A/N: I may as well warn you guys that there's a hint of Lime/Lemon here. Apparently, Sasuke's hormones can't stand the temptation... :grins:
Yakuza
Heavy panting could be heard as a man in his late 30's kept turning to every corner, fear evident in his widened brown eyes. Sweat kept dripping from his face and never did he once slowed down his pace. He stopped short to catch his breath but kept his senses alert knowing that if he lets his guard down, he'll be killed.
"Takachi," a voice said beside him and he turned a little too abruptly, his chocolate eyes staring wide-eyed into calm and emotionless onyx ones. The teen before him was upside down, his legs hanging over a metal rail of an old abandoned apartment. Takachi slowly backed away from him, muttering pleads of sparing his life but the boy only returned it with a stoic face and pointed a hand gun to him, aiming on the older man's forehead. "Die."
A cat nearby fell into an empty trash bin after being startled from a loud gunshot; it quickly jumped out of the metal bin and up onto the top of the wall where it was formerly walking silently and resumed its business, not seeming to mind the motionless body with a bloody head lying on the cold, wet floor.
"Curse you for giving me a cut." The killer said, glancing on his left arm where a slightly deep gash was as blood continued flowing freely from it. He spat on the ground and walked towards the other end of an alley, pocketing his hands in his black trench coat. "Geez, and I still have to do some packing, stupid lazy ass brother who can't even kill a traitor of the gang."
Chapter 2: Moving In
Eyes of the same color the packing teen had watched his every movement. From taking clothes out and putting them in a back pack to reloading every gun he had. He wondered why on earth his little brother packed only a few clothes yet brought a lot of weapons which he won't be needing that much since he can kick anyone's ass even with just his bare hands.
"Sasuke, why the hell are you only packing a few clothes?"
"For the fifth time bro," he said, zipping up his bag, securing the guns he had and turned to his brother after pocketing his cell phone and getting his motor key. "I only have to wear my new school's uniform, the basketball jersey for training in Konoha High and lastly, the target's father will only be gone for three and a half months." He sighed and ran a hand through his raven hair. "Besides, I think my casual clothes are mostly the same, being a part of Sharingan and as a bodyguard of Haruno, I'll be wearing the same damn thing…"
"Really..?" he asked, blinking. "I mean, as her bodyguard, shouldn't you be wearing a suit like the rest?" Sasuke glared at his mocking grin. "Itachi, I have to keep a low profile remember? And if other Yakuza were to know I'm her bodyguard, it'll spoil the mission. I have to play as her boyfriend when outside the Haruno mansion." He walked pass him, not wanting to explain the whole situation again.
He climbed down the stairs and halted, feeling his wound bleed sligthly, staining the white bandage that wrapped around his arm. He winced at the pain and continued making his way down the stairs, hoping it would hold for a while until he reached the Haruno residence. Knowing Sakura, she reads about medical books.
"Sasuke," he stopped when he was about to open the front door and didn't bother to turn to the stern and deeper voice. "What dad?" he asked, a little bit annoyed. He wasn't exactly on good terms with his father compared to Itachi or his mom. "I'm running late."
Fugaku only narrowed his eyes at his youngest son. "If I didn't need Itachi for my meetings, I wouldn't be assigning you this mission but since you're as equal as your brother when it comes to ranking," he placed a hand on Sasuke's left shoulder, feeling his son tensed at his touch. "You are the only one fit for the job." He gripped tighter on his son's shoulders when the young Uchiha didn't bother to look up.
"I will not accept failure."
"I know." He replied and shrugged off his father's hand and looked at the adult from the corner of his eyes, the same intent glare the head of Sharingan was giving. "Also, I will not have you disrespect me like that even indoors, understood?" Fugaku added.
Sasuke just ignored him and opened the door.
"I asked you a question, Uchiha Sasuke."
