Special Delivery-SasoSaku oneshot for Sakura's birthday, which is 28th of March. (I originally wrote this one for Sasori's birthday but I didn't submit here so I'll change it into Sakura's instead.)
Happy Birthday Sakura. I'm sorry it's not on time. but I really love you. *glomps Sakura*
Sadly I don't own Naruto. If I do, Sasori will have all smexual, ranchy activities with Sakura 24/7.
I pretty aware that Sasori and Sakura in this SasoSaku one-shotis way too OOC. but I do not care cos I wanted to write very silly SasoSaku fanfic.
It's just a prologue though by the way. *sheepish grin*
I might write more when I feel like it. *ponders*
Those who wonders what this QI Sakura mentioned in the drabble, it's one of the very known TV shows in UK.
A Special Delivery-SasoSaku one-shot
"Phew... NOthing is better than drinking hot chcolate with watching QI after a hot bath... "
Sakura sighed contendedly, giggling at some of witty banters between the paneler Stephen Fry and guests..
" Oh~ Stephen, Stephen, why are you so smexy? If only someone mature and intelligent like you loved me..."
Sighing deeply in awe and adoration. She sipped some of more her hot chocolate.
HOwever, her blissful time was inrrupted nastily with loud ringing door bell.
"What the... who dare to disturb my precious time after work? "
Whipping her head towards the hallway with annoyance, she walked to the front door to shout the rude intruder.
She opened the door and found a young man in uniform, smiling with a glee.
"Hello, A special delivery. "
"Sorry, but I don't remember I bought anything recently.. I'm afraid that you must have mistaken the address.
" Isn't your adress 33 Konoha avenue and you're Miss. Sakura Haruno are you not? "
" Y-yeah... but... "
"Well I can't take it back as this one was registered as fragile not mentioning heavy like hell... "
Rubbing her temple, she sighed.
"Fine, I'll take it... "
"Wicked~ "
He put the large delivery box inside of her house.
"Now would you sign here please Miss? "
The young delivery man smiled while pointing a box on small delivery document, handing her his pen.
Sakura quickly signed on it.
"Cheers, Miss. Good night. "
The man flashed another smile and hopped on his delivery truck with a logo called Red Sand Lmd.
"Red Sand Limited? Never heard of it. "
Cocking her head in confusion, Sakura closed her door.