Hey guys. It's really awks reading what I wrote last year. Super awks. Okay things will change. Preferably my writing style. OH I MADE A COVER ON DEVIANT ART AND IM PLANNING TO FIX IT. LOL. SO. IT WAS DEFINITELY A DRAFT. SO. YEAH. But anyways. Yeah. Okay. Lets get to it shall we~
But I could've sworn I went straight to the function chapter. Like seriously.
Previously
"You're going to Konoha Courts aren't you."
"No. I'm going to prom."
'Oh gawd. This is so awkward. He can see my stomach and sports bra. I SWEAR I SAW HIM GLANCE. Oh wait. I shouldn't even care, he saw me in a bathing suit. I mean, who can't love my body? HAHA I'm so cocky.'
"Why the hell is your car so cold."
"Why are you wearing that?"
"I'm gonna play basketball. Duh."
"Do you wanna get raped?"
"It's a gym. There's people. If I get raped the PEOPLE can come help me."
"You could still get raped."
"Thanks for caring, since you think everyone will rape me, but I'm pretty good at kicking peoples butt ok?"
"Hn."
"Alright thanks uhm. Can you please ask Naruto for Kiba's number?" Sakura asked awkwardly.
"Or you can just call me to pick you up."
"I think that'd be a bother for you, so just ask him alright?"
"Just call." He was being persistent this time.
"Unless you have his nu-"
"Call. Me."
"WELL THEN. FINE MISTER CHICKEN." She slammed the door and stomped over to the entrance.
Sakura walked over to a court whilst, setting her things down. Checked her phone:
Twitter (Start from bottom!)
Sakuraaa- Courts.
AMIzuno- Why did I ever leave Konoha ?! I luv it already!
Sakuraaa- Try letting go. It's the closest thing to happiness. Trust me.
She picked up the ball and did what she loved.
Once Naruto was out of the bathroom, he saw Sasuke on his phone in his living room. He walked over behind him and looked over his shoulder, being very nosy and suspicious.
"What do you want Naruto," He stated, not questioned. Stated. As if he already knew what his friend was doing.
"Oh nothing. Just wondering what you're still doing at my house," he said as he waved him off starting for the kitchen. "Why are you here anyways?" He grabbed a ramen cup, poured hot water into it and waited. As he was waiting he decided to go back to the living room.
"Your house is closer to the courts. I might as well just wait till she calls," he said setting his phone down.
"Ou lala until she calls," he winked, "Just ask her out already man!" He rushed to the kitchen and soon came back with his ramen.
"I'm not into her dobe."
"Whatever you say."
"I'm serious."
"You're not serious about Ami right, 'cause I might just kill you for that," flipping through channels, and slurping his cup.
"We kissed today, actually. So," Sasuke said emotionless, as the owner of the house choked. Because no matter how shocking something is, he will sure as hell not spit take his precious ramen nor drop his cup.
"NANI. THE ONLY GIRL YOU SHOULD BE K-KISSING IS SAKURA OKAY."
"I don't even like her."
"Then explain why you wanna give her rides all of a sudden. I'm not stupid I heard her ask for Kiba's number."
"And? I was just being nice."
"So you wouldn't mind if I just called Sakura and give her his number would you? Or even call him right now to pick her up?" He questioned him, wiggling his brows and leaning close.
"...No."
"HA! YOU HAD TO THINK ABOUT IT. SO YOU HESITATED."
"I wouldn't mind." Even though it was making him squirm and cringe at the thought.
"Mkay."
Naruto grabbed his phone, while Sasuke was staring at him sharply. He dialed Kiba's number and waited.
"Sup"
"Kiba! Would you mind picking Sakura up at the courts? I'll text you her number. Just call her and tell her you'll be picking her up when she's ready pleaaase."
"I'd be happy to! No problem. Uh why isn't she using her bike?"
"Beats me!" He hung up and grinned at the unphased, deepdownheis best friend of his. "So why ISN'T she using her bike anyways?"
Then it clicked. What she's wearing.
He picked up his phone and dialed Kiba.
