Title: Bar Buddy

SinbadxSakura

World: AU

Age: Both are 21

Current time: April 3, Night

Word count: 1130

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"I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU HIT ON ME ONE MORE FUCKING TIME, I'LL RIP YOUR BALLS OUT!" A long pink hair women screamed at the old man that sat by her. Said women was huffing in anger at the old man that seemed to be scared for his life. The old man looked to be in his mid to late 40's. A simple green shirt with a slightly baggy brown windbreaker and white pants clothed his person.

The pink haired women was in a white halter neck shirt with ruffles lined the buttons. The shirt showed off her petite body amazingly. Covering her lower body was a black high waisted skater skirt that ended a few inches below her thighs. As for shoes she wore a pair of white flower lace ankle heels. Around her right ankle was a silver chain and on her left inner ankle was a tattoo of a swirl on it (Konoha Symbol). On her right wrist was a tattoo with a japanese characteristic of 3 (δΈ‰). Around the pink haired woman's neck was a green crystal necklace. Silver studs and other piercings adored her ears.

The women glared daggers at the poor man as she watched him whimper in fear. The old man fell down and hit the bar floor and crawled back so fast that he was a blur till he hit his back on the wall. Sakura gave one last glare before she clicked her tongue and turned back to the brown haired bartender. Her long pink hair whipped in the air as she turned and gave the bartender an order.

"Give me the strongest stuff you got, Shika." The women said with a huff. The bartender, Shikamaru, gave a sigh and knew not to argue with her about her drinking habits. It was almost as bad as her teacher, almost.

"Should you really be getting drunk so early, Sakura?" He asked as he prepared her drink for her.

"It's 8 at night Shika. I have every right to be getting drunk." She said as she crossed her arms over her chest. He gave a sigh as he handed her the drink. She stared down at it for a second before downing it in one shot. She gave a sigh of bliss as she placed the glass back down on the cherry oak table.

"Don't you think you should be getting back to your boyfriend?" He asked as he wiped down another glass mug. A bitter look was placed on her face as she gripped the second shot he had given her. She gripped it even tighter till it almost shatter.

"Things not going well?" He asked as he started to wipe the bar table. Sakura gave a bitter chuckle.

"I caught the little dick-fuck pounding into another women in the apartment." She said with so much bitterness and hate.

Shikamaru winced a bit, 'It must been really ugly afterwards.' He thought as he placed a third shot in front of his friend.

"When the girl left we had a huge fight. That resulted in us breaking up." Sakura downed her third shot of the night. Shikamaru raised his brow at her and gave a look. He knew her since they were children and knew she wasn't telling everything. She gave a sigh of defeat and slumped forward to tell him the rest of the story.

"When I meant we fought I meant I threw everything I could at him. Chairs, tables, pillows, blankets, trash cans, trash, papers, fans, hair dryer, lamp. Anything that I saw really. I'm pretty sure I threw the WiFi router out, I was kind of out of it if you wanna be honest."

Shikamaru's eyes widen. He knew about her anger issue, hell he experienced them. But never had he ever saw her throw THAT many things at anyone. Maybe a chair once or twice but never the whole place.

"Seems like you're having a bad day, Miss." A handsome purple haired man said as he took the seat where the old man had been.

He had the prettiest golden eyes that held reflexes of amber in them. Long purple hair tied down into a low ponytail by a gold band. He was dressed in a rather nice and most likely expensive black suit that looked made for him, it probably was. His jaw was more chiseled than any model Sakura had ever seen and, by gods his smile was breathtaking, "Mind if I join you?"

"...I'm sorry but the seats taken." Sakura lamely told him. No she would not let herself fall like that. She had just gotten out of a 3 year relationship for crying out loud! Even if the man in front of her looked like the definition of a- no THE sex god.

"Oh, by whom may I ask?" He raised a perfectly arched purple brow at her.

Sakura was lost at words for her lame lie before she gave out a defeated sigh, "Fine, you can sit. But I'm not taking any free drinks. Good looking men are always the ones to stay away from the most."

"Oh, so you think I'm good looking?" The man chuckled as the pink haired woman's blush combined with her natural drunken blush.

"At least better looking than my ex, that I can vouch for." She let out a hiccup as she heard her childhood friend laugh out at her comment.

"I can show you a lot of things I'm better at than your ex." His golden eyes winked at the pink haired woman who blew up red.

"Say, what was your name again?" Sakura hiccuped as she leaned closer to the man. He smelled of the ocean mixed with cedarwood, 'How hot.' Sakura couldn't help but want to be engulfed by this scent.

"My name is Sinbad, and you my fair lady." Sinbad gently took her pale hand and kissed her knuckles. Causing her to yet again blow up in red. He sure had a way with words.

"Sakura. My name is Sakura." She gave him and smile right before she hiccuped again. A stupid grin on her face that matched the man before her.

"Just don't have sex on the counter, please." Shikamaru told them as he took out a cigarette and lit the end of the cancer stick.

"Shikamaru! How do you know about sex?" Sakura cried in faked surprise, making the brown haired male glare at the woman. Sinbad laughed loudly at their antics, maybe coming to this bar wasn't such a bad choice after all.