This Chapter is dedicated to DEE for being my 300th reviewer! Thanks a bunch!

Cori: Okay THIS IS IMPORTANT PLEASE READ!

Cori: To wrap things up, I will update Uchiha's In Denial soon, I'm sorry that I didn't get to do it sooner, but I transferred high schools so I started my first day at another high school today and I felt like such a noob! Like Sakura in those High school fic's when she just moves there. But, yeah, I've been busy with homework, make-up work, trying to talk to this boy, and yadda. Yadda. Yadda. So, I hope this will take some stress from me!

Sasuke: You have too many excuses.

Cori: Do not.

Sakura: So who is this boy Nicole?

Cori: -twitches-

Sakura: I mean Cori,

Cori: Right...well anyways! Hes just some reallllllllllllly hot kid named Mikee. Lol.

Ino: What does he look like?

Cori: Brown hair, green eyes.

Hinata: OH!!!

Cori: Anyways! Can we get off of me and get to the story?

Naruto: She doesn't own me.

Cori: Thank you Naruto.

Recap:

She quickly took his hand and he helped her out of the hole that Deidara had apparently dug the day before.

"Look Sakura..."

"Theres no need to explain, I don't feel like being called a liar."

"I'm sorry."

"And I don't feel like being called annoying either because I'm not." She continued.

"Sakura did you hear me?"

"And I don't appreciate being called two-fac---"

If it was even possible, her eyes couldn't be wider. The shiver that she had felt earlier was replaced with warmth. That moment, when she continued to speak, Sasuke had grabbed her arms and pulled her close, silencing her with a simple, yet, possessive kiss. He moved his arms to encircle her waist as his grip tightened, afraid to let go. Sakura unconsciously snaked her small arms around his neck. He licked her bottom lip, asking for entrance. Sakura granted permission and opened her mouth, allowing him to explore her mouth as he please. They just stood there in pure bliss, just enjoying each other's company, and kissing.

They had finally broken apart, due to the lack of air. Sasuke rested his forehead against her own and smirked.

"You talk to much." He whispered, as he placed a chaste kiss on her lips.

Beach House Catastrophes

Chapter 12

Midnight problems and restless minds.

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A cool breeze fluttered through the open window and into their room as they snuggled next to each other to keep warm. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer towards his being, if possible. She closed her eyes and inhaled his intoxicating scent. Everything was going fine between them and thats how it should be. Her tiny hands drifted towards his hair, as she unconsciously twirled it with her fingertips. He exhaled in pure relaxation as he felt her massage his scalp, suffocating his senses like a soft lullaby.

"Good night." She whispered warmly, burying her head in his shirt covered chest.

"Hn." He replied, his eyes falling with each passing second.

The two lay there on the bed in perfect harmony and tranquility. Neither spoke nor did they move. They just layed next to each other, holding on as if their life depended on it. The door creaked open, causing a tiny fraction of moonlight to slip into the atmosphere. As fast as the door open, it softly 'clicked', signifying that it was indeed now closed. He quietly, yet, passionately, kissed the top of her head, whispering sweet nothings in her ear as she fell into a deep slumber. Time passed by until eventually exhaustion claimed his tired body, forcing him into a pleasant sleep. If only they knew that a certain blonde and Hyuuga were spying on them. If only Neji and Tenten knew they were not alone in the room.

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"Hey Kisame, yeah!" Deidara asked, as he quietly stared at the dark ceiling above him.

"What."

"I cant sleep."

"Not my problem." The groggy fish man stated, as he turned onto his side.

"Tell me a bed time story, yeah!" Deidara exclaimed, clapping his hands together.

"No."

"Why not!"

"Because I'm trying to sleep!"

"Sasori-danna? Will you tell me a bedtime story, yeah?" Deidara whispered, hoping that his red head-ed friend would be kind to him.

