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Here's Part 14 ! And to MadaSakuTobi fans , I'm terribly sorry that there is no scene for this pairing in this chapter YET ! I dedicate this chapter to all SasoSaku , DeiSaku and PeinSaku fans :D I hope you all like it ! Just don't scream at the end of this part . Enjoy reading .
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His one blue eye blinked at her. "Un?"
"You remind me of my best friend." She bit her lip.
Deidara smiled mischievously. "Then you won't mind me being your boyfriend."
© xSakuraWings
PART 14
He was not that type.
Kisame was not the type of person who would mop around the base moodily as if his soul was crawling out from his mouth. People rather knew him as the laid back and relaxing man who once in a while loved swimming in the lake or bathtub and enjoyed a good sake drinking moment alone. The bulky blue skinned guy was hardly seen with a frown marring his face, much less the stressed look between his eyebrows.
It took all his will power not to fling his beloved sword into the nearest wall in a tantrum. If Kisame did that, Pein would not be amused by the large hole and cracks on the wall, bring in a displeased looking Kakuzu and instantly Kisame's plan to obliterate the black painted walls disappeared. Then again, he could release his tension on a certain Jashinist who didn't mind pain.
Just thinking of him slicing Hidan into pieces made him snort and choked back in laughter. Although it does sound fun, he grinned. This scenario reminded him of Kakuzu who usually disfigured the albino Jashinist when he couldn't keep his lovely mouth shut from spewing obscenities. Boy could Hidan curse like an athlete running a hundred metres.
Most importantly, since when did he, Kisame Hoshigaki of all the Akatsuki members was this sadistic thinking? He stared blankly down at his two blue palms, flexing his fingers one by one. Kakuzu passed through the living room but he ignored his presence and continued his sulking manner.
Never had he felt so uneasy in his life. Whose fault is that?
And all those questions lead back to one person.
"Kisame."
Yes, just one person. Who was it again? If only the voice wasn't disturbing his concentration.
"Kisame."
Why can't that annoying voice stop bothering him?
"Kisame."
Kisame growled, barring his sharp teeth for the first time at. He'd snap this annoying person's neck off for wrecking his personal thoughts. Raising his face, Kisame snapped rudely at the person. He came to the wrong person at the wrong time. "What?"
He met cool crimson orbs staring back calmly at him. Kisame's eyes widened, realising that he had indeed lost his temper at his own partner. He'd never snapped at Itachi before, only because he didn't want to be a victim to his Sharingan. Great, now Kisame was going to die being sliced into pieces of sushi and served on a silver platter for the Akatsuki. What a hilarious way to die for him.
Itachi regarded his partner with a little mild concern. When the blue skinned man suddenly growled and snapped at him, Itachi had no idea what he had done to offend him. The raven haired man almost, almost raised his eyebrow at Kisame's uncharacteristic attitude.
Instead of asking what's wrong with him, the Uchiha stated the obvious. "You're stressed." He observed his partner carefully, just in case if Kisame did lash out at him. Itachi noticed that the shark guy was quite under the clouds.
Kisame locked gaze with Itachi for a few silent moments. He watched the raven haired man shifted from calm to tense then to a little annoyance. That was it – Kisame let go and his rumbles of laughter rang across the living room that made Itachi stepped backwards away from him.
"So, what if I am?" He brushed his nose. "Don't tell me, you're concerned?" He spoke sarcastically at the Uchiha. Given a silent look, Kisame stopped his laughter, taking Itachi seriously. Unknown to him, the next few words would lift off a heavy burden from his shoulders. Or should I say his heart.
"She's awake."
Kisame stared at Itachi.
Itachi stared back.
Kisame stared back.
Itachi- you get the point.
"Sakura Haruno just woke up." He repeated, almost hesitantly but the smirk on his face told otherwise. In a blink of an eye, the couch was empty and no longer was the blue skinned man in the living room.
"Hn."
