Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto in any shape or form.

"Talking"

'Thoughts'

'Inner Sakura'

"No, get away!"

"This is my room." She hesitated then opened the wooden door. It was very spacious inside; opposite the door was a queen size double bed with a cream cover and different shades of red and an assortment of different blankets and pillows. The carpet was cream and at the bottom of the bed was a large fluffy sheep skin rug. A large wooden door to the walk in wardrobe was in the left corner, then followed a cream sofa with red fluffy pillows and next came a wooden dressing table with a large mirror. Both sides of the bed were two bed side tables with blood red candles and above the headboard was a large painting of a sakura tree in blossom.

On the back wall was a full length mirror then on the right there was a large window with layered silk curtains. The walls were split like in the front room but this time they were cream at the top and blood red at the bottom with a black border. There was a bookcase, music system and on sweet bathroom also.

"It's getting late some dinner then i suggest you get some sleep but first, i will escort you to the Uchiha Manor so you can collect your belongings." With that Sakura grabbed her coat and dragged Sasuke over to his old home.

She waited outside while he went to pick up his things. 'He hasn't really changed that much has he?'

'Maby not, but he's still hot!"

'Where did you come from, I thought you were gone for good?'

'I've never gone away, you can't get rid of your inner soul you num skull.'

'Whatever.'

'So what do you think?'

'About what?'

'Sasuke is hot isn't he?'

'What!? I do not like him, how can I after what he did?'

'I never said you did' Inner said smugly.



Sasuke came out of the empty manor with a travelling bag in had and walked up to Sakura. She turned around silently and they headed back to her apartment. After a while of walking, Sasuke decided to say something.

"Sakura I..."

"What is it Uchiha?" She spat.

"Sakura," He sighed, "I'm sorry."

Sakura laughed and in a flash she spun around and punched him in the face, sending him flying in the opposite direction.

'I guess I deserved that.' Sasuke thought bitterly.

"Talk crap like that again and next time I'll punch you for real." Sakura yelled. Sasuke could tell that his jaw was broken and it hurt, badly.

She could feel tears welling up in the corners of eyes so she turned and ran home, leaving Sasuke on the ground. She ran and ran without looking back and the tears no streamed down her pale face.

'I – I hit him? Oh my god I broke his jaw!'

'Sakura it's all right, you can always heal him later. Besides, I think he likes you.'

She got to her apartment and ran to her room slamming the door behind her. She sad down, lent against the bed side with her back to the door, and cried. She cried for the first time in ages, she cried herself to sleep.

Sasuke slowly got up, trying his best not to move his head too much and jerk his swollen jaw. He slowly walked over to his fallen back and then suddenly thought of something; he dashed into his old house.

When he got back to Sakura's apartment he dropped his belongings in his room and slipped a black box into his pocket. He knocked on her door softly, no reply. So he quietly gave her door a push and it swung it open. There, curled up in a ball next to her bed, he saw his cherry blossom. Sasuke walked over to her, crouched down and nudged her shoulder. She stirred then slowly opened her eyes.

"No, get away!" She scrambled back and hit the back wall, tears streaked down her features once again.

'Crap, I made her cry.'

Sasuke crawled after her and when he got close to her she refused to meet his gaze. The tears streamed down her face and she whimpered like a scared dog when he got even closer.

'Does she think I'm going to hurt her or something?'

Sasuke lifted a hand up to her wet face but she swatted it away, scrambled to her feet and tried to run out of the room. Sasuke wasn't about to let that happen. He grabbed her ankle and she fell to 

the floor, Sasuke dragged her back towards him. Sakura turned and looked at him, her once dull emerald orbs now blacking with hatred and fear.

"No, Sasuke stop!" She ordered. He just wore his cold and emotional face like she was used to but there was a glint in his eyes that was never there before. What was it? She tried to get away but he just tightened his grip on her ankle, so much so that a rather ugly bruise had started to form. She didn't even flinch at the pain.

When she was close enough he pinned both her wrists to the floor with one of his hands and with the other her slapped her around the face.

"That's for my broken jaw," He spat, "And this is for you trying to stop me all those years ago."

A/N: Ooh i ended it on a cliff hanger, I'm evil. :P