"…" he stopped and turned back to Fugaku. "Yes sir." He muttered and started the ignition of his bike when he got on and took his helmet, placing it on top of his head. "Feh, if you don't trust me then why the hell did you assign me this mission? Hyuuga is next to me when it comes to handling emotions." He cursed under his breath and rode off to his destination: The Prime Minister's mansion.
He reached the tall gates and it opened automatically, recognizing who was to enter. Sasuke slowed down a bit and stopped in front of Ikichi who had a suitcase in his hand and checking the time. "Right on time, Sasuke." He said, dropping his left hand down to the side after looking at his watch. "Sakura is still asleep, it is, after all, only 7:53 in the morning, I suggest you wait for her to wake up, she can really punch if you try to get her out of bed." He chuckled and Sasuke sweat dropped, picturing Sakura giving an uppercut to him if she was awakened. "I'll keep that in my mind." He answered.
Ikichi nodded and got inside the sleek black car after giving a final word to Sasuke. "Protect her with your life; you know what to do after yesterday's meeting, right?"
He gave a nod, recalling the words Japan's leader left him.
Flashback:
"Another
type of Yakuza is after her..?" Ikichi asked in disbelief.
"Aa, it seems that they're all after you, and to get to the leader, they must first get to the daughter." Sasuke explained, looking at Ikichi's reaction. "I heard you were going on a business trip, care to fill me in?"
"Yes, I need to attend a birthday party of Italy's leader, and I still have to discuss something to another country to form an alliance to strengthen our defense against terrorists. We must keep progressing despite the economy's status. Even if we are one of the leading countries who have really made it to the top, we can't just sit back and relax, we still need to keep going to have a better and peaceful life."
"Not with rebellions and gangs in the country." Sasuke commented, earning a frown from Ikichi. "So, what exactly is the reason you're telling me all this? I assume you want me to stay and keep a close watch on your daughter?"
"Yes, I want you to move in for the time being, wherever she goes, you go. You will stay in the same room she sleeps, not just in the same bed and make sure no one enters aside from you, her or me. If she does invite her friends from other schools over, do not keep your eyes off of her."
"I have to stick to her like glue?" the teen asked, raising a brow and smirked. "So if she goes in the showers, I go too?" Ikichi would've laughed at his joke if he wasn't feeling nervous but- "Sasuke, I trust you, so I don't need to answer that."
"I know sir, I'm only kidding, I'm not that type of person." He said, stepping aside when Ikichi got up from his seat and proceeded to the door, motioning the teen to follow. "In that case, I can leave the country at ease, and leave my daughter in your hands."
"Yes sir."
End of flashback
"I'll be back in three months or so." Ikichi added and closed the door after saying goodbye. Sasuke got off of his bike and proceeded inside to start his job. "Okay, school starts at nine, if she's not awake yet, we're going to be late." He sighed and turned to the right where the hallway led to many rooms and he stopped at one particular door. "Sheesh, good thing I already came dressed for school." He thought and gave three knocks.
Sasuke furrowed his eyebrows. "Don't tell me she's still asleep!" he reached for the doorknob and found out it wasn't locked. Turning the gold knob, he entered and saw her still asleep, a peaceful and calm look on her face. Her lips were slightly parted and he was hugging the pillow where her head rested on. He also took notice of a stuffed white and grey dog with a dark blue scarf around its neck sitting beside her sleeping form. It had the same onyx eyes he had and it looked back at him innocently.
"What're you staring at?" he thought, glaring at the lifeless dog. He shook his head, thinking he was losing it for glowering at an inanimate object. The youngest son of Sharingan's leader continued to gaze at his target; she seemed to shut her already closed eyes yet again and then slowly fluttered them open.
She blinked a few times and saw the puppy plushie then hugged it. "Good morning Yuki!" she beamed and sat up, looking at the dog. "You know what? I had a beautiful dream! Why was it pretty? Because I dreamt of Sa-" she stopped when another voice interrupted.
"Do you always talk to a non-living thing in the morning?" not believing her ears, she slowly turned her head, hoping she was imagining things but to both her disappointment and excitement, she was wrong.
