Pink Clouds

Darkkinkachu: I decided to write a…thing. I don't remember what this is called, but its gong to be a collection of unrelated SakuraAkatsuki one-shots and drabbles. Actually, the reason I'm doing this is because of the overwhelming demand for ItachiSakura I got while trying to end A-cat-suki. Bleh…so here goes!

Disclaimer: Oh, you would know if I some how became the owner of the Naruto universe…it's not mine.

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Endless Red Skies

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Haruno Sakura had always known she would be with an Uchiha. She just never thought she would be with that Uchiha.

How could she? She had never even met him before, let alone had any interest in him. But here they were, a tangle of limbs and sheets, the dark haired man snoring lightly while the young female pondered how crazy life was.

It was Tsunade's fault really. What was that old drunk thinking, sending her on a solo mission to Cloud and not telling her of the Akatsuki activity there?

She probably didn't think they would bother me the girl mused, looking out the small window at the sky. The sun was no where near being up yet but the sky was still taking on a faint pinkish tint.

A small streak of guilt shot through Sakura's stomach as she thought of home. Of course Konoha had stopped looking for her after a year, it was basic ninja procedure. An Akatsuki spy had told her that the Kyuubi container was still looking, struggling to find both his lost friends.

Feeling another surge of shame coming on, Sakura rolled over and took to watching her lover instead. She loved to watch him sleep. He was like a whole different person when he slept, so still and almost innocent.

Smiling slightly, she reached over to lightly trace the scars on his face. It was something he hated but she knew he would never stop her. His eyes fluttered under his lids but he slept on, not ready to let go of his dreams yet.

Sakura knew she was risking her life every time she was near him. Even with his undying love and gentle care of her, he sometimes lost control of the demons that haunted his soul. It had been a time just like this when she had been playing with his hair and he had awoke to what he thought was an enemy. He had been constantly apologizing for weeks on end as he nursed her back to health.

She sighed, laying her head on his broad shoulder. This was so wrong. How could she love someone like him? He was evil. Well, not really evil, per say…maybe just…misunderstood? But he was definitely a bad guy. She was supposed to be a good guy and here she was fraternizing with the enemy! How many times had she felt that tiny, miserable voice inside her call out for justice? How many times had she had that brief fleeting thought to kill him in his sleep?

But then he would look at her with that slow-spinning, black and red pinwheel and she would be lost in a world of endless red skies and a smile he saved only for her. There was just no way she could ever betray him.

The pink haired girl moved up a little, nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck, taking in the scent that she alone knew so well. The Uchiha made a guttural noise between a growl and a laugh and reached a hand up to feel what was tickling him.

Sakura caught the hand and placed it against her face, "Time to wake up, sleepy-head."

One sharp, red eye cracked open and slid around the room before squeezing shut again, "Sun's not up so neither am I."

"You have a mission today." She reminded him, drawing circles on his bare chest with the tip of her nail. He caught her hand, giving her a 'Stop that' look. The girl just grinned 'innocently' and blew in his ear.

"C'mon, get up. I don't want to be late for breakfast." Sakura sat up, wrapping the sheet around herself, "Deidara always gives us that look when ever we're late and then he starts whispering to whoever's closest."

A small snore was her answer. Looking back Sakura saw that he had fallen asleep again. Anger flared up in the girl but it was quickly quelled by an idea. Leaning down, she put her mouth right next to his ear, "Toooobbiiii…wake uuuuup."

Not even a twitch.

"Oh Tooooobi…Deidara-Senpai has one of his clay birds on your head."

The young man shot up with a strangled yelp and began swatting at his bush of black hair. Once he saw the medic rolling on the bed, clutching her sides with laughter, he stomped across the room to his dresser, "Not funny, Sakura-chan."

"Ah hahaaha not t-to you maybe," she gasped out, "But you should have see-seen yourself jump!"

"Ha. Ha. Ha." The Uchiha fake laughed, pulling on some boxers, "Tobi is laughing sooo hard. You've never been on the receiving end of one of Deidara-senpai's Boom Birds."

Still laughing slightly, Sakura walked across the room and gave Tobi a light peck on the cheek, "I'll make it up to you."

"Tobi likes the sound of that." He said leaning down and grinning wolfishly. Just before their lips touched, there was a loud hammering at the door.

"Breakfast in ten minuets!" Kisame's voice rumbled through the wood, "So hurry up you two! Missions today!"

Obito gave a kind of frustrated sigh as he rolled his eye, "Fish face always ruins Tobi's fun…"

"I heard that!"

Laughing again, Sakura walked into the bathroom, "Later, I promise."

Tobi watched her go and sighed again, "Tobi is the luckiest Uchiha ever…"

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Darkkinkachu: Got cha XD AHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEP! –hides from angry ItaSaku fans- sorry! Gomen! I just had to! The next one will be Itachi and Sakura, I SWEAR!

Some Explanations…

Ok, so obviously this follows the theory that Tobi is actually Uchiha Obito. It's not a hypothesis I'm actually interested in but it worked here so I used it.

I didn't go into a lot of detail about how Sakura was caught or how their relationship started because…well…I didn't want to…I'm lazy…

Oh, and I once heard that Tobi speaks in first person so that's the reason for that. I don't know if its write or not.

Tune in next time for…

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Big Bad Wolf

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Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I take away every thing you love…

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Thank you for reading! Please review and vote for who you want the next pairing to be (NO ItaSaku please. Not until I get through the rest.)