A/N: Here it is! Enjoy!
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SPLAAAAAAAAAAASSSSHH!
More water was spread in the bathroom and the same figures were inside the Jacuzzi in a…ahem, not the precise position your mother would like to see.
A soaked Sakura was on top of Sasuke with their legs intertwined in a way that they couldn't move at all, her arms were at the sides of him, and her hands were at the bottom of the Jacuzzi supporting her weight.
They were staring at each other, both surprised, one was ashamed and claiming destiny for some dignity, the other was… just Sasuke. Some drips of soapy water from Sakura's hair were falling on the Uchiha forehead; their quickly respiration could be felt for each other.
Is this …Sasuke?
How many time passed in that position, a minute or two? They didn't know, but seemed an eternity when you feel you are drowning in the other's eyes and when you have no escape from the intoxicating mix of breathe and soap.
Is this … Sakura?
They recognized every centimetre of their wet faces, every wrinkle at their age, that were not that much… every blink…every…
Suddenly her hands slipped away and their eyes got wide…
And in a second, Haruno Sakura and Uchiha Sasuke were sharing more than an odd and compromised position; they were sharing a wet kiss… because they were totally wet of course.
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7:30 p.m.
"Hey they've coming out of the bathroom!" Kiba pointed out and Akamaru barked confirming the statement.
"Why do they look so wet?" Tenten snickered.
"Don't know, but look at Sakura, seems she had seen a ghost" Ino giggled.
"Oi, is the sound on?" Naruto asked while leaning his head on Hinata's lap.
"Yep" Kiba proved that true pressing some buttons.
"Take a bath" The voice of a raven haired in the image displayed in that moment sounded.
"Where the hell are you going?" The voice of a pink head asked trying to dry her hair with a towel.
"Just do it. I will come for you in 20 minutes" Sasuke said in a half a growl and Sakura scowled at the order.
"Since when Sakura is so obedient, and with Sasuke?" The blond girl asked confused.
The rest shrugged as answer.
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7:40 p.m.
The medic-nin was taking the bath she was told playing with the bubbles trying to relax her oh so hurt body because of the felts even if those were nothing serious, when some memories of almost an hour ago flashed through her mind.
: Flashback :
"I need you to wash my back" Sasuke stated.
"Sakura?" He raised a brow in a what-the-hell-are-you-waiting-for way.
"Yes" She replied expressionless.
Sakura sat down in the same edge she was sat when preparing his bath. She took the sponge and star to rub the Uchiha's back slowly… like enjoying it. She shook her head ad tried to do her work professionally; for support the cherry blossom put her left hand over Sasuke's left shoulder.
The owner of the onyx eyes tensed his body at the contact of Sakura's hand with his bare skin. He really was enjoying the bath right then, he thought that after all come for some nonsense vacations wouldn't that bad now that he has a Sakura for slave. Now was his chance to teach her who was Uchiha Sasuke, not the avenger but the man, and if to teach her that he would have to boss her around during seven days, he won't lose the opportunity.
"Sak--" Sasuke turned around to face her but she felt into the water because of the sudden movement.
And then, someone with a girly voice started to scream.
"Sasuke! You bastard! Look at me, look at me! I'm soaked! WAIT! DON'T LOOK AT ME YOU PERVERT!"
Sakura tried to stand up but slipped again and trying to take a grab on something or someone, was when she scratched Sasuke's shoulder.
"SHIT! Woman, look what you have done!" Sasuke groaned. He may be a well-trained shinobi but that hurt like hell!
The Haruno stood up again and went out the Jacuzzi dripping soapy water from everywhere.
: End Flashback :
"I hurt him" She thought out loud. "Served him right, humph" And she submerged in the water till her nose.
But as medic-nin, trained for the Hokage was her duty to heal the wounds of her comrades, team-mates, meaning human beings. Sasuke is an ice cube, he is not human… he doesn't count. She tried to convince herself, when she remembered that maybe the scratch she made him could worsen if she didn't do anything. Ok, but I will use medicinal alcohol and not antiseptic.
Sakura sighed and smile made its appearance in her face when an image of Sasuke in the glory of his sexy naked body crept in her mind. She shook her head and lapped her cheek…
…She giggled.
After all she was a woman who knew how to appreciate men's body, without mention their sexiness, especially the Uchiha's… I hate him even though he has an oh-my-God body.
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7:50 p.m.
Sakura was already ready for whatever the Uchiha wanted, Not everything, Ok, not everything because of her dignity. That's right.