He didn't need to be god to guess that Kisame was nervous about Sakura's situation. Itachi silently reminded himself to speak to his partner about controlling his feelings and not letting them take over one day. Much to his annoyance, he couldn't blame Kisame for being worried. That girl had a magnetic force strong enough to pull all the Akatsuki members for her bid. Too bad, she had no idea.
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"Deidara."
No reply.
"Deidara."
Still nothing.
"DEIDARA!"
He flinched at her sudden loudness, almost tripping on his own feet. Now, his eardrums were definitely punctured like flat tyres. His hand squeezed her smaller one in his hold as he rubbed his left ear, the one that was closest to Sakura. Despite that Deidara could still look so clueless after muttering his infamous 'un?'
Sakura frowned at him but decided not to say anything. Waiting for him to realise what he did wrong, she tapped her foot impatiently. Somewhere she could hear Inner Sakura giggling gleefully like a schoolgirl at her predicament. Clearly, Sakura couldn't eat with just one hand while the other one was being held tightly in a death grip by none other than the blonde bomber.
'What a bumbling idiot.'
'A cute bumbling idiot. One with very talented hands, hehe.'
'You will always haunt me just for the fun of it, Inner.'
Yet up until now Deidara was still holding her hand, blinking childishly. She snarled at Inner's comment about him being an innocent, naïve boy. Sakura remembered when he tried to feel up on her during one of their healing session. He was no naïve male!
"I can't eat, Deidara." Growling his name didn't seem to scare him. In fact, she felt him squeezed her hand gently once again. She readied her free hand for a chakra infused punch to the chin. Great, now he had the funny look on his face thinking she was some kind of retarded person who can't chew food or something.
"What do you mean you can't eat, un?"
Was that a grin? "You know what I mean, blondie."
"Oh, really?" His cat-like grin seemed to widen at her nickname for him. "I don't get it, un." Deidara had the clueless look on his face again and damn well was he good at acting it out. He whistled, all the while his hand still caging hers. Was
The pinkette glared at him across the small coffee table. She had just gotten up from her very long beauty nap and he was starting to irritate her again like the other male members of Akatsuki. A growl came from her stomach indicating her hunger and earning a smug look from Deidara.
"Fine." With one last glare, Sakura gave in. Using her one hand, she grabbed the egg sandwich and stuffed it all into her mouth at one go. She started chewing quickly, creating small crunching and munching noises. She hardly care that her table manners were so unlady like. It wasn't like she was here to impress Deidara or anyone else. Still chewing, she let her eyes wander back to Deidara.
It wasn't his fault for being so alike to her best friend. At first when she saw him at the base, she thought he was Ino. Luckily, Sakura didn't yell out 'Ino-pig' in front of these S-class criminals. She wouldn't be able to live with the shame of mistaking a man (who had long shiny, beautiful blonde hair) for her best friend, Ino Yamanaka. Come to think of it, Deidara's attitude reminded her very much of Naruto too.
"You're such a pig, un."
She almost choked on the sandwich. Keyword – almost but she didn't. Raising a pink eyebrow at him she snorted, "Excuse me?"
Blue eyes stared long at her making her feel a tiny bit uncomfortable. Then, he blinked and a laugh came from him. "Do you always eat like that, Sakura?" Deidara questioned. "Stuffing everything into your mouth makes you look like a pig, un." He laughed again. "You even eat like one!" His shoulders shook with laughter.
Sakura swallowed. A vein just popped on her forehead when he called her pig for the second time. Here she was being nice enough to let him hold her hand as she ate but no – he just had to insult her. "What did you say?" Sakura hissed, daring him to repeat his words again if he wanted a broken nose and a bruised eye later.
Deidara finally convinced himself that his joke was not funny at all. Seeing the look of pure furiousness on his beloved blossom's face told him to shut his mouth if he didn't want his bones broken. But the handsome blonde just couldn't resist the temptation to make fun of her. She was just too interesting.
