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"Why am I doing this again?"
"Because I asked you to."
"I don't think I want to do this anymore."
"You already told me you would!"
"Yeah but I just realized that I don't want to do this."
"Sasuke! Come on! After they're gone I'll stop bothering you about this, please!"
Sasuke glared up at Sakura, who stood up in the second story window, high above the massive wasps' nest that was currently nestled inside her lamppost.
"But tell my why I'm the one doing this again?" he asked, looking at the broom he held in his hands, courtesy of Sakura. "And why the hell am I using this?"
"Shino is on a mission and I have no idea how to get rid of a wasps nest." She shrugged, leaning against the windowsill with her arms crossed. "I figured that's a lot better than nothing," she said, gesturing towards the broom he held.
"Why can't I just use a fireball jutsu?" he asked, as if that were the answer to all their problems.
"Maybe because I don't want you burning my house down!?"
"At least the wasps will be gone," he muttered under his breath as he examined the household weapon that Sakura had armed him with. "This isn't going to do a damn thing."
"Shut up and just whack it down or something!"
"Can't you get Naruto to do it?"
"He's allergic, now stop complaining."
"He's not allergic."
Sakura rolled his eyes, "For this argument's sake, he is."
"Sakura," he frowned toward her, shooting her a disapproving look.
"Sasuke, please! I won't ask you for anything else all month! I swear! Just, get rid of it please? For me?"
Biting his tongue he bit back a scathing remark before sighing to himself and shaking his head. He'd only been back in the village for about a year now, and Sakura was still just beginning to open back up to him. He figured he should have probably been thankful that she'd even requested his help with her stupid little dilemma, but as he watched the wasps fly in and out of the fist-sized nest, he groaned inwardly.
Readjusting his grip on the broom, he shot her a wry look. "This isn't going to end well."
