Hey, I'm back!
I am so thankful that you guys liked my new fanfiction for those of you who read it and were kind enough to review… it's doing great… I think… as long as I don't run out of idea… yeah T.T
This chapter, like I warned, will be full of Sasusaku and no, I will not make this into sasusaku. I'm actually planning on making Sakura single and make this story endlessly long and torture Sakura… hehe.
The school's started and that means that you need to expect late chapters, since I'll be loaded with homework and projects… ah, I hate school!
So I just hope you'll enjoy the chapter!
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Sakura's pov
Remember when I said I loved my dad for the clothes, great apartment and stuff?
Well, I'll cancel it. I hate my dad.
Come on, you would too once you find out that you're dad is a pervert.
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I woke up, took a shower, and wore a dress-look-alike green sleeved shirt with some lace on it, and dark skinny jeans. I dried my hair and when I was done, I was looking inside the closet, maybe hoping to find some swimming suit that I can wear. I found four of them. All bikinis.
One was white bikini with collar high, like turtle neck shirt, and hole in the middle that shaped like diamond that showed too much cleavage more than I would've liked.
The other one was black, typical looking bikini except for the face that it looked like it would come off when I fidgeted around just a little. And it did, much to my dismay.
One was red bikini, and probably worst out of them all, just a simple bikini with no strings or any of that sort whatsoever. It also had a golden ring-looking thing in the middle of the top part, and that was the only material that kept the material from falling apart. The top part, I mean.
The last, but not the least, one was a black bikini that looked much too like the other one, except that this one has golden dragon drawn in the left breast part and another golden dragon at my right hip. It also came with fishnet long-sleeved shirt, which was making the dragon stand out even more.
Just when I thought I was going to go rampage and visit my dad who was in grave, I stopped when I saw a one-pieced swimming suit which still a bit too revealing for my liking, but one piece nonetheless. I picked it up and packed it in my swimsuit bag which was also from my dad, of course. I quickly went to the kitchen with my bag on my hand, which I threw on couch as soon as I got out. I went to refrigerator and picked another 3-minute-horror as Naruto put it, and put it in the microwave.
As I ate in silence, I was wondering what I'm going to do if Sasuke found out that I was scared of water, or that I didn't know how to swim. Well, of course, I'll tell him the truth since lying was never my thing, but how will I say it without making him feel…um… angry? Betrayed? Why the hell would he feel betrayed anyway? What the hell am I talking about?
Ding dong
Well, no going back now. I walked up to the door and opened it, revealing Sasuke in a black, tight shirt with light blue colored jeans. I'm sure that if I was one of Sasuke's fangirl, I would be screaming on top of my lungs, screaming 'hot', although I really don't know why they thought he was hot, it's just that I thought I would be screaming since fangirls tend to scream when he's in tight clothes, in sweat, when he's cleaning his face with his shirt. He looks like normal boy to me…
"Well, are we going now, or are we going to have a staring competition for the rest of the day?"
I snapped out of my train of thoughts and looked up. I smiled just a bit and went inside and got my bag, and when I came outside, I could see hint of pink on Sasuke's cheek. Why it is that everyone who's with me gets a slight fever? Maybe I'm loaded with a virus…that's not good.
"Sasuke? Are you okay?"
"Y-Yeah, I'm fine…"
I tilted my head to left, wondering what the hell was wrong with him. He saw me, and, there it was, the first sign that he has fever! Now it's second level, you know, when you have this headache and your throat hurts like bitch and your face turns all red because of unknown heat? Well, that's what he's doing right now! Gosh, I must be loaded with viruses.
"Are you sure? You look like you have a fever, a pretty bad one at that. You don't have to force yourself, you know…"
"I'm fine, I'm just a bit…ah…whatever, I'm fine. Come on, let's go."
