Its time for a brand new chaaaaapppptteeeeeerrrrr XDDDD Ive been hit with inspiration and therefore I must write/type about it ^_^ So because I feel inspired, here you all go! ^0^
Paring: SasukexSakura ItachixSakura friendship! (idk why but I LOVE them being friends/future siblings :)) Actually just consider this UchihaxSakura, LOL XD
Rating: T for Sasuke-kun! ^_^
Title: Story of our Lives
Summary: " Why couldn't she date the nice Uzumaki? Naruto? He was nice and kind and his father was the Hokage! What's there not to like?"
Disclaimer: Naruto isn't mine because if it were, a new chapter would have came out this past Wednesday -_-'
Comments: Sorry for not updating in God knows how long but I don't get a million ideas for this story like I do for my other one…. But since I go back to jail (school) on Monday, I'll be updating at school and stuff ^_^ Hopefully every Monday ;)
Story of our Lives
Sakura looked up at her ceiling. She yawned and stretched out her limbs, smiling when she felt the stiffness leave her body. She sat up rubbing the sleep from her eyes and got out her bed, ready to start her—wonderful— day.
A day with Sasuke was always a wonderful day.
She couldn't remember the last time she had actually spent the day, or even half of it, with her moody Uchiha.
They both were on constant missions—which just so happen to be with everyone else but each other—and when she wasn't doing that, she was saving lives at the hospital.
So when she found out she had a free day she didn't waste any time making sure they spent it together.
Once done upstairs, Sakura rushed down the stairs ready to leave when a deep voice piped in.
"Sakura Haruno, where are you going?"
She turned around to face her father. "I'm just going out, I'll be back later," she said and started to walk out the door.
A large hand grabbed her arm and she looked down to see it was her fathers. "Daddy? What's wrong?"
He looked at her. "Sakura, when was the last time you were actually home?" he didn't give her time to answer and started again. "Don't you think you should spend some time here? You're always gone on a mission or at the hospital or with," he stopped and scowled, "that Uchiha boy."
Sakura couldn't help the smile and the laugh that came after at the mention of the 'Uchiha boy.' "I'm sorry I'm always busy, you know I can't help that, but I haven't seen Sasuke-kun in a long time!"
Her father's scowl deepened. "So, what's so special about him?"
She laughed again, much to her father's dismay. "Everything is special about him Daddy! Sasuke-kun he's…he's-"
Kizashi felt his face scrunch up at his daughter. Of all people, of course the Uchiha made her feel that way. Speechless. Why couldn't she date the nice Uzumaki? Naruto? He was nice and kind and his father was the Hokage! What's there not to like?
He stared at his daughter as she was still struggling to find the right words, and found his anger bubble once she couldn't.
"I don't know daddy. Sasuke-kun is just special."
Special his ass.
"I know you don't like him much but, he makes me happy. Isn't that what all fathers want? For their daughter's boyfriends to make them happy?"
Damn, she had a point.
Kizashi felt loss for words and scowled again to cover up for it.
He stared at her. Sakura stared back.
It was silent for a little longer when he suddenly thought of an idea. "Sakura, since you want to spend time with him so bad, invite him over here. That way the three of us can spend time together."
Sakura felt her eyes slightly widen but she quickly fixed her face—something she had learned to do from the infamous Uchiha himself—and answered her father with a bright smile. "Sure daddy! I'll go tell him right now! Be back in a few!"
His smirk was wiped clean off his face the moment before she left. He expected her just to stay here! Not go along with his plan. He sighed and plopped down on the couch.
It was going to be a looong day.
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"Oh, hello Sakura-chan! It's always nice to see your lovely face around here!" Mikoto smiled as she let Sakura inside. "Coming by to see Sasuke-kun?"
"Hai! Were hanging with my father today!"
Mikoto's smile grew. "That's wonderful! I always tell Sasuke-kun he needs to spend more time with your family! After all their going to be his in-laws one day," Mikoto said as she walked into the kitchen, leaving Sakura blushing.
If only, she thought to herself.
Sakura sat down on their couch while waiting for Sasuke to come.
"Ah, hello there Sakura."
"HI Itachi! I haven't seen you since your last hospital visit!" Sakura beamed at him. "How are you doing? You haven't been over doing have you?"
Itachi chuckled at the pink medic. "No I haven't Sakura. You told me not to remember?" he said as he sat down next to her.