Sakura gasped when she saw Sasuke by her bedroom door smirking. She fought the urge to blush and squeal at how he looked damn good with his position and with that trademark smirk of his. He may be wearing the Konoha High uniform but the jacket hung on his left shoulder. His arms were crossed and his right side leaned on the door frame, one leg across the other that stood for balance. "W-what are you doing here so early?"
"I was asked by your father to move in with you since he will be on a business trip."
"I-I s-see…"
"Now, care to answer my question, Sa-ku-ra-chan?" he asked, still smirking at her. She blushed a darker shade of red and looked down to avoid his gaze. "Um, well, you see… I… uh… Wah! I hate you!" she threw Yuki to Sasuke who easily caught it and looked at the toy dog; his position ruined now that he was standing straight and eyeing the stuffed toy in his hands.
"Geez, you already tortured it by squeezing it now you're throwing it at me," he muttered. "If this dog was alive it would've ran away from you." He turned to see a pouting chibi Sakura with big droopy eyes that were blurry with tears. He sweat dropped at this and blinked.
"What?"
"Wah..! Mean Sasuke! You're so mean!" she threw more plushies at him as he ducked, evaded and caught some. "Oi, Sakura, cut it out, we're going to be late!" the throwing of items stopped and she yelled frantically, took off to the built-in bathroom and after a few minutes, got out dripping wet wearing a white bathrobe. She headed to her dresser and blow dried her hair, went to her closet and got out her uniform and since she was still running around the room, she forgot Sasuke was there when she peeled off her bathrobe, thus, earning a blush from Sasuke.
Although she wasn't really naked, no, her underwear covered her private parts and the young Uchiha here can't seem to take his eyes off of her body. So, he felt something gush from his nose and when he placed a hand on the bridge of his nose, more blood spilled. "Oh crap." He said a bit out loud. Sakura, now clothed in her uniform, minus the blazer, turned to look at her bodyguard as she quickly pulled him inside the room and made him sit on the bed.
"Geez, what happened to you?" she asked, taking his hand away from his nose and stuffed a tissue paper on it gently. "A while ago you were okay now this?" she asked. "Bend your head down between your knees for three minutes, that's first aid for nose bleed." He nodded and did what he was told. In his mind however, he can't get rid of an image of Sakura half-naked, and wondered how she looked without anything covering- alright, that wasn't helping the nose bleed from ceasing. "I don't know…" he answered her question and raised his head after counting for a hundred and eighty seconds. "Come on, if you're done, let's go."
"Wait, I still need to tie my hair." He grabbed her wrist and shook his head. "Leave it down, it looks better on you." She blushed at his remark but it went unnoticed by him as he put on the school blazer, feeling relieved when blood didn't stain the white polo he had on. "Come on."
When they arrived at school though, Sakura's eyes caught sight of the left arm of his black blazer turning a bit darker. She reached to touch the part but he reacted by wincing in pain and pulling away from her. Her eyes flashed him a concerned look and he sighed, realizing that she had found out and how he forgot about it.
"I have a cut..."
Sakura gently took his arm and rolled up the left sleeve. She gasped at the sight of his bandaged wound soaked in dark red blood. "Sasuke-kun, why didn't you tell me?" not giving him a chance to answer, she took out her white hanky and bit onto it, trying to remove the blood-soaked bandage. She folded the cloth in a triangular shape and made a cravat bandage, wrapping it around his wound and made a square knot. She then disposed the used bandages and told him to either roll up his sleeves or take the school blazer off. Sasuke chose the latter and swung it over his right shoulder. "Thanks." he said and she replied with a smile. Most of the students saw their little moment and gave up in the idea of fawning over one of them.
