Grabbing Sakura's arm I ran her into my castle as Sasuke stared at us shocked.
She smiled at me softly.
God, how much I wanted to smother her in kisses... I hate my obsession.
I led her into the royal kitchen knowing she was probably hungry.
Even when we were dating she was always hungry.
"Just make some stew or something. We're famished." I said dismissing the grinning idiot Kankuro.
"Sasori you dont-" I cut her off instantly.
"I'm not doing this only for you. I'm hungry too you know." I lied knowing I'd eaten enough for ten kings just thirty minutes ago.
I have no idea how I'm going to eat all this.
"Well thank you then Sasori-kun!" She grinned that smile that always made me want to kiss her.
"Will you quit doing that?" I asked getting irritated at my fading self control.
"Doing what?" She asked suddenly looking at me clearly distressed.
"Smiling and acting so damn cute... you're making me lose control." I groaned at my confession as she stared.
"Losing control how?" She asked tilting her head to the side.
Glaring I finally gave in and pecked her on the lips.
I wouldn't dare go any farther knowing how easy it is for her to control me.
Ha the irony.
The puppet master controls everyone around him but the only person he wants to control, controls him instead.
I glanced over at Sakura to see her face pure red.
Smirking I watched as Kankuro gave us our plates.
At least I could control her in some way.