"Of course I do! I am your doctor after all. You and Sasuke-kun both. Speaking of which, where is he? Doesn't he know I'm here? I have a surprise for him!" Itachi raised his brow at the word 'surprise.'
"Surprise, huh?"
"Yup! Surprise! Just you wait and see," she winked at Itachi, causing another chuckle from him.
"Sakura."
Sakura looked up to see her moody Uchiha. "Sasuke-kun! What took you so long!? We have things to do today!"
Sasuke looked confused—causing him to look just like Itachi, Sakura noted—as he walked up to her. "Things like what?"
"Well, I have a surprise" she looked over to Itachi and looked back at Sasuke.
"What kind of surprise?" he asked; secretly hoping it was tomatoes or something. Or maybe something even better that involved Sakura without a shirt and—
"Were hanging out with my daddy today!"
Sasuke's face was blank before it frowned up. What the hell kind of surprise was that!?
Itachi, watching the whole thing unfold, hid his smirk behind a cough.
"That's not really a surprise Sakura," he grumbled. More like torture.
"Of course it is Sasuke-kun! When's the last time we hung out at my house?"
"Almost never." He grumbled again.
"And why do you think that is Sasuke-kun?"
"Because your father hates me."
"Exactly! You guys need to get along more."
"Especially since that will be your father in-law one day."
Green and black eyes looked over at Itachi.
He hid another smirk behind a cough.
"Anyways Sasuke-kun, it was his idea!" Sasuke glared at Sakura. "And you agreed to it?"
Sakura rolled her eyes. "It was either spend the day with you and him or not see you at all. What would you have chosen—and don't say not see me at all because we all know that's a lie!" She grabbed his hand a started dragging him behind her. "Now come on, he'll be expecting us soon," she said, ignoring the muttered curses behind her. "Goodbye Mikoto-san, Itachi! I'll bring Sasuke home later!"
"Goodbye Sakura," Mikoto called from the kitchen. "And Sasuke-kun, you better behave yourself! I don't want you being disrespectful, understand?"
Sakura stopped pulling him so he could answer. "Hn."
"Sasuke don't make me come in there."
"Hai okaasan."
"Thank you. Have a nice day you two!"
Sasuke rolled his eyes as Sakura continued to drag him away.
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"Kizashi, you shouldn't be so mean to Sasuke-kun. After all, he is dating our daughter," Mebuki spoke behind her cup of tea.
"I don't care. I still don't like him," he growled.
Mebuki took another sip of her tea. "And why is that?"
"Because! He was mean to our daughter and he has hurt her, multiple times!" He couldn't understand why his wife was defending the Uchiha. Shouldn't mothers be just as protective, if not more, of their daughters?
"Yes, I understand that, but it was such a long time ago. Sasuke and Sakura are sixteen, almost seventeen, now. And as much as you hate to admit it, he loves Sakura very much."
Kizashi glared at his cup of tea. "I still don't like him," he grumbled.
"But you're not the one dating him." Mebuki rose from her chair as she heard Sakura and Sasuke come in. "Hello Sasuke-kun! Coming by for a visit?"
Sasuke gave a small nod. Unlike Sakura's father, her mother was actually very pleasant to be around. "Hn."
"How lovely! Though I'm sad to say I won't be able to stay for your visit. I have some errands to run," she walked to the door, grabbing her purse off the nearby table. "But I'm sure I'll see you again soon. Goodbye Sasuke-kun, it was nice seeing you again," she smiled as she walked out the door.
Sasuke tried his best not to start frowning again. Of course when he decides to come over, the only person who doesn't hate him, besides Sakura, decides to leave.
Fucking fantastic
"Come on Sasuke," Sakura pulled him into the kitchen. "Daddy, you remember Sasuke-kun?" Sakura asked.
"Of course, how could I forget," he spoke sarcastically.
"Haruno-san," Sasuke nodded his head—somewhat—respectively.
"Sasuke."
Sakura sweat dropped, why did she agree to this again?
An awkward silence fell over the room, suffocating them until Sakura spoke. "So, what do you guys want to do?"
Kizashi glared at Sasuke. Sasuke tried his best not to glare back.
Sakura sighed, god why did her boyfriend and father have to be so impossible?
"So how about we watch some tv?" when neither of them answered she pulled Sasuke along, her father following behind.
