Sasuke was sipping his cup of espresso, trying to stay away as he listened to his "girlfriend's" rambling. Currently, she was on the topic of what upcoming school events would be going on in her high school.

If he was honest, his girlfriend wasn't bad-looking at all. Nor was she like every girl around his age. No. She was matured. Well-spoken. Smart and beautiful. So why couldn't he actually like her?

"So," she started to swirl the straw of her drink, "Your parents told me you've been skipping school again," she looked at him with a forced smile.

Ah yes. He remembered why he didn't like her.

Because she was like them. His parents. They were all fake. She wanted him to also act the same way as she did. Perfect. Perfect in the eyes of the public, on his parents, in her parents, and especially, in her eyes. He was like a puppet being manipulated in their own little hands, making him do what they wanted.

Prim and proper, Elizabeth Banks. What a fucking lie.

"Sasuke," she called out while reaching for his hand on the table and covered it with hers, bringing him back to reality when he didn't acknowledge her statement "I'm here for you, you know that right?" she asked with fakeness in her voice. She was just using him.

He pulled back his hand to his side and leaned back on his chair. He raised his mug to his lips and looked out the window of the cafe they were sitting in. "I'm fine," he replied dryly as he watched the people walking around the sidewalks in rush hour, trying to get home quickly.

Sakura was currently sitting in front of her hotel room's vanity mirror, humming to herself while at peace, and started to play around with a few makeup products. Some of them were hers, some were from her current roommates.

Halfway on putting lipstick on her lips, her phone rang from her messy bed. With a smile still on her face, she twirled around the hotel room as if dancing with an imaginary partner. And if you're wondering why she was in a good mood, it might be something to do with the thing she was smoking a few minutes ago on the hotel's balcony.

She gasped and giggled to herself as she slid to answer her phone "My Lovely Husband! To what do I owe the pleasure?!"

The other line replied with a deep chuckle "I see you have been taking your medications."

Sakura gave a relaxed sigh and replied with a dark, kinda seductive voice while closing her eyes "I have experienced Nirvana this afternoon as well."

"I see," he replied as he cleared his throat, "I am not sure if it's alright to talk to you about this while you are in this state-"

"Oh please!" Sakura interfered while twirling her robe and swaying with imaginary music playing in the background "I am always in the right state to talk to."

"Very well," he answered in a serious tone "I need you back here the day after tomorrow."

At this, Sakura's whole body froze, her grip on her phone tightened as her eyes slowly opened "And may I ask why?" she replied coldly.

"We'll be attending dinner with some very important clients," he replied dryly.

"I see." Sakura replied as she sat on the foot of her bed, she looked out of her balcony and watched as a moon was in full shape, with no clouds covering its illumination as it shined brightly through the night "Expect me there by morning of the Sunday."

That night, it was too dark and too late to even let Elizabeth take the train all by herself back to Frankfurt. So his parents were excited as he bought her home. Obviously being so-called perfect people, would never allow a female in his room alone. Ironically, he didn't need to be in his room to experience pleasure with a woman.

He just got out of the shower with just a towel wrapped around his hips and another drying his hair, smirking at the thought of a more mature woman waiting for him. He reached for his phone but froze when he read the words.

'I'm going back tomorrow afternoon.'

With a huge black sun hat on top of her head blocking the morning sunrise with big framed glasses covering her eyes, she sat on the bench on top of a hill overlooking the great city of Berlin. It was an isolated area with just trees surrounding the area. No car was able to trick up the hill so how does she know this place?

"Here." Sasuke called out as he handed her a tumbler filled with water "Want some?"

Sakura wasn't able to sleep that night when normally Cannabist puts her to sleep immediately after use. Giving up on getting a good night's sleep, she slowly moved to reach for her phone on the bedside table, making minimal movement to avoid walking up to the blonde beside her.

She reduced the brightness of her phone so it wouldn't be painful for her eyes or bright to wake up the other individuals in the room.

She told them earlier that she'll be cutting their vacation short as she was needed back home by her husband. Obviously, they didn't take it well at first but knowing her situation, they gave up and hugged her instead saying that their trip would be complete with just the 3 of them left in Berlin.

Only to have Sakura laugh at her friends' actions and scolding them for being overly dramatic cause they would be seeing one another again once the 3 women go back home.

Least to say, they ordered more room service asking for a few bottles of champagne, vodka, and beer having all 3 women finish it while Sakura joined in the conversation with just a bottle of beer in hand. They drank until all the women passed out. Beside Sakura, that is.

After sending the news to Sasuke, she didn't even bother to check for a reply while they were having their girls' night thinking that he wouldn't make much of a deal out of it. So she smiles when she scrolls through his messages.

8:10 PM 'Are you alright, is something wrong?'

8:40 PM 'I thought you still had a few days left before going back home. Please answer me.'

10:05 PM 'I could bring you to the airport if you want.'

12:00 AM 'Just reply to me once you see my text, I'm worried about you.'

12:09 AM 'I miss you. Please talk to me.'

'I'm worried about you.' biting her lip, she slowly turned her head to check if her roommates are dead asleep. Slowly crawling out of bed trying not to make a noise, she slowly tiptoed to the bathroom and locked herself in.

Sitting on top of the toilet seat and staring at the contact of her phone.

Sasuke. She sighed and thought to herself "He might be asleep at this time." Still, she rang the number of the boy who's been making her feel complete these past few days. And on the 1st ring.

"Hello." a deep voice answered.

Sakura smiled back at him and answered "No thank you."

