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Unnoticeably, Ino had ended up standing over Sasuke as he sat in her cushioned seat, her hands on either side of his face. His hands were on her waist and back, holding her in place as their lips moved against each other.
Ino was the first to pull away to take a deep breath. Just as she had gotten her one breath, Sasuke pulled her back so that his lips would be able to touch hers. Their second kiss ended promptly when the heavy footsteps of a man was heard walking up the stairs.
The blonde sat down onto her cushioned seat, her cheeks blushing as her father walked in through the doorway, an empty basket in his arms. "Ino, your mother is doing the laundry," he simply stated, and Ino whisked away quickly into the bathroom.
A few seconds later she walked back out with a slightly heavy looking basket full of clothes she had worn. "Here, Daddy," she said, holding it out, and she tiptoed and pecked a soft kiss on his cheek.
Sasuke looked at the way Ino's reddened lips touched her father's cheek as she tiptoed. Then the blonde turned toward the chair, her eyes still away from his observant ones as she sat down, staring at the paper.
After realizing that her father was standing at the door waiting for some kind of teaching to go on, Sasuke said, "You made-" and then stopped, clearing his throat. "You made a careless mistake here," he said, pointing at a specific question.
Ino in return stared at it for several seconds as well before leaning forward. "Oh …," only leaving her lips for a few seconds before she began erasing her original answer.
Just as Ino wrote another answer down onto the piece of paper she twisted around and said, "Daddy."
"Yes?"
"Is it true that I fell overboard the cruising ship?" Ino asked, her voice sweet and full of sugar as if she was hoping to pry special information from him.
"Yes, and your brother is coming home in an hour. I need you to open the door if the both of us don't hear it," he said, the tip of his ponytail appearing before his footsteps indicated that he was indeed walking away.
"He's lying, isn't he?" Ino asked, turning toward Sasuke to look at him straight in the eye. "It's that or I created you out from my 'dream'."
She balanced her head on the palm of her hand, Ino's eyes glittering with playfulness as she shoved all the math work aside. Tapping the tips of his fingers against the edge of the table, he leaned back in his chair and balanced on the two back legs. His eyes looked at the workbook behind her arm before looking back at her eyes, which still stared straight into his.
"Tell me, Sasuke!" Ino said, her hands slapping slightly against her thighs as she searched his face for an answer.
He only looked at her and held up a single index finger. "You have no right to call me by my first name," he stated.
"I totally have the right after that kiss," Ino said, folding her arms as she stood up. She walked to the back of his seat, pushing it back so that it was on all four legs and placed a hand on his right shoulder delicately.
Sasuke's head turned as his eyes averted to look at her hand. "You got nice nails."
"Just answer my question, you saved me on some little boat in the middle of the ocean, right?"
Her voice was desperate, yearning to know, and he snapped the tension in the air with a simple, "Yes." He stood up from his chair, his height towering over hers, making her feel discouraged over the control she had over the situation.
Eyes connected with each others, Sasuke bent down quickly, a hand underneath Ino's chin to hold her steady as he pressed his lips against hers, backing her up against the bed in the room at the same time.
When Ino finally felt something push against the calf of her legs, she fell backwards, realizing it was her bed. Sasuke's hand touched the bottom of the shirt she wore, lifting it a slight bit up.
Ino reached a hand to her shirt to pull it back down and she sat up, pushing him off her. "N-No, Sasuke. This is going too fast for me." she ran a hand through her hair and seated herself back at her desk. "I've liked you since you saved me out in the sea, but this is too fast. I'm still a-"
"Virgin. I know," Sasuke replied, his hands covering his eyes as he rubbed at them, removing them as the last swirls of red and black disappeared. "Let's get this math over with," Sasuke said, picking his pen up again to make a soft check mark near Ino's question.
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Small, soft, footsteps and the small tinkles of the zippers on her book bag was what he heard when she entered his room. Her cheeks were a soft pink hue, probably from all the secretive movements she had made.
Lifting a hand, she pushed her bangs back as she tilted her head back, breathing hard through her mouth. The room was extremely dark, all the blinds pulled down to its lowest point. She turned toward the door and pulled the blind down, walking cautiously to the wooden desk near the chalk board.
