"This is such a stupid game." Sakura said distastefully.
She peeked over the top of the cards she was holding and saw his lips turning up in an unmistakable smirk.
Damn she hated that.
"Smug bastard." She thought aloud. That only made him smile even more.
"Well if it's a stupid game, why did you ask me to play it?"
"Because," she said, as if it was obvious. "I didn't know you'd be so good at it."
"Oh I see."
Sakura looked back down at her cards.
Her hand was pathetic. Her whole situation was pathetic, really. Here she was sitting opposite Kakashi, in her own home, in nothing but her bra and underwear. When she looked at Kakashi, however, he was relatively covered up, except his vest, gloves and hitai ite were gone.
"It's not really fair. I think you wear more than me." Sakura commented, putting her cards face down on the table.
"Now you're just making excuses Sakura chan." Kakashi laughed, which only made Sakura more annoyed. "And you know," he went on, "if you wanted me to remove my clothes for you one by one, all you had to do was ask."
Sakura stood up at that, her hands on the table, trying to look intimidating. "You're so…infuriating!" She said.
He leaned back heavily in his chair. "Maybe so, but at least I'm still dressed."
Sakura glared at him a moment longer. "Right." She said.
Then without thinking twice, Sakura upturned the table, cards falling through the air to the ground.
Kakashi's smile was wiped from his face and Sakura flung herself at him rather forcibly, the two of them falling backwards over his chair.
