Authoress' Note:

Another update for you guys! I'm so so so so so sorry! As you all know, I was supposed to update last March 28th, but my dad unexpectedly arrived and I had no time to really write because I was busy packing my stuff for the trip back home. Also, (don't kill me yet!) I'm putting this story on hiatus. (Now you can kill me I guess...) My folks are being difficult and I need to focus on my studies...but please put me on alert because I might be able to update unexpectedly. Please do that. Thanks!

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*Their ages:

Sasuke – 25

Sakura – 24

Sai - 25

Naruto – 25

Hinata – 24

Shikamaru – 25

Ino – 24

Neji – 26

Tenten – 25

Itachi – 27

Kakashi – 36

Kyoichi/Hikari - 44

Fugaku/Mikoto – 46 (yeah, I know I mentioned that Mikoto was in her early 50s somewhere in the 4th chapter, but I kinda changed my mind.)

Tsunade/Jiraiya/Orochimaru/Madara – 50s

Danzo – 60

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And the votes are counted! HAHAHAHA!

Itachi - 0

Orochimaru - 0

Madara - 3

Danzo – 4

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Dedication: to going to concerts on school nights \m/

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Disclaimer:

Astridhong17: Okay, Hina-chan, it's your turn to present the disclaimer!

Hinata: O-Okay, Astrid-chan! N-Na-Naruto-k-kun is n-not owned by A-Astrid-chan! I'mtheonewhoownshim! *squeak blush*...I-I-I mean, Kishi-chan owns N-N-Na-Naruto!

Astridhong17: Good job, Hina-chan!

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Chapter 008: Ennemi Part 2 Recap:

Sasuke sat there with his head against the steering wheel. There were already tell-tale signs of a headache forming. He stayed like that for a few more minutes, thinking about nothing. It was as if the sky was sympathizing since it started to rain, making it seem like it was dusk instead of only 2pm. His thoughts were too jumbled that he couldn't form a single coherent thought. One moment it was Sakura comforting him, and the next he was the one pushing her away. It just didn't make sense.

Growling in frustration, he started the engine and drove out of the Haruno property and into the streets without a fixed that night...

Fugaku, Mikoto, Kyoichi and Hikari were seated at the table of the Uchiha mansion, discussing the earlier events. This had been tradition between the two prestigious families since their children git engaged. The main course had just been served, but the mood was anything but festive.

"We're sorry that Sakura could not join us tonight. She's not feeling well, she says," Kyoichi informed.

Fugaku shook his head slightly. "We understand that she's still distraught by what happened and she needs to rest." He then looked at Mikoto. "And besides, we cannot contact Sasuke. He's probably busy in the company."

"Probably..."


Tsumetai Yoru

Chapter 009: S'epanouir (Tomber Amoureux)

Sakura rubbed her temples in irritation before glaring at the large pile of paperwork on her desk. Tsunade just kept dumping her paperwork on her and Shizune while she was out drinking and gambling with her old friend the pervert Jiraiya. Seriously, this wasn't something anyone should be doing after being on duty for 23 hours straight! Sakura should be at home, sleeping or what any other 25-year old would do on her birthday.

Yes, it's March 28th and Sakura remained stuck in the office. Where's the justice in that? To top it all, she hadn't heard from Sasuke for a week already! Way to put the icing on the cake. His parents said his cellphone is shut from personal calls and that all calls were screened by his secretary or Naruto. He hadn't even come home since he disappeared.

Sakura jumped in shock when her mobile phone suddenly rang in her pocket since she always kept it by her side for the past week. Without ever looking at the caller ID, she answered the call, her heart pounding in her ears.

"Hello?" she halted all her movements in anticipation.

What Sakura heard from the other line, however, was not what she expected. She listened intently on what the person on the phone said, nodding from time to time and furrowing her eyebrows in concentration.

When she got her voice back, she said, "Hey, calm down. Why don't you come over to my place? I'll just wrap things up here at work and meet you there so we can check. It's about time I go home anyway." She listened some more, nodding even though the person on the other line can't see her. "Don't worry, I won't take long."

After some time, she said her goodbye and the call ended. She rubbed her temples and leaned back on her comfy swivel chair. This was really not her day.


"Lady Hyuuga is in your room, young miss," was Tatsuya's greeting when the rosette stepped in the mansion. The butler bowed low in her presence and took her coat. "She arrived just a few minutes before you did, Sakura-sama."

Sakura smiled at the old man before putting a hand on his shoulder to rise him from his bow. She'd been telling him to not bow to her but the ever respectful butler would not be fazed. "Thank you, Tatsuya. And can you please prepare a pot of Jasmine tea for us please?"