He waited and waited but no answer came from the boy as Deidara quietly grew impatient. Deidara quickly threw the covers off of himself and slide his legs off the bed. As he stood up, he tripped over the blanket that he had thrown and fell to the ground, causing a loud thud. Kisame groaned in annoyance and rolled over once more, facing the wall so that the blonde wouldn't notice his blood shot eyes. As Deidara walked towards Sasori, he was thinking if his best friend would even read to him.

"Sasori." He quietly stated, tapping him on the shoulder.

The red haired boy stirred and slightly opened his eyes to see a blonde teen sitting on his bed with that goofy grin on his face. Sasori closed his eyes again and turned around, facing the window. Deidara took this action as an insult. So what does he do? He started to jump up and down on Sasori's bed. Sasori instantly shot up, his hair messy and his eyes droopy.

"Whats going on?" He asked, as he looked around the room.

"Read me a bedtime story Sasori! I cant sleep yeah!" Deidara shouted, sitting down next to him.

"..." Sasori glared as he shoved Deidara, causing him to fall off the bed.

"OW!"

"Shut up."

"Tell me a story!"

"No."

"Please yeah?"

"No." Sasori sighed, laying back down.

"PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!"

"ALRIGHT FINE!" Sasori shouted back, as Deidara layed down on his bed and began to get comfortable.

"Once upon a time..." Sasori began, feeling himself fall into sleep.

"There was a King named King Sasori. He had a sister, Queen Ayama, who married King Itachi."

Deidara chuckled.

"Now, Sasori was a very powerful tyrant, and he had a slave named Deidara who would polish his puppets every day until they sparkled in the imaginary sun."

"Hey yeah!" Deidara yelled, crossing his arms. Sasori glared at the blonde but then continued.

"The squire Kisame had told me that Itachi was cheating on her with another woman, particularly one of my slaves. So I ordered King Itachi and the slave to be beheaded, the end." Sasori whispered, as he heard the soft breaths of a sleeping Deidara.

"Finally some peace." Kisame mumbled, adjusting the pillow underneath his head.

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The room was quiet and everything was normal. Sai was relaxing with his arms behind his head as he starred down at the blonde girl who slept soundly on his chest. A hand carefully maneuvered its way out from behind his head and towards the sleeping girls hair. Gently taking a piece in his hand, he began to twirl it unconsciously as he inhaled her scent. 'Coconut.' He thought as a smile made its way onto his face, the last summer he would spend with her.

"Sai." Temari mumbled, as she slowly lifted her head up to meet the eyes of her lover.

"hm?" He whispered, getting ready to fall asleep any moment.

"Goodnight."

"Goodnight to you too." Sai mumbled, watching her close her eyes.

Resting her head back onto his chest, she fell back into another peaceful slumber. However, someone else in the room was not so much having a peaceful slumber at all, mostly because they were still awake, or because they just weren't peaceful. Numerous things floated to his number 1 worries as he gazed at the female in the same bed as him. 'How do I tell her this.' He thought once more, sinking lower into the blankets so that she was now on his side and he held her safely within his arms. 'How do I do this so I don't break her heart? And mine.'

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There were two bundles under a few comforters. Countless pillows everywhere and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of even breathing. Underneath the blanket was Ino, her long hair covering half of her face as her stomach pressed into the soft mattress. She was buried in blankets from head to toe, literally and she couldn't complain. With the recent events in the morning with one of them not having a blanket or not having a pillow, Itachi decided to give them each three blankets and two pillows, which seemed to be more than enough. She silently groaned and stuck her head out from underneath the covers to receive a blast of cool air, which seemed oh so pleasant to her after being under the hot covers.

"Cant sleep?" Shikamaru murmured, as Ino looked over towards him.

"Nope."

"Why not?"
"I'm worried about Sakura and Sasuke. I mean, he did seem pretty mad over the whole confession and Sakura didn't seem to know what he was talking about."

"Troublesome." Shikamaru yawned, stretching his arms out towards the ceiling, wishing it was a wide, cloud filled sky.

