um. I have very very very bad news. this is going to be the last chapter I'll post up.
Q: Why are you on HIATUS? (AHH! don't kill me!)
A: school is going to start! and I won't be online for a while, since were gonna use the last days of vacation for some REAL fun! :P
ENJOOOY. :)
"Sasuke-kun? Are you here?" her faint voice echoed through the empty hallway. Suddenly she was shoved to the nearest wall. She yelped in surprise.
"What did you any Gaara do when I left the house?"
"W-what? We didn't do anything."
"Are you sure, Sakura?"
"Yes, I am. Why would we do something? I have a boyfriend, right?" she smiled.
"Glad to hear you haven't forgotten about me." he smirked. She rolled her eyes playfully.
"How could I forget you?" she asked, kissing his lips. He responded.
Wrong move.
Amnesia
Chapter TEN: Naturally
[*- It comes naturally, when you're with me, baby. -*]
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"Sasuke-kun...stop, W-were in school." she said in between kisses.
"Who cares? We're too early." he replied, breaking the kiss. She was relieved—until he attacked her neck.
"S-Sasuke-kun..." she moaned. She felt him smirk on her skin as his hands went under her shirt. He stopped his actions, suddenly.
"Isn't this Gaara's shirt, Sakura?"
Her eyes opened slightly, which then widened.
"Y-yeah."
"Then why are you wearing it?"
"I didn't have any clothing to wear."
"So you're saying, you slept with him?"
"I'm not a slut!"
"No." he stated. "I mean, you slept at their house?"
"Yeah."
"Why?"
"You're asking many questions."
"Just answer it."
"It was raining hard yesterday and Gaara didn't want me to get sick, so I stayed inside."
"Damnit, I shouldn't have left you there." he growled.
He looked at her from head to toe.
"He didn't touch you in any way?"
She blushed.
"Well—"
"He did?" he snapped, trapping her helplessly onto the wall.
"He just wrapped his arms around me once, nothing else! I swear!" Okay. So she lied. Kind of.
"S-Sasuke-kun. Stop it." she said in panic, pushing him away.
"Hn."
"B-but, S-Sasuke-kun..."
"Uchiha. Sakura. Ohayou." Gaara's voice boomed.
Sasuke immediately broke it off, scratching the back of his head while gazing away.
"I can explain!" Sakura suddenly burst out.
"Sure you can." Kankuro smiled slyly. (we wasn't wearing the hoodie, or wearing the purple paint.)
"PDA much, Saki?" Temari giggled.
"We weren't doing anything!" she blushed heavily.
"Hn." Gaara mumbled, and walked away.
"Hey, Gaara-kun!" she called. He glanced at her, looked at her lips and smirked.
Sasuke never saw that. But he did saw a pink shade cover her cheeks.
"You promised me you won't intervene anymore!" Sakura whined, pouting cutely.
"I didn't do anything."
"You—did that." she said timidly, referring to the way he looked at her lips just a while back.
"Did what, exactly?"
"I know you know what I mean!"
"I know." his smirk widened.
"Where are you going anyway?"
"Principal's office. I'm going to get my schedule." he replied.
"I'll help you then!" she chirped, running to his side while linking her arm around his.
Sasuke rolled his eyes. "I'll help him rearrange his face with my fist."
"Ahem. We're still you know." Kankuro said.
"Nice one, Sasuke. If Gaara hears that, there's gonna be a helluva fight." Temari giggled.
"Ugh. Why are you here so early in the morning? And what the hell are you wearing?" a new voice entered the scene.
"Shika-kun! You don't like it?"
"No."
"I thought you liked fishnets?"
"I do."
"Then why don't you like mine when I'm wearing it? You wear it, like everyday!"
"It..." he looked at her up and down. He blushed slightly. "...doesn't fit you." he finished lamely.
Honestly, he didn't want her wearing it, because it showed a lot of her skin. Her legs, to be precise.
(She was wearing her outfit when she was asked to help with the Sasuke Retrieval arc. Without the giant fan.)
"That isn't the tone to use when you're around someone you like!" Temari scolded.
He glanced at her boredly, then took a sharp look at Kankuro.
"Did she take her medicine today?" an innocent (yet, still bored) smug grin on his lips. His eyes landed on her neck.
"I noticed you're wearing the gift I gave you." Shikamaru pointed out, looking away.
