Author's Note: This was my first fanfiction that I posted online some years ago back in high school that I've yet to finish, though I've been working on it more recently (as of 2020~2021 onwards). It's a Naruto one! Or rather, Sasuke and Sakura, one of my OTPS along with Naruto and Hinata! This story is inspired by the SasuSaku doujinshi "Shishunki No Tawamure" or "The Fun of Puberty" or "The Play of Adolescence" (depending on the translation) by Youko Fujitani and a couple of my own embarrassing teenage/high school situations. For this story, every 2 chapters will be in Sakura's POV and then the next 2 chapters will be in Sasuke's POV, then repeat, it will be stated though. Hope you like it! I'm posting this story and all my others across various platforms such as on Fanfiction, Archives of Our Own, and Wattpad (as of 2020~2021 onwards)!

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto at all, Masashi Kishimoto does, all rights go to him. I'm writing this and all my stories for free, writing is a huge passion of mine. It's all by fans for fans.

TW: Mild sexual content throughout the story, though there won't be any lemons/smut in here, this story is catered more towards teenagers/young adults. But as it goes with puberty, teens, and high school, some topics of sex are going to come up.


Chapter 1: Steamy Dream (Sakura's Point of View)


After a long day of school and homework, one would think that I'd just want to shower, put on my pajamas, and crash for the night.

But as I lay in bed, sleeping just seemed impossible. My mind kept drifting to a certain onyx eyed man. Thoughts of him kept consuming me.

Sasuke Uchiha was that man.

Many girls liked him, which wasn't a surprise. He had looks, brains, and talent. He also was silent and mysterious, a man of few words, but he would help someone out if they needed it. While he wasn't one for sweet words of affirmation or gentle reassurance, he was kind and his loyalty to his friends was unlike any other.

We have been somewhat of friends for years, as we have the same circle of friends, but I've had the biggest crush on him since kindergarten. We are in high school now, but even now to tell him how I feel was something I couldn't bring myself to do.

Every time I attempted to talk to him, especially one-on-one, I'd get so nervous that I'd fumble over my words, my face would flush redder than a tomato, and I'd start trembling. In some ways, I was even worse than Hinata when she's around Naruto. I really had it bad for him.

Normally I wasn't as shy or awkward as I would be around him. Around my long-time best friends Ino and Hinata, I'm much more outgoing and outspoken despite some awkwardness. But they accept me for me and I cherish them deeply for that, without them I'd be so lost. I've made a little bit of progress coming out of my shell, but I still aspire to be more outgoing, confident, and outspoken like Ino is. Though Hinata's painfully shy and may not have confidence in herself, I still want to become as thoughtful and kind as her.

I'm hopeful that someday I'll be able to tell him how I feel. I just hope he doesn't find another girl before then, it would tear my heart to pieces. Maybe it's selfish, but I can't lie to myself about it. Is it wrong to feel like that?

Perhaps maybe tomorrow will be the day I'll be able to bear my soul to him and confess my feelings.

I smiled at that, saying to myself, "No matter what, I have to be strong and tell him."

After that, I finally closed my eyes, snuggled in bed, and drifted off to sleep.


Suddenly a hand was placed on my shoulder and it shook me gently. A male voice said quietly, "Wake up, Sakura..."

I sprang up from my bed defensively and glanced at the intruder in my room in shock. Within the darkness, as my eyes adjusted at who it was, they only grew wider. It was Sasuke himself.

My emerald eyes met his onyx ones and I immediately felt my cheeks getting hot.

I sputtered out, barely able to string words together, "S-Sasuke-kun...? W-What are you...? H-How did you...?" So many things raced through my mind. Why was he here? What did he want? What was going to happen?

"Shh…" He whispered in a hushed tone as he put a finger to my lips, "Sakura...I want to tell you something..."

After those words, an anticipation filled the air and there as an unfamiliar gaze in his eyes, like there was a burning fire. Such a look made me feel a strange mixture of nervousness and excitement. Was this desire? Was this longing? Was this love? Was this lust?

My eyes wandered over his body, noticing he was shirtless and clad merely in black stripped boxers. His abs were apparent and looked rock hard, I couldn't wonder what else could be so. Such a sight only caused my blush to deepen. He looked so sexy.

My eyes met his again as I asked, trying to conceal what I was feeling, "W-What is it...?"

He placed his hand under my chin as he brought my face so close to his and I could feel his hot breath on lips. He spoke again, "I love you, Sakura. I always have. I want you to be mine."

Hearing him say that made my heart skip a beat and I smiled wide. Knowing he felt the same about me made me feel like I was on top of the world. I said, giddy and unable to contain my excitement, "I love you too, Sasuke-kun..."

He smirked, "Good."

With that, he pressed his lips against mine and he wrapped his arms around me. The kiss started gentle and slow, but the passion was building up fast. I moaned as his tongue slipped into my mouth, ours dancing fervently.

His hands slowly lowered down my back and I shivered in anticipation, waiting for what would come next. I knew one thing: I wanted him so badly.

He moved down to my neck, leaving steamy kisses in his wake. Somehow, him marking me and knowing I was his only turned me on more. I liked it that way, knowing he was mine, too.

I ran my hands over his chest and abs, they were rock hard and well-defined. Would other places be so too?

His hands slid back up as he started pushing my loose nightgown down my shoulders, our breathing becoming more ragged by the second. Despite no experience with this sort of thing, I knew exactly where this was going. He wanted it, I wanted it. But being together was all that mattered.


My eyes snapped open, beads of sweat running down my face, breath rapid, and my body felt very flushed. I glanced around me and my eyes fell to the clock, which read 3:00 am.

It was all a dream, I realized. Embarrassment washed over me, causing me to bury my head in my pillow in shame and I let out a small scream. I had one of THOSE kinds of dreams?!


Author's Note: That's done! I hope you like the story and find it cute! I swear when I went back to revise this story years later I just absolutely cringed at this chapter in general and especially at the dream sequence that I did initially, so it's been changed a bit. I think it's far better than it was, though I can't say I'm totally satisfied with it, but a writer's job is never fully done and it's always good to improve. Hopefully I'll be able to get to updating sometime in the near future. Until next time!

-Luminous Luminita!