It's been weeks since Sakura's father had left and she and Sasuke, as usual, kept avoiding other people from getting too close to them and from discovering their secret, at the same time, have grown closer to each other. Once again, both students stayed on the roof top of the school building to eat lunch. Sasuke still wasn't up for the idea that his supposed girlfriend was feeding him. The thought of it was just too damn sweet and he wasn't much for sweets, both the food and the gestures of people who have intimate relationships. Plus the fact that they were only acting and weren't even in public.
"Sakura, there isn't anybody here to see us so forget it." He muttered, taking a sip from his canned cola. "Besides, I think I'm already full." Sakura still waved the shrimp in front of him and he gave a defeated sigh, opening his mouth against his will. She giggled and he fought the urge to glare at her.
"Stop it…"
"Sorry Sasuke, I can't help it." She admitted and ate a tuna sashimi. "Not to mention you really look cute whenever you're forced to open your mouth." She smiled and took another piece of sliced tonkatsu and waited for him to open his mouth. He eyed the breaded pork chop and turned to her slightly. She still had a smile on her face and he couldn't help but still continue to stare at her.
"Sasuke-kun?"
"Huh?" he snapped from his gaze and ate the piece of meat that was in front of him. He chewed on it, thinking why he was staring at her and what that odd feeling he suddenly felt when she smiled brightly at him. As far as he can recall from Ikichi, Sakura hadn't smiled like that since her mother's death. He narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering why she would start now. He turned his attention to the can in his hand and took another sip from it.
"You know," she began, closing the bento box with its lid and setting it aside with the chopsticks. Sasuke raised a brow at her, urging her to continue. "I haven't cooked for anyone in a long time…" she whispered, blushing slightly. "Ever since mom died, I hadn't cooked anything and… it was always she who tasted my cooking." She summed up the courage to look at him and swallowed hard. "Did… you… like it?" she asked.
Sasuke avoided her gaze, feeling heat try to reach his cheeks. He looked up at the clear blue sky, with their backs still leaning on the wall and wind blowing their hair away from their faces. From the corner of his eyes, he admitted to himself that Haruno Sakura was indeed beautiful, both inside and out. "Aa," he answered, getting a good reaction from the girl beside him when her eyes widened and shone with happiness. "I most certainly did."
"Sasuke-kun…" she whispered when her eyelids droop down to half-close her green eyes. She smiled slightly and leaned in, giving a short kiss on his right cheek. He jumped a bit from the contact and like what normal teenaged boys would do when kissed so suddenly, his cheeks colored and his eyes stared at her with shock. "Thanks…" she said softly and meekly, trying to hide her blush by burying her head on her knees that she brought up close to her chest.
He continued to look at her before back up to the sky and gave a nod. "No problem."
"Well, what did you get?" a bored voice asked, eyes still gazing at the clouds. His hands were folded behind his head and he leaned against the wall of the building's top. Adjacent to them was Konoha High building where two people sat for their lunch break. "Anything new?"
"Nope, Uchiha seems to like that Haruno girl…" his companion said, sighing and putting away the binoculars he used earlier. "Should I tell Fugaku-sama about it?"
"Nah, don't do that Neji." Said teen turned to the new voice. Neji narrowed his eyes a bit at the blonde boy who refused his question. "Sasuke will be in real trouble, 'sides, I heard from his bro that he and old man Fugaku aren't in good terms since he left two weeks ago."
"Let me guess," the cloud watching boy interrupted, straightening himself up and pocketed his hands, eyes still showing how bored he was. "He disrespected his dad again, huh Naruto?"
"He did?" Neji asked, though not surprised. "He has got to stop doing that."
Naruto grinned "All hail the lazy ass genius Shikamaru."
Shikamaru sighed at this and took the binoculars from Neji, eyeing his friend and their Yakuza's target. "Looks like Neji is right, he does seem fond of Haruno, and Naruto, I agree with you on not telling his dad about this."
"So what should we report?" Naruto stretched his arms and stood up, dusting dirt away from his blue pants. "That nothing is happening but Sasuke doing his job and the girl not suspecting a thing? Don't you think he gets tired for hearing the same damn thing over and over again?"
