Akamaru, "And how have you been?" The white dog barked as a response, enjoying the free back rub he was getting.
Sasuke cleared his throat gaining everyone's attention, "Kiba," he nodded.
The two shinobi had gone to the academy together, but they weren't very close; Naruto was their only mutual friend, but then again, Naruto was everyone's mutual friend.
The brown haired man laughed, "Stoic as ever, Uchiha."
Sakura rolled her eyes, "You can count on that, he's such a grump. A child in a man's body, I tell you," the pink haired girl shook her head, "So, how can I help you?"
Kiba winked, "The usual, babe," he laughed at the glare Sasuke threw him, "Chill man, after that 'training session' with Aiko, no one's going to try anything."
Sakura turned to look at her husband, "Training session?"
"Nani? You don't know?" Kiba rose an eyebrow, "Sasuke basically killed the man, the Hyuga and Uchiha clan had to have this big meeting, and then the Hokage stepped in-"
"Kami-sama! You didn't tell me this!" Sakura said, pointing at Sasuke. The dark haired man scoffed, and got up, disappearing into the back of the store.
"Get back here, baka!" his wife yelled at him.
Kiba scratched the back of his head, looking down at Akumaru. The poor dog seemed to be cowering in fear, females were scary.
"Is this a bad time? I can go…"
Sakura turned back to her customer, eyes widening, "Gomen, Kiba-kun. I'll have to speak with Sasuke later," she huffed.
The pink haired girl went back to the counter, pulling out a golden key, which she twirled in her hands.
"Ano, it's in you clan's room, so do you mind-"
"No problem," Kiba said, flexing his muscles, "You need a strong man to carry all that stuff, anyway."
Sakura rolled her eyes, "Actually no, Sasuke put everything in storage scrolls, I just need you to watch over the store, it'll take a minute."
The brown haired man blushed from embarrassment, but nodded anyway situating himself by the counter. He drummed a random beat on his thigh, as he watched Sakura disappear behind the curtain.
Kiba took a breath of air, grinning down at his companion, "Smells nice in here, ne?"
Akamaru nodded, trotting around the store and sniffing the different ingredients. Having a keen sense of smell proved useful in pointing out ingredients for many of the shop's tea mixtures; however, poisons, antidotes and pastes will always be mystery.
Kiba stretched his arms, and began following Akamaru around the empty room. The sluggish heat was annoying, and the shinobi couldn't help but wait for the cool relief winter would bring. He picked up a small glass bottle with a brown cork, swishing the dark green substance inside.
"Kami! Put that down it's poison!" Kiba jumped turning towards the voice, "Who are you?" Hikaru said surprised, the old man turned to Sakura, "You left a stranger alone in the shope!"
The pink haired girl stared at her father, a bit peeved, "Ojji-san, this is Kiba-kun, he used to come to the store with his sister Hana," Sakura said to her father.
The old man scrunched up his face, clutching his bamboo cane tightly; Hikaru shook his head, unable to remember this customer.
"It's okay Haruno-san," Kiba said kindly, "I haven't come in a long time."
He handed Sakura the payment, in exchange for the scroll which contained soothing cream for the teething pups. The poor babies had been yapping around the whole day, and Kiba couldn't stand watching them in discomfort.
He grinned at the girl, "I best get going, arigato. Ja ne!" with a wave and a nod he poofed away.
Hikaru turned around to speak to his daughter "What a nice boy."
Sakura nodded, unable to keep the forlorn expression from her face, "Aa."
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"You aren't talking much," Sasuke observed from the bed, as he watched his wife comb through her tangles.
Their crème colored room was dark, with the moon being the only source of light. Shadows crept around in the corners, and creating large, daunting figures turned into monsters by the mind.
He sighed at her lack of response, she was giving him the silent treatment, as Naruto had warned. It was something common amongst upset wives, though the young Uchiha didn't understand how someone as quite as Hinata could give the silent treatment, in fact, he doubted the girl ever got mad. Sasuke glanced at his own wife, who was still brushing her hair and refusing to speak.
"Sakura," he said sitting up in the bed, "You're mad that I beat up Aiko," the pink haired girl didn't reply, and continued to ignore her husband.
She placed her brush on the vanity, and stood up from the stool to walk to the bed; her short yukata rode up her legs, revealing the milky skin of her thighs, before they were hidden by the blue bed sheets.
Sasuke wrapped around her waist, "Gomen," he whispered, burying his nose into her hair.
Sakura shifted so she was laying on her back, a hovering Sasuke on top. The dark haired man bent down to deliver a kiss, his tongue plunging in at her small gasp. Her legs wrapped around his hips, grinding into his pelvis. The Uchiha groaned into her mouth, his hands wandering to get rid of her red yukata.
"Sasuke," Sakura said, pulling his face back so he looked at her; her husband hummed, but dipped back again to attack her neck.
"Tomorrow, we're going to the hospital so you can apologize to Aiko."
The man immediately stopped his actions, glaring at his wife, "No."
Sakura returned the look and pushed him off, "Then no for me too."
Sasuke blinked at her back that was once again facing him; he groaned rubbing his face, oblivious to Sakura's victory grin.
The flustered Uchiha shook her arm, "Fine, we'll go tomorrow," he grumbled, moving to straddle her hips again.
Sakura grinned from below, wrapping her hands around his neck, "Great, we can continue this tomorrow as well." With a chaste kiss on the lips, his wife turned in the bed, succumbing to sleep.
The dark haired man scowled.
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Thanks for all the support you guys have been giving me! I won't be updating until I get the next chapter of Tomatoes and Cherries out, so sorry in advance.
Chapters don't jump around, they always go forward, though the amount of time skipped changes. For example, this chapter is a day or two after the last one, but the first chapter and second chapter have a time skip of 9 months or so.
QUICK QUESTION
Can some one tell me about that Team 7 cowboy poster thing?
Which Naruto character would you want as a sibling? (Hinata, Tenten or Shikamaru)
Do you have any siblings? (I have a baby sister, she's 15 years younger than me lol)
