Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.
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"I'm their chaperone," explained Kakashi to the man at the door of the club. He nodded shortly and held his hand out, waiting for Kakashi to put money in it. The jounin sighed and obliged, almost emptying his pockets. Sakura smiled sweetly at him.
"Thank you, sensei," she cooed happily as they walked through the door.
The large room they had entered into was dark, but strobe lights were placed strategically around the room, illuminating the crowd of teenagers already there. Dance music pumped through the oversized speakers, and booths to sit at littered the sides of the dance floor. Sakura's eyes sparkled.
"This is the COOLEST!!!" she squealed happily as she shrugged off her coat and hung it on the large hanger. "You said it!" Naruto agreed. "I'm gonna go get something to drink!" With that, the boy raced off over to the bar. Sasuke smirked. "Are they serving alcohol?" asked Kakashi suspiciously. "I'm just going to take a quick peek, okay?" he asked, sidling off after Naruto. Sakura smiled at Sasuke. "That just leaves us, neh?" she asked. "Um hum," agreed Sasuke. "I don't know abut you, but I'm going to go and dance!" she said excitedly, dashing onto the dance floor. Sasuke smirked and followed. "Isn't this great, Sasuke-kun?" asked Sakura loudly as she danced to the beat, her hips swaying rhythmically. Sasuke tore his eyes away from their hypnotic pattern and stared at her face. "I don't get it," he said. Sakura sighed. "Okay, listen Sasuke-kun," Sakura explained. "You dance to have fun. Having fun is healthy. So come on, dance with me!" Sakura said. Sasuke begrudgingly obeyed, slowly trying to get into the music. Sakura grabbed his hands and pulled him over to her, grinding her hips against his. Sasuke gulped visibly. "You need to move your hips with mine," Sakura said. "What is this?" accused Sasuke. "This is dancing!" Sakura said loudly as the music get louder slowly. "You put your hands on my waist, and move your hips with mine!" "Oh my god," hissed Sasuke. "This is new," he said to himself, quickly getting the hang of the dance as he ground his hips against Sakura's. "That's it, that's how it goes," said Sakura soothingly. Sasuke, half wanting to and half having to, buried his nose his her hair, breathing in the scent of her shampoo. He relaxed in the dance, closing his eyes as the sweet flower smell invaded his senses, lulling his into a trance as they danced (my favorite sentence!). His hands slipped from their hold in the sides of her waist and wrapped themselves around her, latching his fingers across her stomach and pulling her tightly to him. Sakura laced her arms over his, and rested her fingers on his elbows. Sasuke smiled and leaned his forehead against the back of her head. "Hey, you're cute!" squealed a girl who had been dancing near them. She grabbed Sasuke's wrist and tugged him away, nearly knocking Sakura over. The girl ground her hips against and unresponsive Sasuke. "Who the hell are you?" he hissed icily. "The name's Midori, sweetie," she cooed. She had short red hair, dark eyes, and wore a short green dress. "Who are you? I've never seen you here before." "That doesn't matter. Good bye," hissed Sasuke, trudging back towards Sakura. Midori grabbed his wrist again, not letting him leave. "Hey, wait a second- what does SHE have that I don't?" she asked, obviously referring to Sakura. "Need I say?" replied Sasuke acidly, smacking her hand away. She whimpered, and a tear came to her eye. "Wait a second!" she said loudly, trying to stop him. Suddenly, a beastly blonde boy appeared behind her, wrapping his arms around her shoulders. "Midori, what's this jerk doing to you?" he asked, his deep voice penetrating the air. "He hit my hand," she sniffled. The boy lumbered over to Sasuke, trying to intimidate him. "You hit my girl?" he asked. "Yeah, what about it?" hissed Sasuke, turning his back on the boy. Sakura frantically ran between the boys. "Stop it! Sasuke-kun, please?" she begged the two boys. "Out of the way, pinky," said the boy, shoving Sakura aside. She landed with a small squeak about three feet away. The boy placed a hand firmly on Sasuke's shoulder. "Now, you gonna apologize?" thundered the boy. People who had been dancing a moment ago were now watching the inevitable fight. Sasuke glanced over at Sakura. A girl with brown hair in a pixie cut had helped Sakura up, and was valiantly trying to comfort Sakura. "I'm not going to say 'sorry' to that dog of a female," hissed Sasuke loudly. Midori freaked out. "DOG OF A WOMAN?! You asshole! KEN, KILL HIM!!!" she shrieked. The boy, who was obviously 'Ken', lurched towards Sasuke, lifting a fist to strike. "Stop this!" said Sakura loudly, but it took no effect on the two boys. Sasuke quickly spun around as Ken was about to lower his fist, and sent a kick directly to the boy's face. Ken was flung into the circle of people, nursing a severely bloody nose. "Ken! Get up and beat him!" shrieked Midori, balling her fists at her sides. "No way, babe, I'm outta here!" said Ken, scrambling away from the crowd. A few people clapped for Sasuke, but every just went back to dancing- but kept a distance from Sasuke. Sakura dashed over to Sasuke, throwing her arms around his. "Oh, I was worried that you'd get hurt!" she said, and Sasuke returned her desperate hug. "I wasn't going to let him hurt me," he said soothingly, stroking her hair. Suddenly, a hand tapped Sasuke on the shoulder. The boy let go of Sakura and swung his foot up to kick whoever had interrupted his romantic moment, but the hand firmly grabbed his foot in midair. Kakashi smiled down at Sasuke. "Now, now, none of that!" he said sweetly. "I have a surprise for you all!"