"Definitely, Sakura-sama."

Tatsuya bowed again before leaving to do what the young Haruno requested. Meanwhile, Sakura proceeded up the stairs to her room, clutching the small paper bag in her hand. Even she did not know what to expect of this, but either way she'd be supportive of her friend. She breathed in and slowly opened the door.

"Saki?" came the soft voice that she was expecting.

The pink-haired doctor smiled kindly at Hinata who was seated on her bed. "How are you feeling, Hina?"

"I had better days," the Hyuuga heiress replied, casting her eyes downward. She raised a hand to her mouth and she started shaking. Sakura later found out that she was trying to hold back her sobs. "I-I swear, Saki, I didn't m-mean for...for this to h-happen. W-We just-."

The pale-eyed girl didn't get to finish her shaky sentence when Sakura suddenly crossed the room and pulled her into a comforting hug. "Ssh... It's alright, Hina... We just need to run a few test then we figure out what we can do, okay?" the young doctor reassured the crying girl before pulling away.

Hinata gave a mute nod, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand. Sakura then dropped the items that were in the paper bag on the bed. She then shoved a couple of boxes into Hinata's hands before guiding her to the bathroom door.

While waiting for her friend, Sakura rested on the big neon green bean bag by her bed. Sure, she was tired and was ready to fall asleep anytime soon...but Hinata needed her support now, and she'd be with her all out. The rosette absentmindedly took out her cellphone and checked for any updates on Sasuke once again, only to shut it close violently because the disappointment just seemed to slap her in the face everytime she checked her inbox or logs and not see the Uchiha's name there.

The door opened once again and Hinata paused by the doorway, seeing Sakura's hunched figure on the bean bag. She cautiously approached the pinkette and sat next to her on the cushion, leaning on her friend's shoulder for the much-needed comfort as they waited for the results.

Sakura smiled softly, stroking the pale-eyed girl's beautiful purple-black hair. "Hina?"

"Hm?" Hinata lifted her head from the doctor's shoulder.

"Care to explain how it happened?" the rosette spoke as if she was speaking to a patient, investigative yet not intruding. It's not as if she was forcing Hinata to tell her anything.

The Hyuuga heiress coloured immediately and she sputtered. "W-Wha-? I-I...h-he... I mean, we... ugh!" She flailed her arms desperately. "Saki!"

Sakura's eyebrows disappeared to her hairline. She didn't mean to imply that! "I didn't mean that, Hinata!" Despite both their current situations, she had the urge to laugh. "I obviously know the technicalities of sex since I studied that at med school. What I want to know is what caused this to happen."

At that, Hinata immediately sobered up although she was still red in the face and definitely still flustered. "W-Well... It happened almost two months ago. Remember when Ino invited us to that newly-opened club?"

Sakura nodded. She remembered that night perfectly. Ino had called the girls up to meet at a club owned by one of her model mentors Yuuhi Kurenai. Many celebrities were there so they didn't need to worry about the paparazzi. Soon, the alcohol poured in and the Shikamaru, Neji and Naruto arrived. She remembered being sour since she was the only one without a date. The next morning, she had to deal with her father telling her she was engaged while nursing a very bad hangover. Yes, she remembered that particular night out.

The raven-haired girl continued on with her story. "Ino kept passing me the drinks and Naruto and the guys were already drinking, so..."

Sakura nodded again, understanding perfectly what Hinata was trying to tell her. They got drunk, left the club and, yeah, things happened.

"What if... What if he gets u-upset? A-And what if he b-breaks up with me?"

The pink-haired woman shot her friend a stern look. "Of course he'll be upset," she stated straightforwardly, catching Hinata off guard. "But it's natural since this is unplanned. He'll be upset, but he won't ever break up with you. Do you know why, Hinata?"

Said girl's lips quivered at the intense emotions she was feeling. "Because he loves me?"

"Damn right he does! And I'm sure he'll make a wonderful father, Hinata."

This time, Hinata was crying tears of happiness. "Thank you so much, Saki."

Sakura didn't reply but hugged the younger girl tightly instead. A few minutes of silence later and Sakura slowly stood up.

"It's time, Hina."


Girls, sleepover. Tonight at my place.

Tenten flipped her phone shut and thanked Kami she was still in the grocery store. She grabbed three big containers of ice cream of different flavours: chocolate for Ino, strawberry for Sakura, and vanilla for Hinata and herself. She hoped Ino had already purchased chocolate bars and some movies to watch since those items were assigned to her.