Sasuke and Kankuro looked at the said gift. (A necklace replaced the forehead protector she was wearing at said arc.)
"Yeah. It's cute. But, you aren't wearing yours."
"I am. It's just tucked under my shirt."
"Hm."
"That isn't the tone to use when you're around someone you like." he smirked, repeating what she said.
She raised out her hand—as if to shake hands—, and tilted her head, a smirk on her lips and a challenging glint crossing her teal orbs. He only smirked in return, eyes radiating the same intensity as hers. He raised his hand as well.
At first, Sasuke and Kankuro thought they were slapping each others hands as a game, but soon, they realized that they made their own handshake.
"Nice. You memorized every single step." Shikamaru said, adjusting the strap of his bag on his shoulder, the smirk still in place.
"What else would you expect from moi?" she smiled, battling her eyelashes oh-so innocently.
"I expect a hug and a kiss from someone I like, as you pointed out." he laughed, walking to his locker.
That statement itself made her all flustered.
Oh yes, the powers of the lazy genius.
"Tsunade-sama? You here?"
"O-oh. Sakura-san, ohayou." Shizune bowed. "Who's your friend?"
"Ohayou, Shizune-san. This is Gaara-kun. He's getting his schedule. Um—is Tsunade-sama here?"
"She's here, but please don't anger her. I think she's in a bad mood. A while ago, Jiraiya-senpai and her were fighting again." Shizune whispered.
"Is Jiraiya—"
"Jiraiyaaaa! Stop with the molesting already!"
The sound of shattering porcelain was heard behind the room and their silhouettes seen behind the stained glass.
"Aww. They're fighting." Sakura pouted. Gaara wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, and slowly, his lips caressed her cheeks, nipping at the soft skin. She leaned her head on his shoulder. And yes, both of them were oblivious of their actions.
Shizune looked at them.
"What happened to Sasuke-san?"
"Hm? What do you mean, Shizune-san?"
"Oh, so the two of you...aren't together?" Shizune asked curiously.
"Eh? We are." Sakura was puzzled.
"Then, why are you and Gaara-san so sweet?"
"Eh? Oh— o-oh!" she instantly moved away from him.
It was clear that Gaara was confused as well.
"You said you won't intervene with me and Sasuke-kun's relationship!"
"I wasn't." he said bluntly. She sweatdropped.
"You're so— so— gaah! Never mind!" she stomped away and was about to knock on the door when—
"You pervert!" it was definitely Tsunade. Sakura backed away slowly.
"Um, can we just get the schedule from you, Shizune-san?"
"Sure." Shizune smiled. She opened her desk, and pulled out a piece of paper.
Tsunade's door opened slightly.
"Sakura-chan! You're here! Why didn't you knock on my door? You couldn't have saved me from sexual harassment." Tsunade groaned.
"I was not harassing you!" a man, maybe in his late 40's, with long, silver, jagged hair, bellowed.
"Um—"
"This is my husband, Jiraiya."
"Little girl, nice to meet you. Have you by chance read the book I published? There's a— OUCH!" he yelped, caressing the spot where Tsunade punched.
"Don't just tell her about that porno book! What the hell, Jiraiya! Have you no manners?"
"Hn." Gaara mumbled, not really interested.
"Jiraiya is a college teacher. So you won't be seeing him much." Shizune informed.
"What does he teach, Tsunade-sama?"
"The art of wrestling." Jiraiya grinned, a soft blush on his cheeks. "In bed." he added, wrapping one arm around his wife's shoulder.
"Is that a...subject?" Sakura asked innocently.
"It's Art, Science, and P.E, all at the same time." Jiraiya answered, as he chuckled.
"Pervert." Tsunade grumbled.
"What are you supposed to be doing here, little girl?"
"My name's Sakura. And I'm not little." she pouted.
"She accompanied me here to get my schedule." Gaara finally spoke, arms crossed on his chest.
"He's your new boyfriend, Sakura?" Tsunade asked, eyeing the boy.
"N—"
"Yes." Gaara answered for her, a smirk gracing his lips.
"You are not!" she smacked his shoulder. "He really isn't." she said, turning to Tsunade.
KRIIING!
"You two are gonna be late! Go on, shoo shoo! You have your schedule anyway. Just log in later on, okay, Mister...?"
"Gaara."
