Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
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Sakura sighed as she made dinner. The sorrow from the afternoon had only partially faded, leaving her feeling empty inside. Heaving another heavy sigh, she continued to prepare the rice.
Kakashi was supposedly out back, chopping wood. But for what Sakura knew of him, he was probably napping in a tree somewhere. Se begrudgingly began preparing the fish for dinner that night.
"Damn it, this isn't perfect!" Sakura said angrily as she copped the fish. She raised her fist again, preparing to bring the knife down on the piece of meat, when suddenly someone grabbed her by the wrist.
"Why so dramatic?" asked Kakashi, whispering in her ear. As he held her wrist with one hand and her waist with the other.
"Don't do that!" said Sakura, trying to stay angry, but her heart melted at the sensation of Kakashi's touch. She smiled and leaned back on Kakashi, bringing her hand up and resting it in his hair. "Hello, Kakashi."
"Now, what was wrong?" he asked, trying to sound intimidating. "Did my little Sakura-chan get angry?"
"No reason, Kakashi-kun," Sakura crooned sweetly. "Sakura-chan was just angry at her daddy again."
"Ah," sighed Kakashi. "Well, as you probably guessed, I wasn't out back chopping wood," he admitted.
"You're going to tell me what you were doing, then?" Sakura asked.
"Well, I was actually planting a little garden for you," he replied, burying his nose in her hair. Sakura smiled. "I knew that you would get bored in this big old house all by your lonesome, so I made something for you to do."
"Thank you, Kakashi-kun," Sakura said, both of them still playing like little children. Sakura giggled as Kakashi slid around in front of her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing his nose against hers playfully.
"You know what? Screw making dinner. You and I are gonna do something else," Kakashi said suddenly.
"Like what?" Sakura asked fondly.
"Well, I was thinking of maybe just kicking back in bed and watching a movie. No dinner, just a little snack."
"What do you mean, in bed? The blue room I was in doesn't have room for two, or a television?" Sakura pointed out. Kakashi chuckled heartily.
"You think that that is your permanent fixture?" Kakashi asked.
"What? It isn't?" asked Sakura. "Where else would I stay?"
"This house has six bedrooms, Sakura," Kakashi said fondly, ruffling her hair. "You were in the Water Room- there is still the Fire Room, Ice Room, Forest Room, Twilight Room, and Mystique Room. I was thinking that you and I could stay in the Twilight Room."
"Holy shit, this house is big," Sakura said.
"So? What do you say? The bed in there is king sized, and the room itself is done up in lovely dark tones." Sakura stood still for a mere second, before her eyes lit up and she smiled broadly.
"Sounds great!" she said happily, leaping up into Kakashi's arms. The jounin chuckled and carried her upstairs to their new room.
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Nothing is implied here! If anyone has suspicions, nothing is hinted here!
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Sakura sighed as she made dinner. The sorrow from the afternoon had only partially faded, leaving her feeling empty inside. Heaving another heavy sigh, she continued to prepare the rice.
Kakashi was supposedly out back, chopping wood. But for what Sakura knew of him, he was probably napping in a tree somewhere. Se begrudgingly began preparing the fish for dinner that night.
"Damn it, this isn't perfect!" Sakura said angrily as she copped the fish. She raised her fist again, preparing to bring the knife down on the piece of meat, when suddenly someone grabbed her by the wrist.
"Why so dramatic?" asked Kakashi, whispering in her ear. As he held her wrist with one hand and her waist with the other.
"Don't do that!" said Sakura, trying to stay angry, but her heart melted at the sensation of Kakashi's touch. She smiled and leaned back on Kakashi, bringing her hand up and resting it in his hair. "Hello, Kakashi."
"Now, what was wrong?" he asked, trying to sound intimidating. "Did my little Sakura-chan get angry?"
"No reason, Kakashi-kun," Sakura crooned sweetly. "Sakura-chan was just angry at her daddy again."
"Ah," sighed Kakashi. "Well, as you probably guessed, I wasn't out back chopping wood," he admitted.
"You're going to tell me what you were doing, then?" Sakura asked.
"Well, I was actually planting a little garden for you," he replied, burying his nose in her hair. Sakura smiled. "I knew that you would get bored in this big old house all by your lonesome, so I made something for you to do."
"Thank you, Kakashi-kun," Sakura said, both of them still playing like little children. Sakura giggled as Kakashi slid around in front of her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing his nose against hers playfully.
"You know what? Screw making dinner. You and I are gonna do something else," Kakashi said suddenly.
"Like what?" Sakura asked fondly.
"Well, I was thinking of maybe just kicking back in bed and watching a movie. No dinner, just a little snack."
"What do you mean, in bed? The blue room I was in doesn't have room for two, or a television?" Sakura pointed out. Kakashi chuckled heartily.
"You think that that is your permanent fixture?" Kakashi asked.
"What? It isn't?" asked Sakura. "Where else would I stay?"
"This house has six bedrooms, Sakura," Kakashi said fondly, ruffling her hair. "You were in the Water Room- there is still the Fire Room, Ice Room, Forest Room, Twilight Room, and Mystique Room. I was thinking that you and I could stay in the Twilight Room."
"Holy shit, this house is big," Sakura said.
"So? What do you say? The bed in there is king sized, and the room itself is done up in lovely dark tones." Sakura stood still for a mere second, before her eyes lit up and she smiled broadly.
"Sounds great!" she said happily, leaping up into Kakashi's arms. The jounin chuckled and carried her upstairs to their new room.
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Nothing is implied here! If anyone has suspicions, nothing is hinted here!