"Why cant you sleep?" Ino asked, propping herself up on one elbow.

"Cant stop thinking about clouds." He mumbled, a smirk planted on his face.

"You lazy ass." She snorted, as she turned back around and, once again, buried herself into the sea of fabric.

"Night Ino." Shikamaru muttered, as he waited for her to reply.

When she didn't he looked over towards her to find her sleeping like a baby. He smiled, 'She looks cute when asleep..' He thought, looking towards her. Suddenly, the silence was broken with a loud snore. Groaning, he continued to look at the blonde, his smile turning into a frown. 'Spoke to soon.'

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Itachi was quietly laying in bed waiting for his wife to return. He heard quiet muffles of voices coming from the bathroom. 'Shes probably talking to Sakura.' He thought as he turned towards the window, his concentration wrapping onto the moon. He had a strange feeling inside him, like a gut feeling that something was wrong. Now, being a protective husband and brother he is, he soundlessly got up and stalked towards the bathroom door. Pressing an ear against the wood, he was able to hear some what of the conversation.

"I have a question." He heard his wife say, as footsteps advanced towards the door.

A car that was speeding by the beach house at the time came to a screeching stop, making it impossible to hear what else was said. When the noisy newcomers disappeared, he continued to listen in and try to discover what was going on.

"Here." Sakura said, as he heard Ayama mumble a quick thanks.

Silence followed, as Itachi grew bored. Then, realization flooded into his mind. What if they had found out he was listening? Could they be waiting for him to make a sound to reveal himself? With these thoughts in mind, he stealthily walked across the room and hopped into bed, making himself look like he had been asleep for ages. With his ruffled hair and the messy blankets thrown everywhere, he actually began to fall asleep, completely forgetting about what was going on in the bathroom. If only he had stayed a bit longer.

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Sasuke and Sakura were upstairs in their designated room getting their things ready for bed. It had been silent between the two after the kiss and it was found to be a comfortable silence. Sakura was in the bathroom and had just finished getting her tank top on. She was about to walk out of the bathroom when the other door opened to reveal Ayama. She stared at the red head but quickly began to leave as she figured that she needed to use the bathroom. As soon as she was about to reach the door, a hand caught her wrist and she turned her head towards the girl and gave a quizzical look.

"I have a confession." She asked, as her eyes drooped down towards the ground.

This, of course, stunned Sakura, she didn't know what Ayama could possibly be hiding. Sakura slowly turned towards her fully and began to walk towards, having Ayama let go of her wrist.

"I've been sick for a while now." She started, as she held onto her head to keep herself from falling over.

"What hurts?" Sakura asked, looking towards her with concern. Ayama looked down towards the ground again and began to fiddle with the fuzzy rug that they currently stood on.

"Well, I've had nausea and I've been puking a lot lately, head aches, dizziness." Ayama whispered, as Sakura walked over towards the medicine cabinet.

"Here." Sakura said, as she handed Ayama the thermometer.

Ayama quickly put it in her mouth and waited patiently in the bathroom with Sakura. A few moments later they heard 3 beeps, signifying that the thermometer was done and they could see her temperature. 102.1.

"Ayama, you have a fever." Sakura stated, as she turned towards the pale girl with a hint of confusion in her features. "Why haven't you told anyone?"

"Because, I'm scared." Ayama replied, looking towards Sakura.

"Of what?" Sakura sweetly asked, kneeling down in front of her.

Tears began to well up in her eyes as she looked towards anything except Sakura. Her body began to quiver as Sakura pushed her head in her direction to face her, her eyes pleading for the reason as to why she had kept her sickness to herself.

"Of my baby dying." She whispered, shocking Sakura with her words.

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Cori: I'm going to sleep everyone!

Sasuke: Kay.

Ayama: I'm pregnant!?

Cori: A twist ne?

Ayama: -glare-

Itachi: Yay! Review please! I love her now.