For the next hour Kizashi sat in the chair next to theirs and glared at Sasuke and Sasuke glared at the tv. Sakura was almost tempted to punch both of them for the way they were acting; especially her father.
"So dad, how has work been?" Sakura asked, trying to start a conversation. She smiled a little bit when his face softened as he looked at her. "It's been fine. Annoying, but fine."
"That's good. And how has your missions been Sasuke-kun?"
"Fine."
"Well that's great!" Sakura looked between the two of them, hoping that at least one of them was smiling. Neither one of them were.
Another awkward silence fell (even harder than the last) ruining the—somewhat happy—moment (which wasn't even happy at all) that Sakura was trying to create.
She sank deeper in her couch and sighed, wishing the relationship between Sasuke and her parents was at least half as descent as the relationship between her and Sasuke's.
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Another hour had passed and Sakura was this close to taking Sasuke home. They were getting nowhere and her father's glares became fiercer as Sasuke started to glare back.
Though she already knew who would win the 'who's glare is more deadly' game. Sasuke was an Uchiha and they had the meanest scariest deadliest glares known to man. Even Mikoto—sweet loving Mikoto—could pull it off. The thought briefly made her wonder if she would be able to pull it off once she became an Uchiha…
Her thoughts were interrupted when her father actually spoke to Sasuke.
"So when do you plan on breaking my daughters heart?"
Sakura's eyes widened as she looked at her father. "D-daddy!"
"What Sakura? I'm just looking out for you!"
Sasuke's eyes narrowed.
"But Sasuke-kun won't do that to me!"
"And how do you know Sakura?"
"Because daddy he loves me!"
All while the two went at it Sasuke felt his control itching away. God why did he agree to this? They were better off at his house! The Uchiha took a deep breath before he snapped. Because if he did…
Hell hath furry like an angry Uchiha.
"Sakura." His voice interrupted their fight. "I think I should go now. I'll see you tomorrow," he said as he got up from his seat. "Haruno-san," he nodded his head again and left, barely containing his temper.
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"So Sasuke-kun, how did it go?" Mikoto asked as she set the table for lunch.
Sasuke scowled at the bowl sitting in front of him. "Hn." Mikoto's eye twitched, "Sasuke.."
"It was fine." He lied.
"Oh? Fine how?" His mother asked, skeptical of his response.
He looked up at her—he had grown tired of scowling at the bowl—and sighed. "I went over there, he glared at me for two hours." he spoke playing with the chopsticks he just picked up. "Then he asked me when I was going to 'break his daughters heart,'" he frowned up again at that part, "they started arguing and then I left."
Mikoto frowned, Itachi remained impassive, and Fugaku—who had just walked in and heard the story—shook his head.
"I guess he still has to warm up to you," Mikoto sighed as she sat down.
"I hope he warms up fast. Sasuke and Sakura will be adults soon, and I know Sasuke plans on marrying her," Fukagu looked over at Sasuke; he went back to glaring at his bowl.
"Hn."
Sasuke was about to speak when a loud knock sounded at the door. He went to answer it and almost got ran over as Sakura rushed inside. "Oh Sasuke-kun I'm so sorry! I didn't mean for my dad to be such a jerk! Really I don't know why he was acting so mean, I mean you're a great guy! You're so nice and sweet and-I'm so sorry Sasuke!"
His eyes widened slightly at the pink haired girl in front of him.
How did she manage to say all that in one breath!?
He put his hand on her shoulder when she stared to ramble again. "It's ok Sakura."
"But I—"
"It's ok."
She looked up at him, green eyes wide, before she pulled him in a bone crushing hug. "Oh thank you Sasuke-kun! I was scared you would hate me forever!"
"Really Sakura?"
She nodded her head. "Really."
"Oh Sakura-chan, I see your back!"
"Hello Mikoto-san!" Sakura looked over Mikoto's shoulder and saw the rest of her family. "Fugaku-san, Itachi."
"Sakura," the both answered.
The pink medic continued to smile until she realized what she was interrupting. "Oh I'm sorry! I didn't mean to interrupt your lunch! I should go now! I'll see you later Sasuke-kun!"
"Sakura-chan it's alright, you can stay. We love having you here," Mikoto smiled at the young girl. "Ok!"