"Aa. Have a nice day." Tsunade smiled, and closed the door.
"Aww. Our room's upstairs. And there's only two minutes left. We're gonna be late."
"Not if I carry you."Gaara smirked.
"Wha—? H-hey! Put me down! Sasuke-kun's gonna see us!"
She was carried in a fireman's carry, which gave a very good view of his—
'Bad, Sakura. Bad.'
"Do you want to be late now? Because I don't. It's my first day."
"Your interfering again!"
"No I'm not."
"Fine!" she huffed in defeat.
They never noticed the dark shadow hiding in the corner.
"Is the new student here?" Kurenai asked, as she walked in the room.
"New student?" the girls exclaimed simultaneously. They began to chatter.
"Maybe it's a boy!" Yumi (OC) squealed.
"He would probably fall under my spell of beauty." Ami boasted.
"Oh, c'mon sister! Who ever fell under your spell!" Karin screeched.
Ino sighed. 'Sluuuts.'
Sasuke sighed. 'Sakura's not here yet. And so is Gaara.'
The door opened slightly, as the chatters decreased.
"Are we late?" Gaara's red hair popped out, which made the girls squeal in delight.
"Not yet. And even if you were, there'd be a exception, since your a new student." Kurenai smiled. "Come in."
"Haruno!" Karin exclaimed, as Gaara walked in, Sakura still carried on his shoulder. Sasuke's eyes widened by a fraction.
Gaara faced the blackboard, and talked to Kurenai, which made Sakura turn to the whole class. (because of the fireman's carry.)
"H-hey there." she greeted. She met Sasuke's gaze—or well, glare.
"Gaara-kun, please put me down."
"Hn."
"Please introduce yourself to the class." Kurenai giggled. Sakura was facing Kurenai now.
"Kurenai-sensei..." she pouted.
"You look cute together." Kurenai giggled some more. Sakura blushed.
"My name is Gaara No Sabaku. Eighteen years old. A former resident of Suna."
"And might I ask why you're carrying Sakura?" Kurenai smiled, holding back the laugh.
"Because she was complaining that we were gonna be late, and it was annoying. This was the only way to stop her from talking." Gaara answered calmly.
"You could have kissed her instead." Ino laughed. She was immediately silence by Sasuke's death glare.
"I could have. But it might turn into something more inappropriate." Gaara smirked. Sasuke's killer aura was getting ticked off.
"You can sit with Sakura. Sai's not here anyway." Kurenai said. (if you still remember, Sakura sits beside Sai.)
Gaara put Sakura down, as she sighed in relief.
Shikamaru and Temari walked in, seconds after Sakura was straightening out her blouse and skirt.
"Gaara! You're in my class!" Temari said in a sing-song voice. A round of wolf-whistles from the boys were heard.
"Woohoo. Who's the cutie?" Duso, one of their classmates, asked huskily. Shikamaru glared at him involuntarily.
"I see that the new students caught the attention of most students. Am I right Sakura? Shikamaru?" Kurenai laughed.
"N-no." both stuttered.
"Anyway, introduction please."
"I'm Temari No Sabaku. Gaara is my brother and Kankuro, who is fortunately not here. We're all from Suna."
"Aa. Please seat down. Shikamaru has no seat mate, so you can seat with him."
"Damnit, Gaara. Good thing you were holding down my skirt, or they would've seen Temari's undies (she borrowed hers remember?). Gosh." she whispered.
She seated down nicely in her seat, Gaara seating next to her.
She didn't dare look back.
Sasuke was surely glaring.
Damn it.
GYM CLASS:
"Hey Ino! Hinata!" TenTen chirped. They smiled in response.
"Shinoichi's here." Ino said, observing the gymnasium.
"Except Sakura, and Sasuke. And Gaara."
"Is Gaara even part of the Shinoichi?"
"Well, Sakura knows them, and they have ninja genes, so the Sabakus are part of Shinoichi now."
"Where could they be?"
As if on cue, Sakura was in front of them, grinning from ear to ear.
"Hey guys!" she beamed, as she played with the hem of her white P.E shirt. Her green shorts were mid-thigh. (Since Gai was their gym teacher, he asked the students to wear green shorts.)
"S-Sakura-chan, w-why are you so giddy?" Hinata asked, which only made Sakura grin even more.
