Slighty AU. Sorry for OOC-ness. Dont own Naruto. Enjoy.

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"What the…" Was all Tenten had to say, as the apple dropped out of her hand into in the depths of the streets. Someone had brushed past pretty hard, Tenten knowing that there was space for more than two people on this roof, whipped around to see her target.

Ebony hair…very very pale skin...and an Uchiha crest? Uchiha Sasuke!

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I don't care who he is! He's gonna pay for my apple! My beautiful…tasty…shiny...er…off track. Attack mode! I got up; taking an orange from the bag I had next to me, tossing it in one hand. I aimed for his head and thought, Is it really an honor to hit Sasuke in the back or the face? I shrugged and called out his name.

He turned, looking as if his grandma died (Heh, she did…Oh…wait. Ah, Shut up Tenten.) He stopped. Being the weapon specialist that I am I threw it! Whoo! It's going….it's going…it's….blown to pieces?

"Hey! What gives!" I yelled, seeing the orange blow up to a million pieces by…a kunai? Sasuke didn't even move, he just stood there.

A snort of laughter Or something like that came from Sasuke as 3 ANBU squad members came the tree tops. Guarding Sasuke like a helpless princess, one of them spoke.

"State your business!" he demanded. Ooo, touchy touchy.

I smirked and crossed my arms. "We were just playing a friendly game of catch, right Sasuke?"

I tilted my head to one side, getting a good look at him.He shrugged, as soon as that the ANBU rushed back into their hiding spots. Tch, they must have taken Sasuke's language class or something to understand that shrug.

Silence. That's was it after they left. His eyes to my eyes. That's when I spoke.

"What the hell was that for!"

He blinked, still holding the dead look. "..Hn"

"You totally brushed passed me when there was enough place for your Uchiha-ness and made me drop my apple! And what the hell is with all these ANBU protecting you of all people!"

Now, don't take this the wrong way. I mean, this is got to the longest conversation I'd ever had with Sasuke. I mean a few 'hi's' and 'bye's' here and there but that's it. But nobody comes between me when I'm cranky, not even Baby himself! I mean…Neji!

"Well? Aren't you going to answer!" He kept looking at me…wait…is he smirking at me?

Stomping over to him, I glared. "Listen Uchiha you be--…" Damn. I lurched over two steps away from as I emptied my stomach for the second time today. Ugh, I wiped the remainders of my face.

"Hangover I see." What was I heard from Sasuke.

I looked up him; balling my fist I placed them at my side before the ANBU came out again.

"How would you know?" Again I glared daggers, I stepped closer avoiding the remains of my apple inspecting me he walked around me in a circle. Hmming and nodding, before stopping.

"The rumpled clothes, unkept hair, blood shot eyes, the scent…" He sniffed before scrunching up his face in disgust. "Of someone else house. All the symptoms of a hangover."

I laughed and smirked. "Ha, please Uchiha. How would you know?"

"Can you remember Sunday night?"

Then it struck me. I don't remember Sunday night. I looked down; I could almost feel Sasuke inwardly laugh at me.

"I don't but-.." Damn I hate getting interrupted

"Sasuke-san. We're going to escort you to your appointment in 5 minutes." An ANBU informed him, Sasuke just nodded.

I snorted, holding my ground. "Well well, looks like little Sasuke-kun has a curfew."

He glared at me, before giving me an in-describable look. Then he said it.

"Well at least I can remember what I did Sunday night." That's when he left.

Damn I think I need to lie down.