dango
090. half
They made up each other.
"Itachi, you like dango, right? What kind?"
She was Haruno Sakura. Intelligent, warm, happy, bright. The perfect person.
"Why do you ask?"
"I'll make you some."
"I highly doubt you can make edible dango."
He was Uchiha Itachi. Strong, clever, silent, lethal. The perfect shinobi.
"You're a jerk. Just tell me. You'll never know if you never try."
"I refuse to take any life-threatening risks."
"Don't say that! Geez, I'm just trying to make you crack a smile before you're never able to change that expression on your face."
"As if you could make me smile."
"I could!"
And, when one without the other, they were nothing.
"Sakura, put down the plate."
"You know damn well I can do more damage than a broken plate!"
"Put it down."
"Like hell I will!"
Absolutely nothing.
"You will be paying for that."
"Whatever."
They were two halves, that, when put together, made a perfect whole.
A/N: It's about time I updated this thing. Yeah. XD
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