She felt his thumb brushing her hand teasingly. How she wanted to grip his hand and crushed his bones. Sakura gave an evil laugh in her head. Her emerald orbs regarded him blankly, waiting for him to throw more insults at her but none came. Just as she was about to smirk at Deidara, he decided to humour her instead.
"Look, Sakura." There was an almost malice look in his eyes. "Even if you are a pig with a huge forehead, you're the prettiest one I've seen." He held their intertwined hands to his lips, brushing her soft skin feeling them tingle as his lips made contact with it.
Sakura could feel herself blushing under his Casanova tricks and his penetrating gaze on her was a little too much than she could usually handle. Opening her mouth to bite back with a harsh comment, she did a fatal mistake. He had tugged her close to him, closer to his face and now she was staring into his eyes. She thought they were sky blue but then at a closer look, they were more to baby blue.
Just like Ino-pig's. She told herself. She felt herself being pulled into those depths and her mind was far away, engrossed in a memory. It was one conversation between her and the Yamanaka heiress.
- - Flashback - -
"You know, forehead. You grow older and yet your forehead still looks huge to me."
"You sound more like a pig these days, Ino-pig."
"If I'm a pig then I'm the prettiest one there'll over be, forehead-girl."
"You wished you were."
"Wipe that smile off you face! In any case, you eat more like a pig compared to me, billboard-brow."
"Hmph."
"Not denying it are we now? Sometimes, I think that Naruto rubbed off on you bad."
"Why you - "
"RUN AWAY KONOHA PEOPLE ! AN ENRAGED HUGE FOREHEAD GIRL IS ON ANGRY PERIOD!"
- - Flashback End - -
There was something licking on her palm. That slippery and wet sensation made her cringed. Sakura didn't have to look back at their intertwined hands to know what happened. It took her a whole ten seconds to react completely. And what came next, the whole base almost shook with the ferocity of the pink haired girl's voice.
"YOU TONGUE MOLESTER! GET YOUR PERVERTED MOUTH-HAND OFF ME, DEIDARA!"
Deidara had ducked under the table just in time to avoid a chakra infused slap from the enraged pinkette. It's not that he did lick her on purpose. He had told her many times that it wasn't in his control what his mouth-hands do. Once, Deidara had joked that his tongues liked tasting her skin and somehow that ended him being smashed into three walls.
The Akatsuki bomber braced himself for the impact of the coffee table to be smashed into half. Instead he found himself eye to eye with a crouched Sakura under the coffee table with him. A mischievous smile plastered on her face as she poked his cheek hard.
"So, you're afraid of pink haired girls?" Sakura couldn't contain her full blown smirk anymore. She was still poking his cheek, it was peculiar – Sakura Haruno, the apprentice of the Godaime Hokage playing cheek poking with the infamous Deidara of the Akatsuki under a coffee table.
"Only those with barbaric strength." He muttered, more to himself. Besides, her finger poking his cheek was making him hard to speak.
She didn't hear him, so she continued. "Do you think I can go out?" Sakura saw his blue eyes flickering and a dark look crossing Deidara's face and gulped. "I mean, can I go out for a walk?" She fidgeted. "I've been staying in here for almost a month, Deidara. It's been so long since I've seen the sunlight." It's been too long since I've been free.
"Sakura." Deidara's one blue eye crinkled. "You're not allowed to go out without Leader-sama's permission." He placed his hand on her shoulder. His face was set in all seriousness and no joking matter.
It sounded more like this to Sakura – You're not going anywhere, you're not going to escape, Pein will not allow that, we will not let you, I will not. Don't forget that.
The pinkette shot him one look and that one look was all that was needed for Deidara's walls to break. The blonde sighed, running a hand through his long hair. "Like I said, un." He muttered, face a little pink. "Go ask Pein."
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[ With Naruto & the gang ]
"I-Ino-chan?"