"Yeah you don't need to pick her up, I am. Okay bye."
"WHAT THE HELL SASUKE. YOU DO HAVE FEELINGS FOR HER."
"I don't. It's just I remember Sakura saying something about him not keeping his hands to himself."
"Sakura's hardcore man. She can deal."
"Well she's not wearing appropriate clothing okay." He got up kind of irritated and left to go get the pink haired girl, even though she didn't call.
He waited parked outside until it was 8. Then decided to just go inside and see what she was up to.
Sakura's POV
I do not want to go home. Especially with Sasuke dropping me home.
With that she got irritated and put more pressure into her dribbling and more power into her shots. Then she stopped and decided to go cool down. As she was sitting, looking at all the people in the gym and just thinking to herself someone tapped her on the shoulder.
She slightly twitched and turned to find a couple of guys her age. More like 3 guys. Three good-looking guys.
"Hiya," one of the guys said. He had a faux hawk and a tail, the other guys didn't seem to get at her. They just smiled. Seems like they were obviously, happily taken.
"Uhm Hi,"
-okay how embarrassing! I'm sweaty right now and this is not attractive. Oh dear kami-sama he is CAYOOT. I-is that a six pack I see. Look at that muscle. Not too buff not too uh. Not buff. Stop it Sakura be cool. He's hitting on you. HIT BACK. NO NOT LIKE THAT BUT GET YOUR FLIRT GAME ON SAKURA.-
"Sakura," she said as calm as ever.
"Well Sakura I'm-"
"Leaving." A new voice suddenly came in.
They all looked at the black haired guy and before Sakura spoke the mystery guy said, "Damn, I was close to lucky. Sorry man. You must be a lucky guy." His friends and him walked away and left a very protective Sasuke and a very ticked off Sakura.
"Naaaani?! Why'd you do that! He was soooo cute and hot. WHY. I THOUGHT KIBA WAS PICKING ME UP. WHY THE HELL ARE YOU HERE."
That made Sasuke cringe even more. Hearing her calling someone hot and asking for Kiba. Was just a big no. A big, fat NO.
"It's almost 9. Let's go."
-Friday after school-
"I'm gonna be busy this week. We're both busy tomorrow. And you're working Sunday. I say we just finish this today." Sasuke said leading her to his living room.
"That's gonna take all day."
"It's only 4, besides it's not a school night, you have your laptop right Haruno,"
"Yeah yeah Uchiha."
Sakura's POV
Oh not awkward at all. Alone. In his house.
STOP IT SAKURA.
HE'S NOT A RAPIST.
"Okay we probably already know when we were born, who our parents are, what they do, and where we were raised." Sasuke said listing off things.
"I would've thought that I was the only one who knew that. Who knew you knew me too, stalker."
"I'm not a stalker. Just the basics."
"What's your favorite food? And what did you do as a kid?" Sakura typed up questions and started typing in the answers for notes as did he.
"I'm surprised you don't know any of this. Tomatoes and I liked sitting outside on the dock of the lake we had."
"Dango and playing doctor or picking flowers with Ino."
"Favorite music?"
"Pop Punk." They said in unison and smirked.
"Favorite band?" Sakura asked. They were both focused on their laptops and typing.
"Too many. But All Time Low, The Maine, We The Kings, One Republic, Pierce the Veil, Hot Chelle Rae, Parachute, and way more," Sasuke said, enjoying the conversation about bands.
"Same, except for Pierce the Veil. Uh-uh it's not even pop-punk either. Hardcore is only good when I'm in the mood. But no ptv. Add on Mayday Parade for me."
"How could I forget. Add that for me too."
Hours later.
"It's 9pm man," Sakura said yawning, while typing the conclusion of her essay.
"We still need to edit, and everything."
"Thank you Kami for technology," The pink headed girl swung her head back, closing her eyes.
"Nonono Haruno. You can sleep when we finish."
"Ugh. Can I drive your car. You're dropping me home later right?"
"Hell no. Why wouldn't I. You didn't bring your bike. So."
"Why not."
"Why do you want to."
