//s t a n d a r d . d i s c l a i m e r . a p p l i e d//
A/N: Yeah... I just realized I haven't updated for... A week? -____- Gomen nasai!
I had writer's block. Yes. Even if I had the plot... I still don't know how to word it... ;_;
"… Sasuke… -kun…?" her voice echoed out of the blue.
His eyes widened, but he regained his composure. "Haruno-senpai—"
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Chocolate Kisses
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Final Kiss
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It's been one month since Valentines day.
April 14.
And to a certain pink haired girl—Haruno Sakura, it's the first week of college.
She met graduation, said goodbye to high school and is finally in college. The girl had passed her tests with flying colors, as expected. Finally, after three dreadful years, she is free from the anxieties brought by high school.
But that also meant that she could no longer see Sasuke anymore, at least in campus.
;P
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"Nyaa~! Haruno-chan! Your hair is so soft!" purred a hyperactive red head—her classmate. He continued to run his hands through her long, pink locks with a delighted grin.
'How childish of Kikumaru-kun,' she thought, smiling softly. She didn't mind that the boy stroked her hair because he was one of her first friends in college (of course, other than Ino)… And that fact that it's in his personality to be all touchy feely—a habit he can't get rid of. The other reason why she didn't mind him is that he already had a girlfriend.
Sai went to another university, abroad, hoping that he could finally forget about her—and find a new love, even.
Neji went to Sunagakure University to check up on Hinata—his cousin and Naruto's girlfriend (-coughSOONTOBEFIANCéEcough-). Basically, the kings of the deck had been separated (but it didn't mean that they've broken up as a group—in fact, they still kept contact).
She heard the door of the classroom click. 'Finally,' she thought, not looking up from the book she was reading, 'It's not like sensei to be this late…'
Snip.
Snip. Snip. Snip.
Sakura felt the weight on her head lighten and she turned her head in surprise. 'What the heck?'
Behind her stood non other than Uchiha Sasuke with a pair of scissors in hand, glaring at the bemused red head. "Oi!" he screamed, "You have no right to cut Haruno-chan's hair!"
Sasuke glared at him. "Sasuke-kun-n?!" the pink haired girl gasped in surprise when he dragged (the way he did many times before) her out of the classroom, into a corner of the hallway.
"Uwaa~!" she grunted. "What's your problem? You cut my hair, darnit! And how'd you get inside campus?" she shrieked, fisting her uneven hair to emphasize her point. "My problem is that some fur ball is touching mygirlfriend's hair! You just get into college and you're off flirting with another guy!" he pouted. "I got in because my butler knows the guard."
'Fur ball?'
'Maybe it's because Kikumaru-kun looks like a cat?'
She was slightly touched because he was jealous, but come on! He didn't have to go as far as cutting her hair!
"Hey! I'm not flirting with him! He's my friend! And for your information, I'm not a goddamn slut because I let him touch my hair! I won't forgive you for cutting—"
He neared a pale hand and ran a loving hand through her now short locks, drawing her closer. "I'm the only one who can touch this," he murmured, inhaling her scent that was a mixture of strawberries and vanilla.
She stiffened at his actions but blushed all the same. Somehow, his touches silenced her effectively.
"You… Are mine," he murmured possessively, not wanting to let go.
Sakura felt something cold on her collarbone and looked down, gasping when she realized that he put on her a necklace with an Uchiwa fan—the 'engagement ring' for Uchihas.
"Sasuke-k—"
"You know what this means don't you?" he asked with a cocky smirk. "You gave me chocolates on a Valentines and I gave you a piece of jewelry on a White day," Sasuke said fondly, remembering that just a month ago she confessed and asked him to go out with her, in which to he agreed.
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She gulps, rather nervous. If he was too, then he was extremely good at hiding it.
"Sasuke-kun," she manages out, trying to keep her voice steady. "I worked for kaichou so…"
She glances at him, trying to gain courage and voice out her explanation, "So that I could give you chocolates."
The Uchiha boy scoffs and turns her way. "I hate sweets."
"Demo-o… I… I… I still want you to have these!" she mutters, handing over the sweets. "To girls.. Giving chocolate to the guys they like is important… Especially if its on Valentines day… Because… Because… Because its like we're giving you our hearts!" she exclaims."
A moment of silence engulfs them. He then smirks and sits childishly on the floor. "Feed me," he orders.
Without any hesitation, she lowers herself to his level and feeds him a small piece.
He chews slowly… Sensually. 'The same taste as last year's.'
She has no idea why she was doing this, exactly. But somehow, she just felt drawn to him. Attracted.
He sure looks cold but he shows he cares in his own way.
She was pulled out of her thoughts when she tasted bitter chocolate on her lips.
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It was one of the things she loved about Sasuke. He never forgot important dates.
Something most boys do.
Overwhelmed, Sakura stayed frozen on the spot, only to be brought out of her reverie when warm lips descended upon hers, tasting faintly of dark chocolate.
'Déjà vu?'
'Cha! And to think this all started with chocolates… Not that I'm complaining though.'
Both of them broke from the kiss and he leaned in, so their foreheads touched.
"Forgive me for the haircut?" he asked like a child.
"Only if you give me a million more chocolate kisses like this," she smiled, her anger fully dissipating. She put her arms around his neck, not minding that he is her kouhai and the fact that they were in the hallway.
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Smirk.
:J
"That, I will."
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(OWARI)
A/N: Yeah. The ending sucked. But at least this story's done! -le gasp-
UGHHHH!!! THIS IS THE FIRST STORY I FINISHED, NYAA! AND IT'S A MULTI-CHAPTER! OwO
SHANNARO!
I'm so happy. But I'm not satisfied with the ending. In fact, I hate it. T_T
Anyway... Please review.
And about that oneshot... -runs-