Since Ino had been screaming her lungs out a few moments ago, her voice came out croaked. "The hell?" She had fallen over on her butt when she felt something moving, vibrating under her feet then shooting up to her.
"The youthful Ino had fallen on her youthful –"
The brunette with two buns shoved Lee's shoulder, hissing at him. "Don't you dare finish that sentence." Tenten was ready to pull out her weapon scroll for the surprise attack hinted by Neji instead this happened.
Sai directed a curious look at the Hyuuga who was twitching in mild embarrassment. He spoke his mind directly. "Neji-san, I thought you say you were expecting an enemy?" His smile seemed to agitate the Hyuuga more.
Kiba couldn't control himself anymore. He burst out laughing despite the glares coming from Neji. "Oh, some great ninja you are, Neji!" Tears were almost coming out of his eyes while he snorted. "I didn't know you loved dogs that much."
For some reason Shikamaru smirked a little before rubbing the back of his neck. "Troublesome people.." He moved ahead of Ino and stood in front of the four legged creature who stared back impassively. His eyes widened in realisation. "Hey, aren't you Kakashi's –"
"P-Pakkun-san?" Hinata managed to stutter out.
"I don't see what's so funny about being a dog." The creature muttered, frowning. "Kakashi sent me here to inform you all about an urgent message from Hokage-sama." He waited until everyone's attention was on him. "Something has come up and Tsunade-sama orders all the Rookie Nine to return to Konoha. The Kazekage-sama and his siblings may return back to Suna, the Hokage is thankful for your help. The mission is to be abandoned."
Naruto practically shouted. "What? Why would baa-chan do that, Pakkun? What about Sakura-chan?" He growled, his eyes changing from blue to red. "How can she do this to her own apprentice?"
"N-Naruto-kun! Control yourself p-please."
"Not until he tells me the reason why I should dump my teammate aside!"
Sasuke clenched his hand. There was a scowl on his face but he forced his voice to be normal. "Settle down, dobe. Let him finish."
Pakkun frowned. Why do they always have to give him the hard job? He met Naruto's cerulean turned red orbs and recited the exact message given by Tsunade-sama. "The reason is highly classified. Return to Konoha immediately for briefing. Do not persuade the mission to find Sakura Haruno any further. Those who disobey the Hokage-sama's orders will be exiled from Konoha."
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He glared hard. Pein glared at the incomplete documents stacking at the corner of his office desk. Maybe if he glared a little longer those documents will be signed and approved by themselves. God will not, shall not and do not sign paperwork. His lips curled into a distasteful frown.
Knock.
Sometimes, being the leader of a well-known and bad ass criminal organization was just putting too much pressure and stress on himself. Had he known he'd have to deal with a group of moronic males who were good for nothing except for planting bombs under toilet seats or drawing Jashin symbols on the floor using blood but not bothering to clean it up or leaving trails of half eaten human flesh and bones around the –
Knock. BANG! BANG!
Who the hell is trying to tear his door down now?
BANG! BANG! SMASH!
The pierced man growled, appearing directly in front of the banging door in a quick flash. Pein gritted his teeth, swearing lowly. He opened the door, ready to smack some sense into the person and instead was greeted by an incoming fist heading towards his face. With his reflex, the auburn haired man easily avoided the punch, cocking his head to the side and grabbing the attacker's wrist.
There was a painful hiss as Pein tightened his death grip, painful enough to cut off blood circulation. He was annoyed. "Do you not know any manners, medic?" He was about to fix a cold glare until he saw her biting her lip enough to draw blood at his strong, unbreakable grip.
He saw a fiery glint in her orbs again, the one that he worshipped so adoringly. Even if his goddess was a tough kunoichi, Pein couldn't stand the electricity running through their contact. He dropped her hand slowly, his fingers still lingering on her wrist almost as if he was sorry for hurting her but his cool ringed orbs was another story.
