This story contains SasuKarin, stalker!Sasuke, waitress!Karin, waitress!Konan, LoveHATE!SuiKa, NearlyInLoveWithSasuke!Naruto, ZakuKin, hint that Sasuke's having some fun with his hand, Cooking!Chouji, inLove!Karin, evilGenius!Itachi, bad!12Graders, explosive!Deidara, CLIFFHANGER, thoughtful!Sasuke, tromatized!Karin, sweet!Mikoto, I'm-watching-you-in-your-shower, addicted!Karin, psychologist!Kurenai, model!Ten Ten and the list will get longer as the story will grow. ~

Chapter Twenty

Love comes from Down

I walked out of work. My boss had given me tomorrow off, thanks to Konan who was willing to stand in for me. The night was cold and I wished I had brought my jacket with me.

I walked to the bus stop and waited for it, along with five other persons, watching the cars and pedestrians passing by, listening to music on my mp3. The night was cold and the neon light of the commerce flashing in my face were bothering me, I had a small headache. I wanted to get on that damned bus and took a two hours long bath.

Three songs later, a bus finally came into view. No joy, it was the 06, not the 09, might have know were Sasuke was living, I would have take it and fuck the rest. I was cold and I wanted to get inside something. I could still call him on the bus and ask him for direction.

The doors opened, the five others people were get on, I was about to step in myself when a voice called me. I turned, I knew that voice but I couldn't believe it was him. Him, it was, was getting off the bus by the rear door, maybe he was hungry and had come for a snack.

"You won't believe it. I was about to take that bus and call you." I told him while the bus started and he slowly walked to me.

"Too bad." He said when he reached me. "That bus is gone and I won't answer my phone now that you're with me."

I tiptoed and kissed him, his hand came at my nape to prevent me from breaking it, his tongue faintly licked my lip. He broke ous kiss when I slightly opened my mouth but did not let me draw back from him, his hand still holding me were I was, our forehead glued together.

That guy was addictive; I wanted more and whatever if we were on the middle of a busy street.

"Did you miss me? Because I did." His voice soft as velvet.

I smiled and went to kiss him again but he backed off.

"Did you?" he asked again, demanding this time.

"Yes. I've been thinking about you all along."

His faint smile returned on his face. "How about we go to my house so my mother can do you those jeans?"

There was no way I was going to say no.

***

Going to his house had been really simple; he screamed 'taxi' and he got in but not before he brought himself a burger and me a milkshake at the restaurant I was working. It was the first time since I ate food coming from my workplace and it felt weird; I was still wearing the uniform after all.

His house was the bigger of his street, the castle of the castle. There was his mother car I had already seen earlier and two more in front of the house. I wondered if his mother was paying for all or if his father was famous too.

FUUUU. Short. And I have slow down. LOL.