"Okay…"
We walked down the hallway in silence. I took a few glances at Sasuke, hoping he's alright and didn't get sick because of unknown viruses that were on me. That would be troublesome. We reached the elevator and as we reached the bottom, I couldn't help but starting to wonder how the hell are we going to get there. Sasuke and I were both underage to drive and bus, I don't have money… what the hell am I going to do for tickets?
"Um… Sasuke?"
"Yeah?"
"Let's go back to my room… I forgot my wallet."
Sasuke looked at me for a moment, before he started giggling and turned into full blown laughter. I looked at him like he's insane. I seriously thought he was. There was nothing funny about that, even if it was, I'm sure it's not that funny.
"What's so funny?"
"Nah, just you're so… nothing. I'll pay for you, but you owe me. Okay?"
"What? I can go back now if I want to, you know!"
"No way. We're going straight to the swimming pool, and that's it."
"But I don't even have money for the bus!"
Sasuke snorted. "Bus? We're taking my bike."
Bike. Right.
"You can't be serious. If we could go with bike, I would rather walk, thank you very much."
"Oi,oi, what kind of bike are you thinking of?"
I sighed. He thought I was that dense. "Of course, the one where you paddle with two tires and handle? Bicycle? Gosh, Sasuke, I am really dense and I've heard of it a lot but I'm not that-"
Sasuke started laughing more intensely than before. What the hell… I don't see anything funny with that.
"Sakura, you are really dense. Listen, the bike you are talking about is one with no motor. The bike I am talking about is one with motor. The one that goes fast, the one that needs fuel. Get what I'm talking about?"
I blushed. "Oh," I said, somewhat embarrassed, "But why can't you just say motorcycle? It would've made my life a lot easier."
"Sorry, I don't want to make your life easier," said Sasuke, still giggling. Bastard.
"Che."
Ding.
Finally.
When we got out, I saw a few girls from our school and wondered if all of our school's students live here. When they saw us, they started running toward us, making me rethink my thought. Maybe they're here to see Sasuke. Most likely.
"Sasuke-kun! I have two tickets for the opera tonight! Want to go out with me?"
"Sasuke-kun! I love you! Marry me!"
"Back off, bitches! He's mine!"
"Sasuke-kun! I want you to know that I truly love you more than any of these bitches!"
"Get off from Sasuke-kun's back, you whore!"
Wow.
"Nice, you're super popular, Sasuke."
When I said that, their attention turned from Sasuke to me. They started sending death glares at me and… wow, is that chick holding a knife?
"Sakura! Run!"
"Sakura?" the mob said, ears perking up, glaring at me more than ever. Geez, thanks Sasuke.
"You bitch! You wanted Sasuke-kun by yourself, didn't you?"
"Let's get her!"
Suddenly united, they all started coming at me, some holding pocket knife. Don't ask me what they're doing with it in public.
A girl with brown hair came up to me and lunged forward at me first with five behind her. She had her pocket knife in her right hand and I just watched her coming at me with bored eyes. Seriously, this girl was so slow. Wouldn't she be here by now?
"Sakura!" came out Sasuke's muffled cry by his fangirls.
Ah well, I'll just deal with this bunch first and save Sasuke. Finally, the girl was in front of me, the knife still in front of her. Her posture was full of openings, it wasn't even funny. Ha! And they think they could scare me with that unsharpened knife of theirs! How pathetic is that?
I grabbed her right arm and punched her in the gut with minimum power as possible. I don't want some unwanted accident to be my fault. Even though I hit her with almost no force behind it, that girl just collapsed to the floor, clutching her stomach tightly. Really, this was too easy.
Five more girls were behind her, faster than the first one, but still slow as hell, but…hey, where did the bat dome from?
The fat girl in the middle charged first with her fist raised, though I doubt she even knows how to punch. I dodged it, and yep, she really doesn't know how to throw a punch, not even one. I punched her in the stomach, and there she goes. The one girl with pointy ears and big mouth charged at me, from looking at her posture, attempting to kick. This girl was better than others, her speed slow as hell, but her kick was quick and strong. I blocked it and grabbed her ankle, surprising her, and flipped her with ease. Sasuke sure has lots of troublesome fangirls.
