I found her sat on one high stool in a famous night club of the town, and everyone there had already known that nobody couldn't stop her from drinking. Oh, even the head bartender had given up on her.
"Hey, Akasuna-san." She just mumbled and pointed her finger toward me.
"You bastard, son of bitch." And cursed me. God, have mercy.
"Akasuna-san, you should go home already. You are drunk."
"Am I? I am not. You are. You are the one who is drunk. I am just crazy, not drunk." She grinned.
"And I'm not Akasuna-san. I am Haruno Sakura." Her finger was put on my cheeks. No, not this time, again. A few days ago she slapped me in the face, after she patted me nicely like a cat mom to her kitten.
"How does it feels like, kiss on the lips?" Before I could digest her words, she touched my lips with hers. I blinked twice, was I dreaming? But seeing my employees right behind her opened their mouth with shocked, I knew that wasn't a dream anymore.
Her lips were soft, sweet yet bitter, and the scent of alcohol was all I could smell from her breath. She was kissing me too slow, and without hesitation I taught her how to kiss someone properly.
–o0o–
4:40 am
I was awaken by the sudden dizziness attacked on my head. It was like someone knocked my skull with hammer over and over, back and forth. I let the groan escaped my lips, and forced my hand to leave that smooth skin for a moment, rubbing my temple in hope it could ease my headache. Well, I should take a glass of water and aspirin so...wait. Did I say 'smooth skin'? I widened my eyes in the bewilder acknowledgement.
On the bed, right next to me, laid a long-haired woman, sleeping peacefully as if she was indeed the infamous sleeping beauty. Her body was full covered with the white blanket, its color almost blended with her white and silky skin. I was one hundred percent sure she was wearing nothing under the blanket, as I remember my hand hugging a slim yet smooth waist. It must be hers.
All the knocking on my head somehow stopped, as the flashbacks of what happened at the previous hours invaded my mind. It recalled every single thing that happened before, remembered every detail of the scenes, and it made me shiver. I knew I had sex with her, I could recall perfectly how was that. The way she called my name with lust, and every heavy air we gasped for breathe. The flashback really made me crazy. How could it happened in the first place? I wasn't drunk at all, I was completely sober. Well, what man am I supposed to be, to not drunk against a girl like her though?
I decided to lay beside her again, slipped under the blanket and slided my hand on her waist, hugged her even tighter. She moved a bit, and I closed my eyes right away. As expected, she woke. Then I felt her warm breath on my chest, as she mumbled my name. I winched a little, it reminded me of her moaning my name few hours ago. Then suddenly she pecked my lips, before rested her face on my neck. Oh, I couldn't keep up pretending to asleep again anymore.
"Sakura-san" I called her, audible enough in her ear. I didn't know how in the world I could produce that formal tone. I was amazed with myself, still hold your manner in time like this, huh, Uchiha Sasuke? She didn't reply quickly, for a moment I thought she fell asleep again.
"Why?" She replied short without moved her head even an inch. Her warm breath kept blowing on my neck.
"We can't do this." There, she moved back, searched for my eyes. My gaze met hers, chartreuse iris that reflected something so dark, heavy and secretive.
"I know. I just...want to forget everything right now. I am truly sorry if I dragged you to my black hole. I couldn't hold myself last night." I didn't expect her to apologize. From her eyes I could tell she might face problems, big problems, and whatever it was making her depressed. I decided not to reject
"Just until sunrise, Sasuke-kun, let me have your chest. It solaced me." After that she buried her face on my chest, sobbing. Her arms hugged me tight, but she seemed so weak. With no single words came out of my mouth, I ran my fingers on her hair.
–o0o–
8:37 am
I opened my eyes with another knocks banging on my head. The sunrays that fell from the window worsened it. I gathered my souls, so I could really awake and sober to take a glass of water. Then I remembered something. I glanced quickly on my side, but I was all alone. I remembered all the things that happened last night, every words that she said. Yet right now she wasn't here anymore, like our night was a mere dream.
I worn my underwear and jeans right away, leaving my topless body as it was before ate two tablets of aspirin and gulped so much water. She was nowhere in the room –she had already gone. I didn't give it a damn –I shouldn't give her and anything she did a fcking damn, though. I ensured myself that she was just another woman whom I spent a night with.
I lit a cigarette and walked slowly into the balcony. Tokyo at this hour was so packed with cars and people. I could see in the faraway, the building where I ran my night club. And the school complex when I was a student of that high school. Somehow all of the sight reminded me of her. I blew up another clouds of smoke, then a rang on the door bell put an end on my thoughts. I came towards the door to see who was it, and it was just a room service.
"I didn't remember I ordered a room service." I told him. He just continued his job to serve the foods on the table quietly. I wondered it was her who ordered all of this, a full course breakfast, even with appetizer and dessert. Those all were my favorite foods. Lastly the hotel's employee took out a piece of paper, with some words printed on it. He handed me the note.
"She was so careful not to be known by people that you were here with her, Sir. And please enjoy your breakfast." He left and I quickly read the note she wrote.
Please enjoy your breakfast. I've already gone and removed my traces, so don't worry. I will make sure I won't bring you bad luck. Thank you for taking me into the beautiful place like that. I enjoyed my visit, there were so much pleasure and fun.
Ps. There on the night stand I left the cash to pay the room. I'm sorry if I didn't please you as much as you pleased me. That terrified me somehow. But after all, you are always great on bringing me on edge and making me crazy ;)
"What's with these emoticons here??" I flustered, knowing that two third of the note was about her praising how good I was on the bed. I began eat the breakfast she ordered, while my minds processing the entire event. Now thinking back about it, she was really doing the things carefully. Maybe she knew that she was that famous for behave too wild whenever she is drunk. More over the one who rescued her last night was me, though I didn't really help her. We just taking advantages of each other, no?
–to be continued–
a/n.
english isnt my first language so please kindly pardon any grammatical and linguistic(?) error(s)... this fanfic actually an orific which i wrote like 2 years ago without any publication, then i decided to turn it into a sasu saku fanfiction. though i cant make sure i wont abandon this story like every stories i wrote in any platform :(
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