Neji nodded. "For once, I agree with him, we should come up with something else, despite how I am so against to lying."
"Yeah right, you lied to Ten-Ten once." Shikamaru countered and got Neji blushing. "What was the excuse you gave again? Oh yeah, you were on a tough mission so you weren't able to get her anything on your anniversary as lovers, when in truth, you actually forgot."
"Hey, it was a matter of life and death."
Naruto snickered at his friend. "If I didn't know better, I'd say you're afraid of Ten-Ten."
"Shut up."
"This is too troublesome…" Shikamaru gave an exasperated sigh and called the two to head back to their Yakuza HQ. "I think I know what to report to Fugaku."
"Heh, way I see it, Sasuke owes us for this."
"Ah-choo!"
Sakura stopped in her tracks and looked at Sasuke. He glared at the ceiling and had his hands inside his pockets. She giggled and continued going down the stairs. "Stop melting the ceiling with your killer gaze Sasuke, it won't work no matter how hard you glower at it."
"I wasn't- never mind..." he followed Sakura's lead and sighed. "It better not be that idiotic Naruto talking about me or else I'll wring his neck, chop his body into pieces and feed them to the sharks." His thoughts ran back to Sakura kissing him on the cheek. "What the hell? I swear, I wish I didn't accept this mission!"
"Uchiha, Haruno," both students turned to the voice that called them and saw Kakashi walking towards them, reading a book which Sasuke knew all too well. He rolled his eyes at this and muttered a "Don't look at the book" to Sakura, who, thankfully, obliged. "Is it okay if you two stay after class to clean up the classroom? I believe that all of the students there are done and both of you are the only ones left who haven't cleaned it yet."
"Sure sensei." Sakura nodded and Sasuke did the same as both made their way back in class. Kakashi continued to eye them behind his book with a gleam of mischief in his eyes. "Oh you'll thank me for this Sasuke and that I assure you."
The dismissal bell, no matter how loud it may sound can be soothing to the ears especially since most students can't wait to get home or hang out with friends; particularly on a Friday too. However, Sasuke and Sakura still have to stay behind to do their cleaning duties.
Both took off their black school jacket and placed it on the desk of the front row and first seat. Kakashi took a mop, a bucket and a rag and handed it to the two. "I'll be taking these," he motioned the papers he was holding. "To the teacher's lounge and will be coming back after checking all of your assignments, and then I can dismiss both of you!" Kakashi took the stack of papers and opened the door with a twist of the knob and a slight push and he was out of the room.
"Well, let's get started, I want to get this over with." Sasuke muttered, grabbing the mop and cleaned the floor with it. Sakura gave a nod, took out the black ribbon that held her hair in a half pony style then tied it all up to a semi-high pony tail and took the liberty in cleaning the windows. At one point though, she can't reach the top of it and tried jumping but her arms couldn't reach it. She muttered something incoherent under her breath and when she reached up again, she felt her whole body being lifted to the ground.
The prime minister's daughter looked down to see Sasuke give her a boost by wrapping his arms around her waist and lifted her whole body up. She blushed a bit and wiped the top part of the windows. Outside, Kakashi smiled and closed the door, taking a key out, his eyes gleamed with trouble making and he locked the door from outside. He then took out a red pen and checked the assignments of his students out in the hall. "I'd like to see how skilled Sasuke is, being one of the top members of Sharingan." He snickered and read the paper works before him. "Hmmm… an A to this, a B+ for this…"
Minutes passed and both students were finally done. Sakura wiped the sweat away from her forehead with the back of her hand and headed for the door with the rag in hand, Sasuke following with both mop and pail. However, when she tried to open the door, it wouldn't budge. She narrowed her eyes on it and tried once more. "What the..?"
"What's wrong?"
"The door's locked."