The other three just backed up a bit, and I was surprised at how slow they were. Shouldn't they be here already, I mean, I'm what, 10 meter in front of them?
I walked to where Sasuke is, and girls just splitting the path to let me go across. I thought it was because they were scared of me, but when I saw a girl that was five times bigger than me, a giant, I think not.
"Bitch!"
Um… wow?
She was fast, which was surprising considering her enormous size, but not quick enough. She didn't try to punch, kick, nor did she have any weapon. She plans to crush me with her size, no doubt. She raised both of her arms above her head, making me think of a hungry gorilla. I side-stepped her, and when she was wondering where the hell I was, I went up to her and slapped the back of her head with minimum force. Before she even hit the ground, she was unconscious.
I walked up to Sasuke, whose jaw was dropped the ground, few fangirls still clinging on to his arms. When I was close, I quirked my right eyebrow and they all ran away, saying something like "It's not over!" or "We'll be back, bitch!" They didn't even bother to bring those unconscious bodies with them. I sighed. Girls are so troublesome.
"H-How did you do that?" asked Sasuke, staring at the giant girl I defeated. I shrugged. Leave it up to his imagination what he thought I did. I don't' give a shit.
"You okay, Mr. oh-so-popular?" I said, sarcasm dripping in my voice, as I smiled at his battered form. "They got you pretty good, Sasuke."
"Yeah… I still don't know what the hell happened, but thanks anyways," said Sasuke, dusting off some dirt on his shirt. "Let's go to the garage, now. I'm so getting out of here after all that happened."
"Whatever you say, Mr. popular," I said, sarcasm dripping in every word I say.
"Hn."
We got to the garage, and once again, it was located in part where I didn't know existed. He opened it up, and I was met with cars and motorcycles, all lined up straight with not a single dust on them. While I was staring, dazed, Sasuke walked up to the nearest motorcycle and started the engine.
"What are you standing around for?" Sasuke said, waving his right arm towards me, motioning me to come closer, "we need to go now otherwise those girls will be back."
Giggling at the mention of the fangirls, I ran toward the bike and hopped on. When I couldn't find any sort of helmet, I poked Sasuke, making him turn to look at me.
"Where's the helmet?"
"I don't have one," was Sasuke's arrogant response. I froze immediately. What. The. Hell.
"You're kidding, right?" I asked nervously.
"Nope, I'm not."
I hit my forehead and started worrying about my safety. What if he trips over something? What if we suddenly ran out of gas in the middle of the road and some car just crushed to us? What if I fall and get throw out of the motorcycle? What if-
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. Trust me."
-says Mr. Popular
"What the hell? You don't know what will happen! Anything can happen in this world!"
Another lesson I learned in jail: Anything can happen. I mean, I didn't know I was going to be in jail for 5 years until it happened to me. Who knows what will happen now?
"Well, not to me."
With that, he started the engine and drove out of the garage, making me hold on to his waist tightly. I buried my head in his back and tightly shut my eyes, refusing to look anything.
I am going to kill you, Sasuke!
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Sasuke's pov
"Well, not to me."
I drove out of the garage as fast as I can, loving the wind that brush past my face. When I was enjoying the sensation, I felt something warm, thin wrapping around my waist. When we hit the road, it tightened and I could feel Sakura's hair and her chest pressing against my back, making my heart skip beat. Sakura's body was so warm, and her breath on my back…
I mentally shook my head, trying hard to keep the blush from showing. Uchiha doesn't blush. That was a fact. But…
I took a turn to right, making Sakura's grip tighten on my waist. She buried her head further on to my back, her entire form pressing against my back, and for the first time in my life, I was blushing. Yes, Uchiha Sasuke, cold-hearted, emotionless, Uchiha, blushed. It's finally happening! The world will come to end!