In their numerous sleepovers, the girls brought three essential things. They brought ice cream so that they can snack on something while the problematic one rambles on and on about her woes and stuff. Then the chocolate, as we all probably know already, is the universal anti-depressant. The last item, of course, was because it wouldn't be called a 'sleepover' without any movies right? So now the question was: What prompted Sakura to call for a sleepover?

Tenten frowned, thinking deeply. Her thoughts went back to the message Sakura sent. It was abrupt, a no nonsense kind of text message. So it must be really important. Yeah, yeah, it's her birthday and all but if she wanted to just celebrate the day with them, the message would be loaded with smileys and other flowery things.

The brown-haired half-Chinese girl sighed and paid the items before leaving the grocery store.


It was half an hour after sunset when Ino and Tenten arrived at the Haruno estate, whispering connivingly to each other. They had already called Hinata earlier and let them in on the plan and the shy Hyuuga agreed to participate wholeheartedly.

"Ino, go find Sakura and distract her or anything. We don't want her going to the kitchen and her bedroom, understand?" Tenten instructed the younger woman, putting the bags of groceries on the counter.

Ino mock-saluted and said loudly, "Roger!"

The blonde dashed quickly to the pinkette's room where Hinata said they were in, a mad grin on her flawless features. She had to find a way to distract Haruno Sakura, huh. What better way than to make use of the Haruno's massive swimming pool?

Not bothering to knock, Ino burst through the wooden door of Sakura's room and found the other two girls talking on the bean bags. Ino noticed that Hinata was a little red-eyed and was sniffing slightly, but the shy girl beamed when she saw the newcomer so Ino dismissed her worries towards Hinata for later.

"Hina, do you want to go swimming with Forehead and me?" Ino asked-err, yelled, grinning from ear to ear at Sakura's startled expression.

"Oi!" the pinkette managed to gasp out as Ino yanked on her arm to drag her. "Pig, seriously?"

"Seriously! So what do you think, Hina?"

Hinata smiled kindly but shook her head. "No thanks, Ino-chan. I'm not really in the mood to go swimming right now."

"Yeah, so am I!" Sakura butted in, eager to escape from Ino's evil clutches.

"No can do, Forehead girl," the blonde proclaimed as she dragged the helpless Sakura away.

When, at last, Ino was able to haul Sakura out of the room Hinata sighed to herself. She got up from the colourful bean bag and opened her friend's closet where she hid her stuff so that the pinkette won't be able to see into their plan. Even though she had her own problems, it was still Sakura's birthday. They had to make something up for her at least.

And with that thought, Hinata set to work. Well, what's the use of being a designer if she didn't put it into use?


Sakura turned off the hairdryer and turned to glare at Ino who just smiled sheepishly at her. The blond model had taken her swimming for almost an hour before retreating to Ino's room in the house-yes, Ino had her own room in the Haruno mansion because she often came over. The pinkette was then shoved into a very detailed conversation on Ino and Shikamaru's relationship-by which she was most probably scarred for life- for another hour. She wondered why Ino was banning her from her own room. And where was Tenten?

"Seriously, Ino, you're getting weirder and weirder," she remarked before exiting the bathroom and flopped down on the soft mattress.

The blonde followed her example and settled next to her and looked at her incredulously. "What? I just wanted to have bonding time with you. You know I get sent abroad often during these months because of different fashion weeks all around the world."

Sakura sighed. Ino was right. She just returned yesterday from Milan and she'll be sent to California next week. She couldn't hold it against the blonde to miss her friends.

"Anyway, c'mon Saki," Ino said, sitting up from the bed and flipping her long blond mane over her shoulder. "Tenten's probably getting impatient now."

"Alri- Wait, Tenten's already here?"


Tenten hummed softly while arranging the freshly-baked cake on the table along with the full-course meal prepared by Hinata. After putting the finishing touches, she stepped back and scrutinized the whole arrangement of everything, being the OC person that she is. Satisfied with her work, she wiped her hands on the frilly pink apron that Hinata forced her to wear.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard thundering upstairs coupled with the sound of falling objects –most probably furniture. The bun-haired girl looked at Hinata who just shrugged, indicating she was confused herself.

Well, they didn't have to wait for long because the answer to their questions came running to them...literally.

"TENNIE! HINA!" a yellow blur screeched as it flew to their side. "Help me!"

Tenten glanced at Ino who was hiding behind Hinata, her eyebrow raised. "What happened to you?" The girl looked like she just ran a marathon –which she probably did- because she was out of breath and sweating and all.