"Sasuke asked me out!" she squealed, twirling around with an excited grin plastered onto her face.
"For the first time! Tell me everything! Outline to details, pronto!" Ino grinned.
"It's just a dinner date." Sakura shrugged. "But still I'm nervous. His parents came home from Singapore and they want to see me." she said, biting her lip.
"Sakura." she looked at the direction of the voice. She gaped.
'Oh my Kami! He looks fuh-ine!' she thought dreamily.
In front of her was Gaara wearing a plain, white fitted shirt. It was thin, so it showed his abs and his well-built body. He was wearing maroon jersey shorts (he wasn't informed of the green shorts rule, or maybe he ignored it.). He walked towards the gaping pinkette.
"Like what you see?" he smirked. Too caught up with his to-die-for looks, she nodded.
"Yes..." she mumbled.
If looks could really kill, she's supposed to be buried by now.
He chuckled.
"Close your mouth. You might catch flies." his smirk grew wider and walked back to his siblings.
Temari and Kankuro were wearing the white shirt, but Kankuro decided to wear slacks, while Temari was wearing her mid-thigh teal skirt (with a long slit at the side (revealing the black spandex she was wearing underneath), the fishnets still in place. It was enough to give some boys a nosebleed.
"Sakuraaa? You there!" Ino screamed.
"Oh...sorry." she blushed.
'Was I looking at him the entire time?'
"No need, Saki. He did look, like...woah." TenTen said.
"Yeah, He was...hot." Hinata said truthfully.
"See? Even Hinata-chan says so!" Ino grinned.
"As long as no one saw that. That's just embarrassing." Sakura whispered to her friends.
Little did she know, someone saw the whole thing.
SCIENCE CLASS:
Sakura sat down, with a frown on her face. This was the only class that didn't have her friends with. Only her and...Sasuke. Her eyes widened.
"Sakura." a cool voice greeted. She looked up and smiled nervously.
"Konnichiwa, Sasuke-kun."
"Can I seat beside you?" she nodded.
"So...about that scene in Math class..." he started off.
"I could really explain that one!" she retorted immediately.
"It was really sweet of Gaara to carry you." Sasuke stated. Sakura looked at him with terrified eyes.
"Who are you! What did you do with Sasuke!" she exclaimed. Good thing no one was inside yet, only the two of them, and Orochimaru, who was busy writing on the board.
Sasuke grabbed her arm and kissed her on the lips.
'Okay. This is definitely Sasuke.'
"Annoying, Sakura."
"You aren't mad?"
"Why would I be? I'm only mad at myself. I forgot about you and left you with Gaara."
"Ouch. Sasuke-kun forgot about me. That hurts." she dramatized in fake hurt, as she acted as if a big dagger was stabbed to her heart.
"Hn." he smirked, and kissed her again.
"Mr. Uchiha." Orochimaru said, slamming his teaching stick on Sakura's desk. They broke apart.
"No PDA in classss." the teacher informed. Sasuke glared at the teachers back. Sakura giggled.
"Hey, don't forget. Tonight, our dinner." he said. She groaned softly.
'I forgot about that. I need help!'
AT THE MALL:
"This is going to make him go wow!" Ino beamed, showing Sakura a black gown.
"Ino, we're going on a date. Not a funeral." Sakura deadpanned, rolling her eyes.
TenTen and Hinata was in the other side of the boutique, helping Sakura for the dinner date.
Ugh.
"I mean, it's not prom, so no need for gowns, just a simple dress." she said, looking around.
"I want something red, or green." smiled, rummaging through the different dresses. She sighed and turned around, back to where the others were.
Suddenly, a glisten caught the corner of her eye. She looked at the far side of the boutique to see the most gorgeous dress. EVER.
"Hey guys! I found one!" Sakura grinned.
She walked up to the dress and was about to get it when—
"Uh, excuse me, but I'm going to buy this." another girl said meekly.
Oh no.
Oh God.
Major cat fight, anyone?
SNEAK PEEK: "My parents want to meet you." he mumbled grudgingly onto her ear.
HIATUSHIATUSHIATUS.
just for a while, okay? I'll be updating MAYBE, during weekends.
OOH! got Jiraiya's "WRESTLING IN BED" part from SasuSaku Forever and Ever's fic. search her up! but I'm sure you already know her, because well, she's awesome. :D
BYE. :)