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After 4 minutes of driving, blushing, tightening, etc. We came to our destination and I couldn't be gladder that we came, but couldn't help but feeling disappointed when the warmth on my back disappeared.
"I thought I was going to die! What's with you, driving so fast?" Sakura's shouted immediately when she set her feet on earth. I parked the bike and turned to look at Sakura, and once again, tried to keep the blush and nosebleed in control.
Her hair was messed up because of wind, but in sexy way, her cheek was flushed and she was panting lightly, her lips parted, for what, I don't know.
"We didn't die, did we?" I said, maybe thinking that saying something will make me have better control on my blush.
"You-"
I quickly turned around, so that I was facing my back towards her, and started to walk toward the gate.
"Come on, we don't have all day."
"Che."
I waited for her to catch up, and when she did, we went inside.
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"Um… Sasuke?"
"Y-Yeah?"
"Are you okay?"
No. I'm not okay. I'm horrified. I'm blushing, and it is taking all my willpower just to stop an ultimate nosebleed to come out and I die from blood loss. And the world will end. Do you know why? It's because of your sexy swimming suit! "Y-Yeah…" I hope.
So… the cause of my problem, which was Sakura's swimming suit, looks like this: black swimming suit which revealed her entire back and one diamond-shaped hole in the middle of her cleavage and another, but bigger, diamond-shaped hole in where her belly button is.
Okay, maybe it was not so revealing, I mean, I saw girls in bikini so why am I blushing now? It's because of those delicious looking legs that seemed to stretch out forever and those luscious breasts, flat stomach, clean, milky, creamy, white pearl-like untainted skin. The girls I saw didn't have that, no, not at all.
I inwardly hit myself and forced myself to concentrate on the pool that was in front of me. I thought that Sakura will follow me soon enough, and dived in, sinking deeply into dark, cool pool's water,
The reason I love swimming is that wonderful sensation when you meet the water. In water, you're just floating around, no plans or anything whatsoever. It made me stop thinking about all the worries I have. I can never leave without water.
I came up, taking a large gulp of air when I did son, and looked to find Sakura, but noticed she didn't come in yet. She stared down at me from the edge, looking timid and scared, something that is opposite of Sakura Haruno I know.
"Sakura? Is something wrong?"
"N-Nothing. I'll go down now," was Sakura's nervous reply.
She looked at the water as if it was going to swallow her whole, and gulped nervously. I just watched all of this thinking why the hell she was so nervous.
"Sakura, is something wrong-"
I was cut off when Sakura closed her eyes, took a deep breath and jumped, splashing the water. I just stayed in the surface, thinking what was wrong with her. Something about her look before she dived in was bugging me. She looked like she was committing suicide. I waited Sakura to come up, looking at the spot she dived in, and realized something was off. Sakura should've come up by now. She should've, but she didn't.
So that leaves me to one conclusion: something's wrong.
I cursed under my breath about how stupid Sakura was before diving in to the water. I could feel my heart beating, so fast, that I thought there was something wrong with it. I was scared. Scared that maybe I can no longer help her. Scared that maybe, she drowned. Scared that maybe, I lost that smile on her face forever, and it's my entire fault.
Mentally shaking my head I looked around, still scared beyond imagination, and found Sakura sinking while she had her arms and legs frantically kicking, trying to come up. I quickly swam over to her, and by the time I got there, she stopped kicking, which was a very bad sign. I grabbed her arm and swung it over my shoulder before going up.
I took a large gulp of air and Sakura immediately coughed and took several gulps of air. I tried to get close to the edge, but Sakura wouldn't let me move, even an inch. I wrapped my arms around her waist and made her move close to me before moving towards the ladder. I climbed up the ladder, one arm supporting Sakura, the other arm holding the ladder. When I was supporting her, I noticed that she was trembling. I bit my lips. How can she be so stupid?