The other girl trembled visibly and pointed to the direction where she just came running from. "E-Evil...Run! ...forehead...sadist..." she said in-between breaths.

Sure enough, an ominous aura appeared in the hallway, racing towards them. Tenten gulped because a pissed-off Sakura isn't one to be easily dealt with. Heck, even Hinata was afraid.

"Ino! What did you do this time?" Hinata half-whispered half-hissed in Ino's ear.

"She-She's pissed that I didn't tell her that Tenten had already arrived."

"ROAR!"

"Um, Saki?" Hinata asked quietly, unsure of what to do. Sweat dripped down her brow when the pair of round scary evil red eyes turned to her. "Happy birthday? Tenten baked a cake for you. It's your favourite...chocolate with vanilla frosting and real strawberries as toppings. And I prepared us dinner then Ino has a surprise waiting for you in your room."

At that moment, Tenten thanked all the kami she knew of for having Hinata as a friend. The ominous aura that once surrounded the whole area had quickly vanished and the skies cleared as if nothing happened.

"What the..."

Hinata stepped forward, leaving Ino in plain view, and wrapped her arms around Sakura in a gentle embrace. "Happy birthday, Sakura."

Ino and Tenten followed suit and it became a group hug. Sakura didn't even bother holding back her tears.


Sakura stood on the front porch, waving goodbye as her friends got in the cars of their respective boyfriends. She thanked her friends for the surprise and for remembering her birthday. Last night was an eventful sleepover, with Ino and Tenten flailing and Hinata being unconfident once again. But they all had to stare her down to convince her to tell Naruto the situation. In the end, the stronger-willed of them won.

She would tell Naruto when they got home.

Naruto was about to go in the car with Hinata when he remembered something. "Oh, Sakura-chan! I have something important to tell you."

"What is it, Naruto?" she asked, curious as to what was so important.

But the usually-vibrant blonde had turned serious, his eyes hardening and his posture rigid. "I went to Teme's penthouse earlier and he wouldn't open up. But he asked if you were with me that time and I said no. He never said anything else."

Sakura's eyes widened. It was the first time anybody ever heard of Sasuke the past few days. Who knew he'd just be in his penthouse? But her heart suddenly constricted when she remembered the way they parted the last time they saw each other. Harsh words were exchanged and they both left with heavy hearts.

She was jolted out of her musings when Naruto spoke again. "Maybe if you yourself go there, Sakura-chan, you might persuade him to go out. I've known Teme since we were kids and I know that what he's doing up there is unhealthy." He paused as if to consider whether to tell Sakura more or not, but decided to do continue on. "And he sounded as if he was drunk. He kept slurring at his words."

The pinkette frowned. Somehow the thought of Sasuke and alcohol together didn't sit well with her.


There was a 'ding' and right after the elevator doors opened, Sakura bolted to the penthouse floor, not wasting any time. She took off her shoes and set them aside by the door and proceeded to search for her fiance. She checked the living room, the kitchen, the bedroom, and the bathroom but there was no sign of the man anywhere. The only place left to be checked was the balcony. And God knows what depressed, stressed and DRUNK people do in balconies!

Sakura cautiously approached the entrance to the balcony with her heart hammering in her chest. "Sa-Sasuke?" she called out, her voice a mere whisper in the wind.

Her eyes moved wildly as they adjusted to the darkness until they focused on a lone figure hunched at the farthest corner of the balcony. His face, though obscured by the dark night, never failed to make her heart beat faster.


Dark obsidian eyes blinked repeatedly, trying to assess the situation he was in. The first thing he noticed was that he was lying in his bed. How did he get there anyway? Then the sound of the door opening made him turn towards its direction. He was welcomed by the sight of his beautiful fiancée walking towards him with a breakfast tray and a smile on her face. Oh God, how he missed that smile...

"How are you feeling?"

His eyes met hers. There was that mixture of emotions in there: concern, regret, happiness and –dare he say it?- love. He groaned, remembering his killer headache, and slumped back against the pillows. He rested his right arm over his closed eyes. "Like crap."

A giggle was heard and his arm was then grabbed from his face. The next thing he knew was that he was back to a sitting position. "This should help with the headache," she said, putting the tray on the bedside table. He could see two aspirins and a glass of water there along with a plate of caramel omelette, another plate for the sausages and orange juice.

He grabbed the pills and chugged them down with the water. Then he heard his fiancée move to arrange the dishes on the breakfast table at the far end of the room. He sat there for a few moments just listening to the clinking of the tableware and to Sakura moving around before he was called. He walked over to her and took a seat. And after she finished preparing their plates, she sat down across from him.

