Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.
AN: Sorry 'bout the lack of updates! Been busy with my start of high school...
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"So, Sasuke-kun, what do you want to do today?" Sakura asked as she served Sasuke his breakfast.
"I don't care," he said simply.
"No, you do care. I will make you care. Sasuke-kun, you need to learn how to have a bit of fun," Sakura said. "I know that you aren't so cold anymore, so don't act it," she lectured sternly. "You need to start enjoying yourself- remember, you are only young once."
"Okay, fine then," Sasuke said between mouthfuls of food. "You know what I want?"
"Aside from revenge, what?" Sakura asked sweetly.
"To be with you," Sasuke spat out, them covering his mouth. "What I mean is, um..." he stuttered, trying to regain his cool. Sakura giggled and pulled the hand away from his mouth.
"Don't be shy now, this is progress," she said happily. "You're actually feeling emotions other than anger right now- like embarrassment," Sakura comforted, seating herself on the table next to his breakfast. "Now, eat, I know exactly what to do," Sakura said simply. Sasuke obeyed, munching down his breakfast quickly. Sakura cleared the dishes, and filled the sink with water.
"Dishes?" Sasuke asked.
"Of course. Now, you just go and do whatever, I'll be done in about ten minutes," Sakura said, but quickly took in a breath of air as she felt something swoop down upon her. She dropped the plate she had been holding, but a hand caught it and dropped it in the sink.
"Scared you," Sasuke whispered into her ear as he snaked his arms around her waist. Sakura smiled with relief as she mixed the soap into the water.
"Yeah, you got me," she replied simply as she washed the dishes. She giggled as Sasuke trailed little butterfly kisses down her neck before resting his chin on her shoulder. His unwound his arms from her waist and held her hands with them, guiding her hands as she washed the dishes and waited for whatever they were going to do that day.
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AN: Sorry to interrupt, but I'm just laughing at how everything they do is romantic! Washing dishes- oi vey! Now, back to our story.
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"So, what ARE we doing today?" Sasuke asked as Sakura dragged him into the forest.
"Well, we haven't been training since the whole Naruto incident, so I thought we could spar or something," Sakura said sweetly.
"Oh," Sasuke replied.
Sakura stopped in a clearing, and motioned for Sasuke to move along in.
"You can train for a bit, I'm just going to nap a bit," Sakura said, and he nodded. She sat down at the base of a tree, watching as Sasuke removed his shirt, revealing his tight, perfect muscles. Sakura blushed as she watched him warm up with the usual stretches, but slowly let herself nod off into a light snooze.
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Sasuke pause his training for a moment to look over at the sleeping girl nearby. A smile crept onto his lips at the sight. He stopped his training completely, small beads of sweat dripping down his bare chest and torso. He hesitantly walked over to Sakura, knelling down in front of her. He picked up his neatly-folded shirt, lifting Sakura's head away from the tree ever so slightly so that he could slip the cloth behind her head. The last thing she would want was bark in her hair, after all. Sasuke's mind wanted to go back to training, but his heart and body were almost frozen to the spot. The breath caught in a lump in his throat as his gaze fell upon her face, trailing her features.
The perfectly shaped, pink lips were parted slightly, her breaths coming slowly and evenly from between them. The thin shafts of sunlight filtered through the dense foliage and fell upon her smooth, pale skin and made her look almost as if she were glowing. Her thick, long lashes graced her closed eyes, and her eyebrows were held in a content position. Her cherry-blossom pink locks fell daintily over her features, and Sasuke hesitantly held out a quivering finger to move them away from her face. He smiled to himself, placing a light kiss on her forehead. Sasuke stood up and went back to his training.
"That girl," he said fondly.
AN: Sorry 'bout the lack of updates! Been busy with my start of high school...
* * *
"So, Sasuke-kun, what do you want to do today?" Sakura asked as she served Sasuke his breakfast.
"I don't care," he said simply.
"No, you do care. I will make you care. Sasuke-kun, you need to learn how to have a bit of fun," Sakura said. "I know that you aren't so cold anymore, so don't act it," she lectured sternly. "You need to start enjoying yourself- remember, you are only young once."
"Okay, fine then," Sasuke said between mouthfuls of food. "You know what I want?"
"Aside from revenge, what?" Sakura asked sweetly.
"To be with you," Sasuke spat out, them covering his mouth. "What I mean is, um..." he stuttered, trying to regain his cool. Sakura giggled and pulled the hand away from his mouth.
"Don't be shy now, this is progress," she said happily. "You're actually feeling emotions other than anger right now- like embarrassment," Sakura comforted, seating herself on the table next to his breakfast. "Now, eat, I know exactly what to do," Sakura said simply. Sasuke obeyed, munching down his breakfast quickly. Sakura cleared the dishes, and filled the sink with water.
"Dishes?" Sasuke asked.
"Of course. Now, you just go and do whatever, I'll be done in about ten minutes," Sakura said, but quickly took in a breath of air as she felt something swoop down upon her. She dropped the plate she had been holding, but a hand caught it and dropped it in the sink.
"Scared you," Sasuke whispered into her ear as he snaked his arms around her waist. Sakura smiled with relief as she mixed the soap into the water.
"Yeah, you got me," she replied simply as she washed the dishes. She giggled as Sasuke trailed little butterfly kisses down her neck before resting his chin on her shoulder. His unwound his arms from her waist and held her hands with them, guiding her hands as she washed the dishes and waited for whatever they were going to do that day.
* * *
AN: Sorry to interrupt, but I'm just laughing at how everything they do is romantic! Washing dishes- oi vey! Now, back to our story.
* * *
"So, what ARE we doing today?" Sasuke asked as Sakura dragged him into the forest.
"Well, we haven't been training since the whole Naruto incident, so I thought we could spar or something," Sakura said sweetly.
"Oh," Sasuke replied.
Sakura stopped in a clearing, and motioned for Sasuke to move along in.
"You can train for a bit, I'm just going to nap a bit," Sakura said, and he nodded. She sat down at the base of a tree, watching as Sasuke removed his shirt, revealing his tight, perfect muscles. Sakura blushed as she watched him warm up with the usual stretches, but slowly let herself nod off into a light snooze.
* * *
Sasuke pause his training for a moment to look over at the sleeping girl nearby. A smile crept onto his lips at the sight. He stopped his training completely, small beads of sweat dripping down his bare chest and torso. He hesitantly walked over to Sakura, knelling down in front of her. He picked up his neatly-folded shirt, lifting Sakura's head away from the tree ever so slightly so that he could slip the cloth behind her head. The last thing she would want was bark in her hair, after all. Sasuke's mind wanted to go back to training, but his heart and body were almost frozen to the spot. The breath caught in a lump in his throat as his gaze fell upon her face, trailing her features.
The perfectly shaped, pink lips were parted slightly, her breaths coming slowly and evenly from between them. The thin shafts of sunlight filtered through the dense foliage and fell upon her smooth, pale skin and made her look almost as if she were glowing. Her thick, long lashes graced her closed eyes, and her eyebrows were held in a content position. Her cherry-blossom pink locks fell daintily over her features, and Sasuke hesitantly held out a quivering finger to move them away from her face. He smiled to himself, placing a light kiss on her forehead. Sasuke stood up and went back to his training.
"That girl," he said fondly.