Sasuke took his seat beside her but instead of looking at the view in front of him, he sat in a way where the wooden bench was between his thighs as he stared at the woman in black.

Sakura smirked and called out teasingly "The view's in front of Sasuke."

"I think I like this view better." as he continues to look at her.

Turning her head to look at the boy on her side, she removed her glasses from her eyes and looked at him. "We both knew this wouldn't last."

"I know," he replied. "I just didn't expect it to come to an end this early."

Sakura raised her hand closer to him and patted his head "You'll do good." she said "Graduate from high school, go to college and live the life you've always wanted to live. Be who you want to be." she moved her hand to the side of his face to cup his cheek and he closed his eyes. He moved his cheek closer to her hand and planted a kiss on her soft palm.

Sakura smiled softly at his actions and continued to caress his soft face. "You'll forget about me. Fall in love with someone-"

"No." Sasuke cut her off as he grasped the hand on his face with his own. Pulled her closer for him to hug her, entrapping her in his arms. "I'll find you." he tightened his hold around her body "Wherever you are, I'll find you. Even if you won't tell me where you live. I'll search every area on his motherfucking planet just to find you. I'll-"

Sakura cut him off with a kiss on the kiss. A soft kiss. Not like the kiss they've been sharing the previous encounter which was filled with much passion and heat. This kiss. This kiss was filled with sadness and heartache.

Sasuke slowly kissed her back but with more force as he held her face in his hands. Trapping her so she won't escape. Afraid to lose her.

Sakura felt tears accumulating in her eyes threatening to fall. Her hands covered his as she slowly pulled around from him.

Sasuke desperately wanted to hold on as he tried to catch her swollen lips again but Sakura used her finger to cover his lips and slightly push him away. "I'll miss you," she said.

Sasuke held her hand and aligned his forehead with her. Staring straight into her eyes and blurted out,

"I love you."

Sakura's eyes widened at his sudden confession.

"Pfft." Sakura started giggling at him while tears continued to stream down her face.

Annoyingly, Sasuke silenced her again as he kissed her softer this time. "I'm serious," he said with a straight face.

Sakura stopped giggling as she stared back at him "I know," she said seriously. "That's why I hope I'll never see you again."

Sasuke's eyes widened at this.

"Cause if I do," she moved away from him to look at every inch of his face as if memorizing it "I might really lose control."

"What time is your flight?" Sasuke called out as he continued to pedal through the forest with tons of flowers surrounding them.

Sakura had her arm wrapped around his torso as she sat on the back seat with her dress flowing with the air along with her pink hair. Thankfully her hat had a ribbon tied around her face so it wouldn't fly off. "I think we still have time." she smiled as she took a whiff of his scent.

Sasuke chuckled and said, "That's not my question."

Sakura laughed along with him.

They were back in the city when Sasuke stopped his bike on the usual spot where he parks his bike, not too far from her hotel for her to easily walk back in, but also not too near for someone who they might know might find them.

He got off his bicycle and helped her get off by holding up her torso and lifting her up.

Sakura giggled and said, "You treat me as if I can't get off the bike by myself." She ruffled his hair and said teasingly, "You're the kid here, mister 17-year-old."

Instead of getting annoyed for calling him a kid again, he wrapped his arms around her tightly and kissed the top of her hair. He moved down and kissed her forehead she had always been insecure about. "I'll find you. I promise," he said.

She protested "Sasuke-"

He moved away and placed some distance between them.

" I'll see you soon," he said with determination in his eyes. "And save whatever you're going to say, I'll listen to it, but" before Sakura unfreezes from her spot, he poked her forehead and said, "Maybe next time."

Sakura was dumbfounded as Sasuke quickly got back on his bike and started pedaling away from her while she unconsciously lifted her hand to touch her forehead. And with that, she smiled.

Sakura walked into the huge familiar house. As planned, she arrived home just in time before the planned dinner of her husband with his associates.

She entered the huge wooden doors and entered a mansion traditionally styled house. Yet there were big chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, porcelain vases on top of tables, candles, and flowers surrounding the whole house. As much as they tried to make this feel like a home, she never felt at home at all.

"Honey! I'm home!" she called out.

"In here!" she heard a husky older voice answer.

"Miss I'll be taking your luggage to your room," a maid aided as she politely bowed her head.

"Please." Sakura handed her suitcase to her attendee as her heels clicked on the tiled floor as she made her way to her husband's home office.

She stood in front of the opened wooden door and knocked to make her presence known.

The man sitting in front of his computer pulled down his glasses from his eyes, closed them to give them some rest for a while.

"I'm home, honey," Sakura said sweetly to the man sitting in front of his desk.

The man with long waist-length black untamed hair opened his equally dark iris and smiled softly at her. He raised his hand to indicate her to come closer towards him.

Sakura, giggling, skipped her way towards the seated man. He swiveled his chair and patted on his lap indicating for her to sit on it.

Sakura smiled at him and did what he was told, as he wrapped his arms around her figure and took a whiff of her scent.

"Mouuu, stoooop! You're tickling me!" she said flirtatiously towards the older man.

He gave a chuckle and whispered in her ear "Why don't you greet me properly," he then kissed her neck "baby."

Sakura's eyes darkened and said, "I'm home." she planted a kiss on his lips "Daddy."

Sakura "Haruno" Uchiha.

Age 27

Married to Madara Uchiha for 3 years.

Share this story with your friends haha. Hope I made you guys wait long enough to find out who her husband is. (TBH kinda cringy while writing it but that's the thrill I guess lol sorry to cut it short for now.)

ALSO the places in this story is fictional. Sorry didn't do much research hehe