A noticeable form had their head on the table, a soft snore was heard as she began making her way toward him. As the sound of his soft snore began to die off, the female began to stack some of the scattered books up, making way for her tush.
She looked down at the male, smiling when she heard him take a deep breath in before finally lifting his head up, his eyelids lifting to reveal ebony. "Hey, sleepy face…"
"Ino…" Sasuke began, and he reached an arm out to place across her waist, pulling her closer so that the tip of her ponytail grazed his cheek.
Sasuke kept his eyes closed, not saying anything to the beautiful teenager near him. A hand covered his, tapping his middle finger slightly as she tapped to an unknown tune. "You do realize if we were caught…"
"We might never see each other ever again…" Ino finished his sentence and pushed his arm off of her, "I don't care, I'm going to take that risk," she said, smiling with her face relatively close to Sasuke's. A soft giggle escaped her pink lips before she seated herself on his lap, his strong arms wrapped around her body protectively. "When I was younger, I had always wanted someone to hold me like this. It feels so …secure."
Sasuke pressed his right hand down on her nape, observing closely when Ino ripped her eye contact with his wooden desk to meet with his. He felt her right hand near his left knee move to the side, her soft, pink lips making contact with his.
The sound of keys being tossed immediately made Ino push herself off of Sasuke's lap. Just as she did, the door opened easily, the sound of the door being unlocked unheard and his brother walked in, unnoticing the company.
Uncrossing her legs, she grazed her shoes across the tile and his brother's head snapped up to notice her. "Oh, Ino. I did not know you stayed afterschool." Itachi draped his sweater over his arm, smoothing out his t-shirt and gave a small smile.
"I just had to ask Uchiha-sensei about this one math question I didn't understand, but I understand now," Ino responded, and then she closed a random textbook on her teacher's desk, her right hand searching for her book bag on the floor as her eyes stared at the textbook.
At moments in life, there were always those times when everything seemed to freeze and one little mistake in body language or the way someone spoke could fuck up the entire situation. Ino had always heard somewhere that if someone didn't blink regularly when speaking to someone it usually meant they were lying, and several minutes into searching for her book bag, she forced herself to blink. Her heart was hammering insider her chest and she felt like she was going to screw the entire situation by choking on her next breath.
Suddenly, as if a rubber band in her life was being released, the next few moments sped by quickly and the next thing Ino knew, her left wrist was held by Sasuke, who had rose several inches off his chair to catch her.
She staggered her breath accidentally, harshly pulling her arm away with more force than she intended and grabbed her book bag, bowing slightly. "Goodbye."
Ino didn't look at the two other obsidian pair of eyes in the room. All she did was walk toward the door, opening it and then walked out of the room. Just outside of the room, she took a deep breath, closing her eyes in thought, and then she ran as fast as she could at the nearest exit.
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Itachi turned toward Sasuke, studying his younger brother as he wiped a hand over his mouth, stacking the scattered textbooks into a neat pile on the top right side of his desk. "Why was Ino in here? She is meeting up with you…" Itachi scanned the room for a calendar and when realizing there wasn't one, snatched Sasuke's cell phone off the table, "tomorrow for tutoring." Then he threw Sasuke's cell phone, his younger brother catching it easily with one hand.
Slipping his cell phone into his pocket, Sasuke stood up, running a hand through his hair swiftly before picking up his jacket. "To ask a math question, now let's go."
"No lesson plan for tomorrow written?" Itachi asked, ignoring his brother's request as he scanned the desk.
"Nah, I make it up as I go."
"At least you don't have something going on with Ino," Itachi said, turning the conversation back toward the blonde. "I see you've taken a specific liking to her though."
"So do you."
"So you admit it."
Sasuke picked up his water bottle, and threw it at Itachi. Itachi gave a small smile, following his brother and said, "Of course, you always seemed to be the type that acted before thinking."
Updated, sorry about the long wait o.o
I've gotten my highschool results, so proud of myself *.*
Anyway, read and review? I know my writing has gone downhill from here.