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A/N: this one is a bit short as well but hope you enjoy!

His love language wasn't physical, he rather not be physical with people, he more so silently did things for people he loved. Her love language was definitely physical, she needed that connection, so he made her his only exception. He found that he liked it more than he expected to, touching her and only her was ok.

He acted like he didn't like it when she held his hand in public when she'd lean her head on him, or linked their arms together. But he loved the way her hand fits into his, he loved the sent of her shampoo and the connection between them.

He pretends to not be fazed by her peppering kisses all over his face randomly when they were alone. When she cuddled up to him and tucked her hand under his t-shirt, or buried her face in the crook of his neck. She was very touchy with him and he knew when she wanted him to be touchy.

She was an open book to him, he knew when she needed him to rub her back while they cuddled, or to stroke the back of her hands, her arm, or neck. He'd run his fingers through her hair and massage her scalp or neck if necessary. When she kisses his face he'd know when she wanted him to touch her face back, drawing lines with his finger along her jaw, under her lips. He knew what his girl needed and when, he knew when she wanted something more.

He knew when to stroke her thighs, or cup her butt, run his hands up her hips, lightly touches her in other areas. It wasn't only when they got intimate he'd do those things, no Sakura like touching without it meaning anything.

He didn't like being tickled but he let her do it, with a grunt of disapproval they'd always break out in playful fights. She loved to be tickled, she acted as she hated it but she didn't. Maybe because it led to them being wrapped up in each other. Legs tangled, palms entwined pushing back and forth to dominant the other, she'd bite him to take control if she had to.

He'd dated before her, but no one had him doing what he does for her, to her, it was going to only be her. Sakura was super close to him, in ways no one else was allowed, no one can lick Sasuke and get away with it as she did. They'd be cuddled up on the sofa near the window talking about everything and anything and she'd just lick him on the cheek and laugh. He didn't find it funny but he endured it because it was her. The happy look on her face made it ok.

Sakura could really be a handful at times, being as playful as she is. When it was just the two of them she sure did get handsy. Every chance she got she'd grope his butt, smack it, heck Sakura has bitten him there many times. She liked running her hands up his thighs, she'd pinch and bite there as well. She liked biting, saying that she's marking her territory. Biting his biceps and triceps, his wrist, she bit wherever she could. He'd just give her a look of disapproval and shake his head but she'd just laugh.

But his heart fluttered every time, hearing her laughter, seeing how her face lights up like a child under his attention. She loved his attention, and just like he was only like this with her, she was only this way with him.

"Sasuke_kun, do you love me." She'd grin after pinching his cheeks looking up at him while he tried to concentrate. "Sasuke_kun." She whines when he'd ignore her, poking his chin, then his nose she came in closer to bite him. A satisfied look on her face after she did her damages.

"Sakura, I'm busy." He scolds, she pouted, she always did but she knew when he really needed his time. So she sat nearby, resting her hand on his thigh she waited for him to be finished. Sasuke bit back a smile as he kissed her head and continued the task at hand.

Sasuke's love language wasn't physical, so everyone knew, but with Sakura it definitely was. But only with Sakura.

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