Sakura blinked with a confused expression on her pretty face. Upon noticing Pein's deep frown, she rolled her eyes and replied with a hint of sarcasm. "Forgive me, oh the great Akatsuki Leader." Her eyes made swift contact at her connecting hands before looking back into his hypnotizing orbs. "It's not my fault you didn't hear me knocking right? So I thought I should increase my knocking strength you know?"
The pink haired medic grinned at the stoic man. She was hoping to get him mad at her for trying to destroy his door but the pierced man looked more amused than angry. Suddenly, Sakura felt very small with Pein's taller body hovering over her like a cat trapping a rat. Out of nowhere, she recalled Pein's warm body wrapping around her in the cold kitchen and their noses touching and –
'Tell me again, why you're not jumping him yet?'
'Tell me again, why you're here every time a male is this close to me?'
'See! That's why you don't get some action, girl! You're too stiff –'
'I don't need any ACTION, INNER –'
'WOMAN, I'M NOT LETTING YOU WASTE THIS CHANCE TO GET SOME GOOD PEIN'S PEN –'
"Medic." A deep, alluring voice snapped at her. "I suppose your visit here is for a purpose." He spun and sat back on his comfy chair behind the table. "That is if you have a purpose." He smirked and laced his hands together, watching her every movement with those penetrating rings.
Sakura snapped back. "I do have a purpose!" What's up with these Akatsuki males trying to get her into one of those mood swings? She plopped herself down on a chair, facing the auburn haired man, thinking of how to get her request through the notorious leader.
"Pein.." She started, wondering why his eyes turned a darker shade when she used his name. "I was wondering if I could go out of the base." She didn't miss the narrowing of his eyes. "I just want some fresh air and a walk outside the streets…" Sakura trailed off.
"How is the progress on Uchiha's eyes?"
Great, now he was going to turn this conversation around. "He's been doing well. Although, a few healing sessions if required once or twice a week." She squirmed, remembering Itachi touching her when she had woke up.
Pein's gaze was questioning and demanding. He knew she was leaving something out of her explanation but he was not the least bothered to ask. "Very well." He dropped his gaze back to his paperwork, his frown back in place. Pein ignored her presence, continuing to sign and approve papers. He was the ruler of Rain country after all.
He said, not making eye contact at the red-faced pinkette. "If you wish to go out, have at least two members with you." That was final.
Sakura nodded furiously, torn between kissing Pein on his lips and running out the door laughing. The infamous Akatsuki Leader, Pein was indeed giving her permission to go out and roam in his Ame streets. Finally, she had some freedom. Sakura was overjoyed.
It was her own body moving towards him, she brushed her fingers on his knuckles. She didn't mind the tingling sensation flooding through her again, Sakura was just too high right now.
Pein froze. The feel of her smooth fingers touching his hand was sending shocks to his spine. He stiffly raised his head at her. When he saw her gorgeous smile, he had the urge to grab her chin and kiss her until she faints. But he wouldn't, Pein just enjoyed the feel of her skin on his knuckles.
"Thank you." It was the sincerity in her voice which made his heart clenched and his breath hitch. How can someone like her, a kunoichi be so strong yet so innocent at the same time?
Pein coolly regarded her. "There is no need for that, medic."
"No, I'm talking about that day." Her emerald eyes pinned him there, serious and sincere. "When I was sick –" She averted her eyes, a tint of pink appearing on her cheeks. "Thank you." Her fingers brushed his again. A grateful smile was presented to him, almost shy.
He sat there like a statue. He could feel her feeling more self-conscious under his hypnotic gaze. Pein liked how his full attention was making her face heated. With his hand still under hers, he moved his upper body towards her, bending his face near hers.
She could feel his lower lips piercing brushing her lips. It was almost shocking that he stopped, letting his lips brushed tauntingly against hers and pulling away just as fast. It was just a soft touch knowing that it didn't linger long enough for her to feel – like a feather's touch.
"You're welcome, Sa-ku-ra."
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"Are you fucking serious, bitch?"
