RECAP:
Her head was slumped, so she couldn't see whose hand it was that had just rested lightly on her shoulder but she wanted to find out. Before she looked she just tried to calm down her heart rate and stop the furious blushing. The most bizarre thing was that she couldn't stop grinning at the thought of it being Him...
'Italics' Sakura thinking (or Inner Sakura if you like!)
Chapter 9:
Taking one last shuddering breath she turned her eyes up to ward what she expected to be a silver haired face, close to hers. Unfortunately things like that never happen in real life, so she found her face to be within 20cm of a certain blond haired boy's legs...
It took roughly 3 seconds for her brain to fully realise what she was faced with, then she jumped and screamed all at the same time, causing not only her but Naruto to jump. He still wasn't wearing any vclothes, they were still strewn inside the front door but thank fully he was coving his jewels with his hands. Sakura silently thanked this.
"Do you realise what the night is tonight?!" he threw at her, almost spitting with fury "Think carefully, what night could this POSSIBLE be?!" Sakura thought hard and in the silence that was only pierced by Naruto's heavy breathing she heard drums that sounded close, music too. 'O CRAP!' It hit her in the same way a train hits a stray deer ((Writers note: apologies but at least I didn't go into detail of the deer's aftermath)) 'Of course! It's the Summer Carnival'
This was something that Tsunade had brought about over the last couple of year, it was called the "Summer" carnival but the whole village knew that it was a big excuse for the Hokage to get as drunk as possible.
"So you ran into it?" Sakura asked tentatively.
"No" Naruto said very shortly, leaving it obvious that there was more to follow. "I went THROUGH it! Once I started they thought I was part of the parade, I was shoved between the different floats, battered by the band and look what happened when I passed the flame throwers..." He turned round to show Sakura his bright red arse... black scorch marks were blazoned up his back and the back of his hair had been singed.
She held back laughter so hard she thought the light headedness would make her feint. By the time he turned back round it was too much and she let out a few apologetic splutters of laughter. This was the final straw for Naruto, He flew into such a rage that the hands that were originally covering his kid making tools raised into the air as he yelled...Sakura had no idea what he was saying now, the world was becoming very fuzzy and all she remembered was her eyes tracking up his body to his face to the sky then all was black
'Thank god for feinting...'
Naruto sauntered inside to see Kakashi studying his fingernails while Ino was avidly sucking the face of Sasuke. He picked up his clothes and got dressed up to his waist, seeing that Ino and Sasuke weren't going to separate for quite some time he turned to Kakashi and said sheepishly, never looking up.
"Erm...Sakura's kind of...Umm...Out cold on the street...you should maybe go out and make sure she's ok..."
Kakashi just gauped at Naruto and as their eyes met Naruto blurted out.
"Well if I had tried to wake her up I think she would just have screamed...I was Naked you know..." He started to trail off when he said "It was her own fault really...She shouldn't have come up with the dare...then i wouldnt ha-"
Kakashi got up sighing and pushed Naruto out of the way and opened the door to see, As he had heard, sprawled in the street. Her legs were both bent to the right, layered on one another, her left arm lay by her side and her right was lightly touching the side of her face. Lastly Kakashi noticed how with her hair spread out, beautifully framing her face, just how attractive and pretty she really was. Perfect skin with no blemishes or scars, as pale as moonlight but at the same time, had strange warmth, like a summer afternoon. With out realising it he reached out one hand and stroked her cheek with the back of his fingers, as he had imagined it was as soft as a peach. With a slight flutter her eyelashes parted and with wide pupils sitting surrounded by a shining aquamarine and emerald frame. He had always loved her eyes, and know they were latched onto his holding his gaze, with exactly the same look in them, not fear, not warmth, but love...
Thanks for reading, there will only be one more chapter ((i know i've been dragging on a bit.)) I know what i want to happen but not sure how so i will get it loaded ASAP. Please Review. X