Sasuke placed down the tools he was carrying and went to the door, trying to get it to open but it wouldn't. "…Why I oughta-" his patience for trying to open it were growing thin so in the end, he kicked it but it didn't work. "Stupid door, stupid Kakashi…" he muttered and took a step back as Sakura tried again. "What're we going to do?" she asked and faced Sasuke who sighed and ran a hand through his hair, usually a habit of his for trying to come up with an idea. "Maybe we should just wait for Kakashi and hope he gets those papers done soon." She nodded and looked down. He looked at her, wondering why but shrugged the thought of as events that happened this morning went back to haunt his mind.
Flashback:
Sasuke woke up earlier than Sakura but didn't get up from his lying position on the futon beside her bed. He sighed, his back facing the bed she was in and closed his eyes, thinking that Sakura wouldn't be up for maybe at least thirty minutes. He heard her yawn and get up from bed but he didn't open his eyes. He felt her take a peek at him then giggled a bit.
"Aw, he's still asleep!" she stretched and looked at him again. "Looks like a little kid." A vein popped at the side of his head when she mentioned that and Sakura walked towards the bathroom, half-awake and half-asleep that she forgot to bring her bathrobe in, leaving it outside on top of the bed that she miraculously fixed within seconds, beside her school uniform. She yawned, grabbed her towel and headed inside the bathroom to take a shower.
Instantly, he got up and had a fist clenched tightly with an annoyed look on his face as he glared at the closed door a few feet away from him. "I-do-not-look-like-a-li-ttle-kid!" he gave a frustrated sigh, calmed himself down, and proceeded to get ready for school as well. A few more moments later, the bathroom door opened and he turned around when Sakura emerged. Apparently, the shower did wake her up but not fully because she yawned once again, the other hand holding onto the towel's knot that secured it around her body. Her hair was dripping wet and she looked at Sasuke with eyes blinking innocently.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked, tilting her head a bit, wondering why he was staring at her with wide eyes and a red tint on his cheeks. His right hand moved to his nose, covering it before he had another nose bleed then turned around after shutting his eyes and with his left hand, pointed at her robe and uniform that lay on her bed.
Sakura followed his hand and blushed, now fully awake after realizing she was nearly naked and dripping wet in front, now behind, him. She screeched and soon after, all Sasuke saw was Sakura's bedroom door and the stuffed dog she cuddles to sleep thrown at his head which he failed to dodge. He could still feel blood flowing freely from his nose and his cheeks still as red as a fresh tomato.
End of Flashback
Though it entered his subconscious, his facial expression didn't change at all. His half-closed eyes still lingered on her lowered head and body. Somehow, his body just suddenly moved closer to her against his will. Sakura heard him take a few steps to her and raised her head, doing the exact opposite by backing away slowly. For some strange reason, her eyes widened with fear and a bit of confusion.
"S-Sasuke..?" she stuttered and felt the door behind her. Sasuke stopped directly in front of her and only a few inches away. His gaze intent on her and she shivered under his obsidian orbs. Sakura didn't know if it was a good or bad thing. "I-is s-something… wr-wrong?" she asked, feeling nervous. He remained silent and that only added tension in the air. His hands reached up and rested them on both sides of her head; he leaned a bit with the closed door supporting half his weight. He lowered his head to her, shortening the gap of their lips and Sakura was frozen on the spot when she felt her lips being claimed by his.
Her heartbeat was a lot faster and her mind raced through many thoughts, telling her to move, push him away or just try to break the kiss. However, the body doesn't always listen to the mind, just like what happened to Sasuke when he unconsciously retrieved his right hand and traced her jaw line, down to her neck and all the way to her shirt's tie. He let his left hand follow suit and undid the black tie around her neck as she began to give in and kiss him back, her hands shakily making its way to wrap around his back.
Sasuke deepened the kiss and licked her lower lip, asking for entrance and she, though hesitated at first, slowly opened her mouth to let him in. His tongue explored her inner mouth and met hers, both dancing and entering the other's mouth. Sakura didn't know how good or bad she's doing this for her first time but in the back of her head, she was praising him because he was so damn good; that alone made her wonder if she was his first kiss as well.