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"I'm their chaperone," explained Kakashi to the man at the door of the club. He nodded shortly and held his hand out, waiting for Kakashi to put money in it. The jounin sighed and obliged, almost emptying his pockets. Sakura smiled sweetly at him.
"Thank you, sensei," she cooed happily as they walked through the door.
The large room they had entered into was dark, but strobe lights were placed strategically around the room, illuminating the crowd of teenagers already there. Dance music pumped through the oversized speakers, and booths to sit at littered the sides of the dance floor. Sakura's eyes sparkled.
"This is the COOLEST!!!" she squealed happily as she shrugged off her coat and hung it on the large hanger. "You said it!" Naruto agreed. "I'm gonna go get something to drink!" With that, the boy raced off over to the bar. Sasuke smirked. "Are they serving alcohol?" asked Kakashi suspiciously. "I'm just going to take a quick peek, okay?" he asked, sidling off after Naruto. Sakura smiled at Sasuke. "That just leaves us, neh?" she asked. "Um hum," agreed Sasuke. "I don't know abut you, but I'm going to go and dance!" she said excitedly, dashing onto the dance floor. Sasuke smirked and followed. "Isn't this great, Sasuke-kun?" asked Sakura loudly as she danced to the beat, her hips swaying rhythmically. Sasuke tore his eyes away from their hypnotic pattern and stared at her face. "I don't get it," he said. Sakura sighed. "Okay, listen Sasuke-kun," Sakura explained. "You dance to have fun. Having fun is healthy. So come on, dance with me!" Sakura said. Sasuke begrudgingly obeyed, slowly trying to get into the music. Sakura grabbed his hands and pulled him over to her, grinding her hips against his. Sasuke gulped visibly. "You need to move your hips with mine," Sakura said. "What is this?" accused Sasuke. "This is dancing!" Sakura said loudly as the music get louder slowly. "You put your hands on my waist, and move your hips with mine!" "Oh my god," hissed Sasuke. "This is new," he said to himself, quickly getting the hang of the dance as he ground his hips against Sakura's. "That's it, that's how it goes," said Sakura soothingly. Sasuke, half wanting to and half having to, buried his nose his her hair, breathing in the scent of her shampoo. He relaxed in the dance, closing his eyes as the sweet flower smell invaded his senses, lulling his into a trance as they danced (my favorite sentence!). His hands slipped from their hold in the sides of her waist and wrapped themselves around her, latching his fingers across her stomach and pulling her tightly to him. Sakura laced her arms over his, and rested her fingers on his elbows. Sasuke smiled and leaned his forehead against the back of her head. "Hey, you're cute!" squealed a girl who had been dancing near them. She grabbed Sasuke's wrist and tugged him away, nearly knocking Sakura over. The girl ground her hips against and unresponsive Sasuke. "Who the hell are you?" he hissed icily. "The name's Midori, sweetie," she cooed. She had short red hair, dark eyes, and wore a short green dress. "Who are you? I've never seen you here before." "That doesn't matter. Good bye," hissed Sasuke, trudging back towards Sakura. Midori grabbed his wrist again, not letting him leave. "Hey, wait a second- what does SHE have that I don't?" she asked, obviously referring to Sakura. "Need I say?" replied Sasuke acidly, smacking her hand away. She whimpered, and a tear came to her eye. "Wait a second!" she said loudly, trying to stop him. Suddenly, a beastly blonde boy appeared behind her, wrapping his arms around her shoulders. "Midori, what's this jerk doing to you?" he asked, his deep voice penetrating the air. "He hit my hand," she sniffled. The boy lumbered over to Sasuke, trying to intimidate him. "You hit my girl?" he asked. "Yeah, what about it?" hissed Sasuke, turning his back on the boy. Sakura frantically ran between the boys. "Stop it! Sasuke-kun, please?" she begged the two boys. "Out of the way, pinky," said the boy, shoving Sakura aside. She landed with a small squeak about three feet away. The boy placed a hand firmly on Sasuke's shoulder. "Now, you gonna apologize?" thundered the boy. People who had been dancing a moment ago were now watching the inevitable fight. Sasuke glanced over at Sakura. A girl with brown hair in a pixie cut had helped Sakura up, and was valiantly trying to comfort Sakura. "I'm not going to say 'sorry' to that dog of a female," hissed Sasuke loudly. Midori freaked out. "DOG OF A WOMAN?! You asshole! KEN, KILL HIM!!!" she shrieked. The boy, who was obviously 'Ken', lurched towards Sasuke, lifting a fist to strike. "Stop this!" said Sakura loudly, but it took no effect on the two boys. Sasuke quickly spun around as Ken was about to lower his fist, and sent a kick directly to the boy's face. Ken was flung into the circle of people, nursing a severely bloody nose. "Ken! Get up and beat him!" shrieked Midori, balling her fists at her sides. "No way, babe, I'm outta here!" said Ken, scrambling away from the crowd. A few people clapped for Sasuke, but every just went back to dancing- but kept a distance from Sasuke. Sakura dashed over to Sasuke, throwing her arms around his. "Oh, I was worried that you'd get hurt!" she said, and Sasuke returned her desperate hug. "I wasn't going to let him hurt me," he said soothingly, stroking her hair. Suddenly, a hand tapped Sasuke on the shoulder. The boy let go of Sakura and swung his foot up to kick whoever had interrupted his romantic moment, but the hand firmly grabbed his foot in midair. Kakashi smiled down at Sasuke. "Now, now, none of that!" he said sweetly. "I have a surprise for you all!"