The entire breakfast was spent in silence, only the sound of the forks and the knives could be heard. A few minutes later and the dreaded breakfast was over –although Sasuke would admit that it was a very delicious breakfast. The rosette stood up to collect the used dishes.

When she was about to completely leave the room, she turned back to him and wrinkled her nose. "While I wash the dishes, you can take a bath. No offense, Sasuke-kun, but you stink." She laughed at that and proceeded to the kitchen.

Sasuke was left there, glaring at where she once was standing. Did she just insult him?


She hummed a nameless tune as she dried off the dishes. She was thankful that this was the last of the chores needed to be done around the penthouse. Seriously, Sasuke would never survive living alone. The flat was basically a pigsty when she got there last night. Clothes were strewn everywhere, bottles lying on the floor, pizza boxes all over the counter and she doubted that the TV was ever turned off during the course of the week.

Sakura sighed after being reminded once again of how she stayed up late that night just to make the place habitable once again. I mean, she only had three hours of sleep! So now, she was hurrying this last plate just so she could catch up on some sleep before her confrontation with Sasuke. They seriously needed to talk, you know.

"Hmm- eek!" Her humming was cut short when a pair of muscular arms wrapped around her midsection. Thankful that she had just put the plate on the rack before the assault and it didn't break, she abruptly turned around and came face to face with Uchiha Sasuke.

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Well, not just Uchiha Sasuke...but a half-naked Uchiha Sasuke with only his pants covering his lower half.

Then she squeaked once again when she felt the cool skin of his chest against her cheek as he pulled her closer. His chin was resting on her shoulder and she could feel his breathing against her neck.

She was about to push him away and tell him to go dress up first before they talk when he suddenly whispered, "I missed you."

As you have probably predicted, her reaction was priceless. Her eyes went wide, mouth slightly agape and her breath hitched. But then, when she got over her shock, her features softened and she relaxed in the familiar warmth of his embrace. "I know. I missed you too."

He pulled away to look at her. She found herself staring at his intense obsidian orbs...they were searching hers. For what, she didn't know. When she felt his palm on her cheeks, that was when she realized that she was crying.

"I'm sorry," she whispered. "I-I... I didn't listen to-"

She wasn't able to finish her sentence because Sasuke suddenly swooped down and captured her lips with his. Due to her surprise, she held on to his broad shoulders for support since her knees were threatening to turn into jelly. All thoughts escaped her and before she could even respond, the raven-haired man pulled away.

"Sorry." He actually had the decency to look sheepish. Sakura could see something different in him now. His usually blank and cold eyes held so much more emotion and –OMG look, look!- he's kind of blushing. "I couldn't hold it much longer."

The pinkette rolled her eyes but didn't relinquish her grip on his shoulders. "The next time you do that, please warn me," she told him, still breathless from shock.

The Uchiha then smirked, resting his forehead against hers. "Nah, your reaction entertained me so much." But when she was about to retort and yell her head off, he spoke again...his expression turned solemn and all of that teasing attitude gone. "I'm sorry I snapped at you. I shouldn't have done that. You were only concerned for the company and what I did was unreasonable. And although I still pretty much don't like the idea of you with Itachi that day, I apologize for doubting you for a second there. I thought you were planning something with him."

Sakura smiled at that. It was the second (well, third actually) time that day that Sasuke had apologized to her. She tangled one of her hands in his damp locks and pulled at them slightly. "I understand. You were tired and many things had happened that day. And..." She pulled slightly harder on his hair and was satisfied when he winced a bit. "...baka, how can you think that I would want something bad to happen to you? And, for the record, Itachi-san seems to be a very caring brother. All we did was talk about you, you know."

The topic of Itachi seemed to be too much for him since he suddenly hissed, "We are done talking about him."

She sighed. Why can't he be open-minded for once? He really was hopeless. "Alright, alright. We're done talking then."

Her arms fell to her sides and she turned around to walk away, but she never went too far because she was back in his arms again in no time. She was about to tease him for being suddenly too clingy when he kissed her again. This time, he gave her more time to be able to respond.

When they pulled away for the much-needed oxygen, Sasuke buried his face in her neck and just stayed there. She could feel their hearts beating together and she inwardly laughed because she thought that only happened in movies and story books.

"Sakura?"

"Hm?"

"I think I love you already."

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TBC


Chapter 010 Preview:Enlèvement

Sorry guys, no preview for the next chapter! I'm actually racing to upload this now because I'm on temporary parole from my parents' clutches.. hahaha! And I don't have time to write the preview.. So sorry


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