She was wearing these old shorts of denim she loved and a green spaghetti top with a white sleeveless blouse over it.
Our Haruno Sakura was reading the same magazine while trying to plan something that will give her the freedom she wanted or at least a break. But what she really wondered was why Uchiha Sasuke want her as a slave, not that she had much to do o to be ordered, because cooking, well, he was a better cook than she and her mother together; clean would be a piece of cake since they're only the both of them in that house, and definitely Sasuke wanted her to suffer, she thought though. What could it be? Dress him? Comb his hair? A massage… a complete body massages? Now her thoughts were out of control. Admit girl… you still feel something about him.
She was going to answer back to her inner self when a strong hand took her forearm and dragged her to the outside of the room.
"Hey! Uchiha, who do you think you are?" The kunoichi struggled out of his grip successfully.
"Hn. Dinner is ready. Come"
And like a minute ago Uchiha Sasuke started to drag the Haruno again stoic as ever.
"Wait! Stop it! Where are your manners?"
Sasuke sighed exasperated and tightened his grip. "Sakura stop squealing or else--"
"'Or else' what? You're gonna spank me?"
The Sharingan user smirked and let her go. "If you continue, yes"
"Don't you dare!" Sakura glared at Sasuke.
"Don't make me! Hurry up or I would leave you without food!"
Sasuke turned around and started to walk away massaging his temples. She's so annoying.
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8:16 p.m.
In the dinning room was the silence who reigned over the youngsters who were eating in… peace? Maybe…
Sasuke swallowed the last portion of his rice with curry, clean himself with the handkerchief in the appropriate way and stood up without a word heading to the kitchen.
Sakura in her own little world was enjoying at her full capacity the dinner, the simple but marvellous rice with curry the raven haired with penetrating onyx eyes made. I will marry him. WAIT! I didn't mean that! She panicked but continued eating. He would be and excellent wife. She mocked.
Half a minute later, she finished completely. If licking the plate wasn't proper for manners at the table she wouldn't have to think it twice to do it.
The Haruno stood up and took the almost clean plate to the kitchen. She sighed and with her duties waiting for her, Sakura headed to the main and only one bedroom.
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"What now? Is they're going to do something nasty, turn the monitors off… troublesome hormones"
"But Shika-kun, Sasuke is only taking his shirt off…" Ino defended. "Watch and listen"
"The scratches are bigger that I thought…" Sakura's voice was heard; she approached the night table and took out a first-aid suitcase.
"Oh, but w-why is he injured?" Hinata asked shyly as ever.
"Don't know… ne, where is Neji and Tenten?" The blonde girl asked caressing her boyfriend's pineapple head.
"No idea" The pineapple head replied kissing the tip of the blonde's nose.
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8:22 p.m.
Sasuke winced and tried to suppress a groan because of the alcohol Sakura was applying on the scratches sweetly.
"Sakura, be careful" The Uchiha gritted his teeth.
"I know what I'm doing" And Sakura pressed the gauze more that it was supposed to.
Sasuke groaned out loud and turn to face the medic-nin and took her wrist. "What kind of medic are you?"
"…The best one in all Konoha" She replied bluntly hiding the sudden fear when she felt the sensation of aggressive glares at her. She crossed the line, her duty line, and she knew it.
"Then put aside what bothers you and heal what you did to me"
The shinobi with spiky hair turned again looking at his clenched fists on his lap. Do you hate me that much? …Screw you then.
That's when then antiseptic in spray lotion spread over his wounds and delicate fingers rubbing gently over them before putting a especial, transparent and waterproof solution that when it touches the affected part of the skin dry automatically protecting the wounds like another skin.
If Uchiha Sasuke wasn't and Uchiha, and nor even the only one and unique Uchiha Sasuke he would have moaned slash groaned out of joy and sweet pleasure. But as Uchiha Sasuke, he didn't, he just bit his lip trying to suppress the desire to be someone else.
"It's done"
"Thanks" Sasuke muttered very low but hear able and stood up from the bed reaching his dark blue shirt.
Sakura didn't want to feel this way, guilty and… well, guilty and responsible for almost everything; the medic's ethic she so careful watched out every second, slipped away like silk over a steal table, that was unforgivable, and only because of an old crush that crushed herself in a thousand pieces when it departed carelessly… she just couldn't let it go so easily… She needed to believe again… in him… she wanted to believe but admit it was the difficult part.