I sat down with Sakura on my lap. In other time, I would be blushing and thinking about how the world came to end, but right now, I was too mad to even think about it. Angry, I grabbed her shoulder and made her look at me straight in the eyes.
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?! DO YOU THINK YOU COULD JUST DIVE INTO WATER WHEN YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW TO SWIM?! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!"
"Sasuke…" A tiny smile came on her face, "Sorry…"
"Do you know…" I stopped, feeling tear running on my cheek. Seriously, does she think she's a superhuman? Acting tough isn't going to help you in the water, you dumbass! "Do you know how… how scared I was? Do you know… do you know, you dumbass?" By now, I was crying, tears endlessly running on my cheek, and I made no move to stop it.
"I'm sorry."
Thank goodness.
Suddenly, I hugged her and pulled her close to me. Even though she's on the surface, even though I know that I'll see her smile, her pout, everything again, I was so scared that if I let go of her right now, she'll evaporate and another terrible incident will happen. I hugged her so tightly, that I thought she was going to suffocate.
I felt arms around me, and she started hugging me back. I started crying even more, even though I really have no idea why.
"I'm sorry, Sasuke."
I cried even more if that was possible. I never felt so scared in my life. I never cried shard in my life either. I was never this emotional… she got me good, Sakura Haruno. Really, I never thought I would've fallen for someone this hard. I never thought… but I did.
I fell for Sakura Haruno.
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Sakura's pov
I thought I was going to die for sure back there. If Sasuke didn't save me in time… I don't even want to think about possibilities.
As I hugged Sasuke, I noticed some kind of desperation in his hug. I don't know if he realized, but he kept repeating, like a curse, "I was so scared, I was so scared, I was so scared." I wonder if he noticed that his hug is getting even tighter. I smiled. I can' believe it. I made the Uchiha Sasuke cry. All the fangirls are going to kill me.
I looked above Sasuke's shoulders and realized the shadow I've been seeing since I got to this pool. By the level of disguising, his professional. I glared straight to the spot where I saw him, and noticed a shadow that was walking away. I inwardly sighed.
So tiring day.
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Bodyguard/butler/?'s pov
I quickly hid my body in the shade. She noticed me. I can't believe this, I thought. I was surprised that someone was actually able to notice me, but that was not the problem. It was her. She's there, hugging Sasuke, that annoying brat who isn't even worth of getting close to her.
I smirked sadly. I can't believe it. Of all the possible scenarios, it has to be this. I wanted to show her that I'm different from the thug I've been before, but if we meet like this…
I thought, like time and time before, about what I will say when I meet her. I thought about maybe giving her a good punch in the arm, or hugging her, or just saying 'hi' to her coolly. And I imagined what kind of situation we will meet each other. Maybe I'll just notice her on the middle of the road. Maybe I'll see her in the café, maybe I'll see her in a nightclub… and of all possibilities, and it has to be like this. Of all possibilities, it has to be in mission by that bastard Uchiha.
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"I want you to spy on Sasuke tomorrow" said the man in front of me, currently sitting on the leather chair behind the desk, his fingers crossed.
"Hai," I answered.
"Tell me exactly what you've seen in a written report. I want to know this person if he/she was able to grasp Sasuke's attention."
"Hai," I answered.
"You may dismiss"
As I was getting out of the door, a voice stopped me.
"I want the report in 3 days, Kisame."
"Hai Itachi-sama," I answered.
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"Curse you all, Uchiha." I said, as I ran through fingers in my blue hair.
"Sakura…"
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Kisame appeared!! Haha!! omg, it's going to be interesting from now on. Sucky Sasusaku, i know, i am not good at all with romance stuff... so yeah. don't expect alot from me when it comes to that.
Kisame and Sakura's past will be revealed... much later on... T.T so please be patient. My dad finally decided that i should only have 1 hour access to my computer, so plus that and the homework... maybe i won't be able to update it for like a month... hate school
please review!!