Sadism Is The Most Fun A Kunoichi Has Without Taking Her Shuriken Out.
Author: shutupandsing
Rating: K+ - Heavy T
Comments: Here's the second one that I jotted down in English today. Make of it what you will.
Mood Song: What Do They Know by Mindless Self Indulgence.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or the aforementioned songs.
Sakura watches her best friend as she carefully rebinds her waist after a particularly bloody, yet successful, mission. She wants to tell her to throw away the crimson-speckled bandages but she also knows Ino better than anybody, aware that the blonde woman was as stubborn as a mule.
Ino's shoulder blades ripple beneath her violet-hued top, like broken bird wings, and Sakura notices how thin her friend is. Her green eyes are next drawn to Ino's hips as she shifts her weight to her other leg.
'Well, waist up anyways,' Sakura thinks wryly, a smirk playing on her features.
Ino turns around, finally finished with the wrappings, and sees Sakura still staring at her. Hands on hips, a devious glint shines in her pale blue orbs and her next words are dripping with playful sarcasm.
"Jeez Forehead, could you be any more of a lesbian?"
Sakura smiles beneath a glare because this is what they do; this is their normal. "No, Piggy. I was actually just reminded why I like guys in the first place by looking at you."
Ino laughs, like the tinkling of wind chimes, and throws an arm over Sakura's shoulder and propels her forward down the well-traveled path. The blonde's tepid breath ghosts over Sakura's cheekbone and she laughs nervously, not sure why Ino was invading her personal space.
"Come on, you know you'd like me," she purrs. Sakura pushes her off, both laughing at their brief moment of childishness before they have to go back to being a machine.
The glare of the warm sun dries the sweat and blood on their bodies and neither are willing to venture into how those words might actually be true to the other. They're just wanting to get home and forget how it might have been, if they had allowed it.
Author's Note: Ramble, ramble. Oh, look! Is that a yuri hint there? Why, it is! Hm, my first. And I majorly suck at it. Haha.