"I want Starbucks."
Soon enough he got up, stretching and grabbed his keys.
"Let's go."
"FRRLS SASU-CAKES?!" She squealed closing her laptop.
"Calling me that won't get you any."
She thought it was sweet he still held the door for her, into the car.
"You don't have to hold the door for me."
He shrugged.
Once they got there, they took drive thru because it was more convenient.
"What do you want?" Sasuke asked before they got up.
"Iced Hazelnut macchiato with a shot of expresso."
He nodded at her and asked for a grande Hazelnut Macchi and a Caramel Macchi without expresso.
"I can pay for myself," she was about to take out a 5 until he already paid.
"As cliché as it is, I'm paying."
"Well. Thanks."
-Saturday-
It was nearly 6am and Ino Yamanaka found herself at Sakura's soon to be notsakura's apartment. She wanted to do this as early as possible so they would have time to get ready for the function no matter how tired. She grabbed the spare keys from underneath the mat and swung the door open as happily as ever.
"WAKEYWAKEY SAKU-CAKES. IT'S MOVING DAY WITH YOUR BESTFRIEND. WHO'S YOUR BEST FRIEND? INO YAMANAKA THAT'S WHO."
She swung the bedroom door open, facing an already stood up, tired Sakura looking pissed as ever.
"You know it's a good thing I'm moving out, otherwise you'd get me KICKED OUT YOU PIG."
"Oh cheer up buttercup! It's time to get moving and bring down all these boxes into Shikamaru's truck!"
"Why so early?"
"IT SAVES TIME HONEY."
"Stop yelling before we get mobbed. Wait. Shikamaru's here? Boy, you either have him on a leash or he just really loves you."
"Oh hush missy."
Sakuraaa- Shikamaru you must really love Ino.
LovelyIno- Rise and shine lovelies! LETS GET MOVING.
Shikamaru- Talk about loving boyfriends.
By about 10am they were done setting more than half of the things in Sakura's room. They got the building part done, bed sheets, rugs, wall décor done. All that needs to be done is putting in the rest of the clothes etc. in the compartments.
"Okay blondie. I'm gonna take a power nap. Thank you for everything! Okay bye," She closed the door quickly and hopped onto her bed.
"I'm giving you until 10:45! We need to go to the mall!"
10:46am
"OKAY PRINCESS WAKEY WAKEY."
"I never slept."
"WE COULD'VE LEFT A WHILE AGO."
"But I got my room done okay, good enough."
"Someone's cranky."
"Well you know. Working with Sasuke last night took up until 1am, running on 4 hours of sleep just ain't cutting it."
"WHAT WERE YOU GUYS DOING HM?" She winked.
"Our biography on each other."
"You guys know each other well enough."
"No we don't."
"Isn't it due in a week."
"We wanted to finish because we don't have time."
"No time, my ass."
Flashback.
Sakura gathered her things and stood up tiredly. "So much for expresso."
"Hn." He was honestly pretty tired too. He put his laptop away and came back out the door to find Sakura waiting in front of his Lambo. He unlocked it and she went inside.
"You don't have to drive me you know. You seem pretty tired."
"It's the middle of the night. You really think I'd let you walk at night."
"I live one street over. You're wasting gas."
"Ohwell. Okay Goodnight Sakura."
The way he said her name sent chills up her spine.
"Goodnight Sasuke."
Even though it felt like something was missing, it still affected Sasuke. The suffix would've been nice.
Sakura was about to leave until she abruptly remembered her phone was in the cup holder. So when she turned around, her head was so close to his.
They had eye contact for the longest time, and he was also about to hand her the little device. You could tell they kept glancing at eachothers lips, but they held it in.
Man you gotta love technology.
"Give me 10 minutes to get ready." Sakura said closing the door.
She picked high waisted jean shorts and a tucked in muscle tee. She kept her long hair down.
OFF TO THE MALL.
Pretty good for a 2-3 hour unplanned chapter. Hehe. Okay I'll be back maybe Tuesday or whenever. Certainly not Fridays or this Monday. I hope you guys liked it!