Sakura and Sasuke
"Alright, let's go."
"Did I hurt you?" asked Sakura with tears in her eyes.
"No, but you are scaring the shit out of me," he said, making the last part a little softer as he saw her fall and start to cry.
He walked up to her, picked her up and started to carry her home.
"Sasuke you're the best."
Sasuke looked at her, a little confused at the sudden mood swings. As he was looking at and holding her, she wrapped her arms around him. He started to blush as she was getting closer to him.
SMASH
With that they came together, mind you it's not the way you think. In Sakura's mind, Sasuke was treating her like a kid, and the smash heard was her head butting him.
He fell on the ground not really listening to her yelling and screaming at him not to treat her like a kid. After about two minutes of her bitching him out, he felt her holding him.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," She said whimpering and clutching him.
At this point he made a mental note to never let her get drunk again.
As they were strolling through the park, Sasuke was wondering why it was taking so long to get to her house. Then he realized his mistake. He was letting a drunk woman lead. He just started to drift deeper and deeper into thought.
SPLASH
He looked up only to see a dripping wet Sakura running towards him. He couldn't take his eyes off of her. He wasn't sure if it was because of the fact that she could wander off or because of the way her clothes stuck to every part of her body. While she ran and jumped into his arms, he felt like he was melting. She grabbed him and pulled him up. That is when he knew he had to, emphasis on the "had to," get her home. This was for both of their good.
Finally they made it to her apartment. He carefully scanned her body for her key. He realized that she was fast asleep when he finally found the key. He opened the door as quietly as he could. As he laid her down in her bed, he had to fight the urge to change her clothes. His reasoning was that she is wet and he doesn't want her to catch a cold. He leaves, only to return with more blankets. He puts the blankets on her and starts to leave when she grabs his hand (a/n: She isn't awake it's just a reflex.). Then she started to talk in her sleep. Most of it was about nothing interesting, so he decided to leave.
"Bye Sakura," he whispered.
Then he heard it, the thing that made his night, and that paid for all the pain, and it was nothing more then a whisper.
"I love you, Sasuke," she said it so quietly so that had it been any one other that Sasuke it wouldn't have been heard.
A smile cracked on his face and with that he left. He had to create a plan for the next day.