"Serious like a heart attack."
"You asked those bastards! Why didn't you fucking ask me instead?"
"Do I sense a little jealousy from you?"
"Hell, no."
"You're staying home to take care of the base, mommy Hidan."
That earned a few chuckles and snorts from the males standing and sitting around the living room.
Hidan grunted. The albino man fixed a violet-eye glare at her before stomping back to his praying room. The Jashinist shouted across the room. "Don't come crying to me later, bitch!"
She shouted back. "Love you too, mom!" The pink haired girl snickered loudly when she heard a string of curses coming from him.
Sakura twirled towards the group of males in the living room, hands on her hip. She gulped, realising the dark glint in their eyes. "So…" The pinkette fiddled her thumbs, still unaware of the males' hungry gazes. "Which one of you would like to –"
"It's good to see you up and running, pinky." Kisame grinned. A few moments ago, he was pestering Kakuzu about Sakura's whereabouts, he went to the medic ward and found the bed empty making him go into overprotective-Sakura mode.
"Likewise, shark fin. I know you missed me." She gave him an equivalent grin of her own but missing the pink tints on his blue face as she turned to the others.
"We don't have any missions today, un." Deidara casually cut in. "Since Sasori-danna said something about getting puppet materials," he went on, ignoring the red head's glare. "We can be your body guards for today, un." The handsome blonde grinned loop-sidedly.
'We're getting some manwich again aren't we?'
Her face automatically heat up. She swatted her Inner's comment back far away. Sakura took a glance at Itachi, who was busy reading a book at the far corner of the room. She cleared her throat. "I don't mind, as long as I get some fresh air."
The red head masked his annoyance well. Sasori stood up and walked out of the room, his shoulder brushing Sakura's one accidentally. If he was doing that on purpose, he didn't have any intention of apologizing.
She watched him leave, a hurt look in her face. Had she done something wrong to offend him in any way? They hadn't been on good terms since she came here. They don't even talk much to each other. He'd always find some way to avoid her.
"Come on, un!" Deidara tugged at her shirt. He looked positively excited.
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It's been too long since she'd seen the sunlight. Sakura sucked in the fresh air greedily, watching the birds soaring high in the blue skies. Yes, she could get use to this. The Rain country wasn't quite what she had in mind. She thought it would be wet all over the place but it was similar to Konoha. The only difference was the shield of rain surrounding the village.
Sakura saw children running and playing around, laughing. A few of the villagers actually smiled at her or gave a polite nod. Pein hadn't told her about his country. Sakura frowned. If he could rule a peaceful village like this, why couldn't he form an S-class organization of good intentions?
"It's a nice place here, un." Deidara said, looking over at the pinkette beside him.
Sakura smiled and nodded. She was aware of Deidara's closeness to her. She hoped that he would stop playfully brushing his hand with hers. It was distracting. Sakura huffed, praying not to be molested again today.
Sasori was walking a far distant from the two. He didn't even know why he felt so, so frustrated at himself. The more he told himself that he could handle and control these emotions, the harder it was for him. And that little pink haired girl was making things hard for him.
"Sasori-danna, un! Why're you moving so fast?"
"Be quiet, brat." The red head spat.
"What's his problem, un?"
Sakura shrugged. She watched Sasori's back again, his messy red locks flew being blown by the wind as he dug his hands into his pockets. The two Akatsuki members discarded their cloaks behind the base and wore their normal ninja wear. Sasori was clad in a black sleeveless shirt and long ninja pants.
"Sakura, could you wait here for a while? I'll be back real fast, un."
The cheeky blonde had vanished before she had the time to insist that she wanted to follow him. Great, now that leaves her alone with –
"Sasori?"
The red head stopped. "What?" He asked coldly, not bothering to turn and face the pinkette. Obviously, he was mad about something.
What is his problem? Biting her lip, she approached Sasori cautiously. She made sure every step she took was quiet until she found herself, face to face with a moping red head. "What's wrong, Sasori?" She held her hand up to touch his shoulder.