Once he was done with her black tie, she did the same with his as both parted for air but he lowered his head more to her neck, her eyes closed and slightly tilted her head to the right to give him more space. She suppressed a moan, fearing that there might be someone passing by the corridor and might catch them. They'd be suspended and her father would ground her and have Sasuke fired, or worse, have him killed. She highly doubted the kill part though, after Sasuke defeated the top ten agents of her dad in a matter of seconds and the fact that her father couldn't kill anyone unless a part of a gang, she didn't think Ikichi would order someone to assassinate Sasuke.
She was interrupted in her train of thoughts when Sasuke bit her skin and sucked into it. This time, she couldn't help but give a moan of pleasure and only pulled him closer to her. Sakura felt him unbuttoning the top two buttons of her white school blouse and she didn't react or do anything. Next, his hand pulled her black ribbon, causing her long pink locks to fall down below her shoulders. He parted slightly to look at her; she had her eyes half-closed and her hair was slightly a mess, her tie hung around her neck untidily and her two upper buttons were undone, to his eyes, she looked even more beautiful than before and waited a bit when her hands did the same to his first two buttons.
Afterwards, he once again leaned in to kiss her and she gladly returned it. His right hand moved down to her arms, waist and rested on her left thigh, tracing it back up under her skirt as she tangled her hands on his spiked up raven hair, gripping on it and pulling him closer. As both were getting into the act, pouring all of their weight on the door, it clicked and they abruptly broke away as the door opened and both fell on the marbled floor outside with Sasuke, quickly reacting by cushioning her head with his left arm as both their bodies crashed, making his lips crush against hers. It was a bit awkward now since both their eyes were wide and the way she pulled him a while ago for balance was sort of, wrong since it looked like they were going to make out, which they already started to do so.
Kakashi coughed and both broke away from their accidental kiss and turned their heads slightly to Kakashi who looked at them in "disbelief". He eyed how Sakura gripped onto his polo shirt and how both of their clothes were somewhat disheveled. As far as he can recall, Sakura tied her hair into a ponytail but now it was slightly a mess as if a strong zephyr came in the classroom windows. What really caught his eyes was where Sasuke's right hand was: under Sakura's skirt.
"My, and they call me a perverted teacher." He said, gesturing at Sasuke's hand. Both followed his gaze and blushed instantly, got up quickly and dusted themselves, fixed their uniform and tie, trying hard to act as if nothing happened. Kakashi chuckled inwardly and managed to force down the smile tugging at his lips behind his mask. "May I ask what you two were doing? If you were out here I'd tell you to get a room but you two were already in one, not only that, I thought I told you to clean the room not each… other…" he trailed off.
Sasuke blinked and glared at Kakashi. "The door was locked!"
"Yeah, and your make-out session earlier was connected to that how?"
"…" For once, Sasuke didn't have any words to counter his teacher and for that, Kakashi wanted to jump for joy but fought the temptation to do so. Since he had guessed something like this would happen, he gave a sigh and shook his head. "Since I am such a good teacher and a kind person and since both of you did a great job in cleaning the classroom and are top achievers, I'll let you two off, for now and only this once." He warned but inside, he had wanted to so much see how the two of them did. Inside his mind, a chibi Kakashi worshipped an altar where a statue of Jiraiya, the creator of Come Come Paradise, and the said book was displayed with candles on the sides as the little Kakashi continued hailing the altar.
"Damn you melanin-less hair pervert!" Sasuke thought angrily and pocketed his hands. Sakura remained quiet and had her head lowered, contemplating about the events that had happened. First was the shower incident this morning and now the classroom incident, what next? Not like she wanted more but did she? She shook her head and turned back to Kakashi who told them to scurry home and handed both back their assignments. Both received an A- by the way and they left after taking their school jackets with them and headed out the building where the sunset greeted them.