Sakura sat down with them and they started to eat in silence—a peaceful silence that she never got at Team 7 dinners—when she was hit with an idea. She looked up at Itachi, who was politely eating (they all were, Uchiha's had some of the best manners she had ever seen!) and smiled him.
Sasuke, who was looking at Sakura, frowned. He hated it and Sakura looked at his older brother liked that; like he was so great or something.
Tch, he was greater.
The younger Uchiha's frown grew when his nii-san looked up and smiled at Sakura, before smiling at him.
Bastard
As if he was reading his thoughts, his smile grew, much to Sasuke's annoyance. "Something wrong Sasuke?"
Sasuke was about to snap at his brother when Sakura spoke before him. "Itachi-nii would you do me a huge favor?"
Everyone at the table eyes wondered over to Sakura.
"Could you come with Sasuke-kun next time he comes to my house? I think my dad doesn't like Sasuke-kun because he gives off a….un-welcome feeling," she shot Sasuke an apologetic look, "but if he sees you I think he'll like you; which will make him like Sasuke! Considering how alike you are."
They all continued to stare at Sakura—making her slightly nervous—until Mikoto smiled. "What a wonderful idea Sakura-chan."
"You really think so?"
"No."
She frowned at Sasuke. "Why not?"
"It's stupid."
Sakura felt her temper rising and if it were any other circumstance, she would've snapped at Sasuke for it. But they were sitting in his home, at his dinner table having lunch. And if it's one thing Sakura didn't want to do, it was upset his family.
You know angry Uchiha's and all that.
So she composed herself (pushing her inner self, who was throwing a fit, inside) and smiled. "Well, I think it's a good idea Sasuke-kun." she emphasized the suffix, letting him know just how much trouble he was in.
"It's worth a shot," Fugaku spoke, "apparently your methods aren't working; give Sakura-chan's idea a try."
Sasuke glared at his family. Weren't they supposed to take his side? He knew he was doomed the moment his mother smiled. And when his father agreed, that was it.
Damn
"Good idea Sakura. So when am I going?"
"Hmm…Friday! That way I can give my dad time to cool off. I don't know what from though, Sasuke didn't even do anything…" she pouted at the idea of her father being mean.
She just couldn't understand why he was so angry at Sasuke!
Sure he had rejected her a couple times and he made her cry a little—a lot—but was that a reason to hate him?
No!
Sakura sighed and put her chopsticks on her empty plate. "I think I should be going. I have to run to the store and get some things for dinner, plus I have to pay Ino-pig a visit," she smiled at them. "I'll see you guys later," she got up from the table and started to walk towards the door.
Sasuke did the same and followed after her outside. Once he caught up with her he grabbed her hand and squeezed it.
"Don't try to act all nice now Sasuke-kun. You're lucky your parents were in there or I would have kicked your ass!"
He rolled his eyes at her. "Of course."
Sakura snatched her hand away and walked faster. "I swear your such a asshole sometimes!" he caught up with her again and hugged her from behind. "But you still love me."
"Unfortunately, "she grumbled. But she couldn't help but smile when she felt Sasuke smirk against her neck. "Story of our life huh?" he kissed her neck again. "Don't do anything stupid on your way home. I'd hate to have to come get you out of jail for damaging private property," Sasuke smirked again before pulling away.
She watched his retreating back and hoped her plan would work for the best.
After all, Sasuke was an asshole.
And I finished! I kinda liked this one. Of course it took a waaaayyyy different direction than what I originally planned, but it didn't turn out bad! I hope you all like it ^_^
Of course I'll be posting a second part to this chapter and I already have it planned out in my head! It should be up sometime this week!
By the time you all read this, I'll already be in jail (school). Tomorrow is Monday unfortunately….
Anyways, DOES ANYONE KNOW IF THE NEW CHAPTER WILL COME OUT THIS WEDNESDAY!? (aka Hump day XDDDDD) I hope so! The last two weeks have been weird….
So I hope you enjoyed this chapter and THANX FOR ALL OF THOSE WHO STILL READ THIS AND STUFF! I REALLY REALLY appreciate it! ^_^ Maybe you guys can shoot me some ideas so I update faster? I SWEAR every time I get an idea for this story, it always ends up for my other one -_-' I SWEAR writers block is a bitch….
Keep calm and love Itachi! ^/_\^
Ja Ne!
jazzy of the Akastuki