"Don't touch me." Sasori hissed, slapping her hand away as if it was poison. His hazel orbs were cold and distant, an emotion he was used to when he was a puppet. "This is all your fault, little girl." He glared. He grasped his own shirt, trying to calm his erratic heartbeat.
She stumbled back. Hurt, confusion and anger radiated off her. "What the hell is your problem?" She stomp her feet. "I thought we settled our little fight a long time ago, Sasori!" She faced the ground now, her hair cascading around her like a veil of pink curtains. "And to think that you, being a human now would be much better than an emotionless puppet."
So many emotions were crossing him by now. Hatred, anger, confusion, wanting and pain, all muddled up in his head. Everything was just going fine when he had been revived by Pein, or at least he thought so, until this little girl showed up. She was the one who took all his pride away, delivering her last blow to his ego. And to think, Sakura Haruno was the one who made him feel like this.
Sasori no Akasuna was on the urge of blowing his head off.
"No." Sakura shook her head. "I was wrong. You're better off being a piece of stinking wood, Sasori."
He made a sound that sounded like a part laugh, part snort. "I was the perfect art before you decided to show up with Chiyo to finish me off, girl. Now, I'm just a clump of useless flesh, one so easy to break."
"You…" Her voice faltered. The creepy smile on his angelic features made her stomach hurt. How does someone so perfectly beautiful without any flaws want to be something that is not?
Sasori smiled a mocking smile again. "I would have been better off dead, rather than to be human."
There was a loud echoing slap, making his face turn aside. The little girl had slapped him. How this event reminded him of the day they were battling each other.
"Shanaro!"
Sakura released a frustrated cry, grabbing onto his shirt and lifting him up easily using her strength. She shook him, wanting him to wake up from his stupid dream. "Are you stupid?" Growling, she slammed his back onto the wall. "Are you still dreaming of those childish impossible dreams of yours, Sasori?"
They were both now in one of the dark alleys with the pink haired girl pressing the red head against the wall. She was breathing heavily from shouting and screaming at him. He was doing all his best to glare back at her, wanting her to get her hands off him.
Sakura jerked him towards her. Their foreheads were touching each other. She wandered if she could kiss those luscious lips of his to make him shut up about his puppet fantasies. She shook her head, she couldn't. She wouldn't. She shouldn't.
"Have you no idea yet?"
Sakura knew she shouldn't be surprised that Sasori was willing to talk to her about this.
"Are you really that dense, little girl?"
Her mouth went dry. He was looking so piercingly into her eyes and she could feel her Inner desires starting to burn deep inside her.
"Sasori… I'm –" She tried to sound calm.
Slowly, he lifted his hand and touched her cheek with the tips of his fingers. Sakura could feel the softness and could feel her body trembling. He held her gaze evenly. She noticed the anger in those pools have faded away.
"I'll show you how much you affect me, Sakura."
And with that, his fingers pushed her chin up as he tilted his face and swooped in to taste her lips on his own. Her eyes widened in surprise as his lips pushed against hers so desperately in a passionate kiss that stole her breath away.
[ End of part 14 ]
AH-HA ! Sakura finally gets some Sasori kissing action ! :D
I know Sasori's feelings have been tumbling all over , but it shows just how much confused he is handling these new emotions like a human do , not a puppet .
You know the poll on my profile , well guess who got the highest vote ? YEAP , it was SASORI-DANNA .
Relax , even if Sasori my man won the poll , this is still an AkaSaku story ! It's just that Sasori would most likely make more appearance compared to the others .
Here's the result of the poll ; [ Sasori - 21 / Madara/Tobi - 15 / Itachi - 10 / Pein - 6 / Deidara - 5 / Hidan - 4 / Zetsu - 4 / Kisame - 3 / Kakuzu -1 ]
That shall be all ! Until then my lovely people ! :)
xSakuraWings