Sasuke tied his black coat around his waist and Sakura did the same. Feeling slightly hot and steamy, they didn't bother putting it back on. He put on his helmet as she did the same and both rode off, out of the gates of Konoha High.
"Sasuke-kun," she called when he stopped upon seeing a red light. He slightly turned to her and gestured her to go on. "Can we… take a walk in the park for a while?" she asked and he gave a nod as the light turned green and he made a right turn instead of a left to where the Haruno mansion is, then headed for the park.
He stopped his motorcycle by the sidewalk and took off his headgear, staring at it for a few seconds before getting off and taking the key with him. Sakura clasped her hands behind her and walked down the pathway of the park with many small trees and a few cherry blossom ones. Her eyes caught sight of a few kids playing tag and on the swings, slides and see-saws, as well as inside the infamous sandbox. She stopped and sat down on a bench, giving a deep, long sigh. Sasuke sat next to her and rested his arms on both of his legs, head down and bangs shadowing his eyes. Sakura did the exact opposite and rested her folded hands on top of her lap and leaned on the back rest slightly in a fine posture. She was definitely a lady and the daughter of Japan's leader.
Both were thinking of the same thing, why they did that inside the classroom earlier, and why none of them stopped themselves from going a bit further. If the door didn't open, would they have been on the floor of the room and completely nude..? If it was another teacher and not Kakashi, would they have been suspended or worse, kicked out? All these questions ran in their heads until Sasuke broke the silence.
"I'm sorry."
She blinked and turned to him. "I beg your pardon?" she asked, not clearly hearing what he said and slightly bent down to hear him better.
"I'm… sorry…" he repeated, this time, looking at her with sincere eyes. "I didn't know what came over me… what possessed me to do that… I just… couldn't stop… like I had a different being take over my mind and body…"
"It's okay," she replied. "It's also my fault for giving in and not… fighting back… I kind of feared you might… be taken aback if I… pushed you away… actually, I intended to but… I somehow… couldn't."
"As if I wanted that to happen…" they both thought.
"Anyway, let's just, forget about it," Sakura said, forcing a smile. "I mean, it will only make our day worse if we keep thinking about it." She said and got up, stretching her arms. Sasuke gave a nod and stood up as well. He took something out of his pocket and after remembering her black ribbon which he tugged on earlier, he handed it back to her. "Here…" he murmured and she smiled and took it with a "thanks" then tied her hair back into a half pony style. "You know," he said and she turned to see him smiling slightly. "You look really beautiful with your hair in that style or if its down." And he didn't give her a chance to respond when he just turned and walked back to where he parked his bike.
Sakura reached up to touch her cheeks, feeling them warm as her stomach churned and did a few flips. She looked at Sasuke's retreating back and smiled, then ran up to catch up with him and slowed down to a walk when she reached his side, hands once again clasped behind her back but she was unable to do so when his left hand reached her right and intertwined it with his. Her eyes looked at him to see a content smile on his face and she too, reacted in the same manner, shyly returning the gesture he did as both walked in complete and total silence, the wind being their company back to his bike.
To be continued…
Next on Yakuza: Chapter 3: Weakness and Strength
Sasuke caught the ball that a teammate passed to him. He dribbled and ran as fast as he could, evading the players that got in his way. He was determined to win this, he's been bringing his old school to the top and that's what he plans in his new school even if he isn't the team leader. A tall forward blocked his way and he saw how bent and open his legs were. Smirking, he bounced the ball on the floor in-between the player's opened legs then ran to the right, confusing the other opponent on why he would take the risk of letting the ball go. He smirked all the more when he reached the three-point line. They needed two to tie and three to win but with only seven seconds left, he had to do that move. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Sakura cheer him on and he found himself more determined than before. Seeing another forward try to block him, he came up with the latest move he recently made: The Fake and Fade away shot.
A/N: I'm so glad all of you like this story! As what the rating says, it's M for Lime and possibly a slight Lemon in the future; if you want it that is.