Sasuke ran a hand in his raven hair gazing at the frozen Sakura in deep thought biting one of her nails absently… He sighed and looked at her peachy face and lovely, truly lovely emerald green eyes and shaped pink lips… so desirables… so…
He looked away like he had seen the worst of the material sins ever… but she was a sin he wanted to commit without asking for forgiveness but he didn't know… or he didn't want to admit nor even to himself. He was Uchiha Sasuke, the avenger, the merciless, the ice cube, the arrogant and gorgeous survivor of the Uchiha clan; he was hated for the ninety percent of Konaha's population but what he needed to know was is that person hated him as he perceived when he arrived… lost case? No. Not for Uchiha Sasuke.
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8:22 p.m.
The waves danced under the splendid moonlight at this hour of the night; the sky had an electric blue as façade and the few stars embellished it like diamonds in a nightgown.
In the sand, a girl with two buns watched the peacefully scene of the waves, the moonlight and the stars. She sighed melancholically.
"Tenten"
She didn't turn around to see the one who called her in that singular voice: calmed and polite.
"Tenten" And the voice's owner put a thin cover over her shoulders because of the fresh almost cool breeze of the night, and sat down next to her gazing the stars.
"Tenten" He looked at her.
"Hmm?" She didn't look at him. He thought that not look at the person who talks to you was rude.
Neji took her chin to face him and she smiled like in a trance. His eyes are truly stars felt from the sky.
"Tenten" He called again with the same tone of voice, not blunt but calmed.
"What is it Neji? Don't you get tired of call my name?" She asked wearing that smile he was scared to see.
"…never" Tenten, don't do that to me.
The brunet girl with vivid brown eyes took the hand that had her chin and looked inside his white-silver eyes. I have waited too much…
"Neji, why are you here?"
"Tenten--"
"No more Tenten's Neji… Why are you here, sat next to me… looking at me in that way?" She cut off.
"You know it" The Hyuga replied. He could have sworn he was sweating.
"Should I know?" Tenten cocked a brow. "If you don't have the guts of telling me what's going on Hyuga, don't bother to call my name"
Silence between them; only the sound of the waves were heard.
The brunet looked with sad eyes to the man in front of him, to his silence, to his stoic expression. She sighed indignant and try to stand up but…
Tenten, don't do that to me… I…
A strong hand took her thin wrist and pull down; she fell in the sand too close to his face and blushed madly.
"Tenten, what should I do to tell you that--" Please… don't make this more difficult… Tenten, I…
"What, Neji… What?" She whispered.
"…I…"
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8:30 p.m.
"Are you sure you don't want anything?" A pink haired asked.
"Sakura, do whatever you want" And the Uchiha crossed the door frame of the bedroom scratching the back of his head in annoyance.
"Whatever?"
Sasuke groaned and continued walking.
"Ok then. I, challenge you to play table football with me" Sakura said playfully.
Sasuke stopped abruptly in his tracks and smirked.
Touché. "What do you say?"
"What would I get if I win?" Sasuke turned around and got in the room once again and crossed his arms over his chest.
"Let's play for the bed. Who win will have it all the week" Sakura took a seat over the comfortable bed and caressed the covers with a half a smile.
"I will put the terms" Sasuke smirked got wider. "For every goal I make you will drink a shot of sake;"
The kunoichi opened her mouth to protest but Sasuke continued.
"…and with every goal you make I will do the same"
Sakura raised a brow and crossed her slim and long legs. "Sake? You want to get me drunk?"
"I'm not a bastard who takes advantage of drunken woman. If you get drunk easily--"
"I don't" The Haruno replied with some indignation. "Let's go"
And both of them headed to the entertainment room.
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8:48 p.m.
The Uchiha avenger and the medic-nin were in a tie, 7 goals each one meaning 7 shots of the best and strong sake they found in the bar of the kitchen.
Sakura couldn't stop to blinked even if she really knew how to drink, the alcohol was taking control of her body and her mouth, but whatever happened to her she was decided to continue till one of them fell on the floor, and she didn't want to be that one… and all just for a good sleep alone in the bed of the only one bedroom.
"Come on chicken head! You CAN'T beat ME!" Alcohol control that is.
"Shut up and play!"
Sasuke by the other hand, only blinked from time to time not like Sakura, and obviously he had more control on himself, he wouldn't let the alcohol intoxicate his whole system… or at least he thought so. He wanted the bed no matter how but he was decided to sleep in that bed in a way or another.
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9:34 p.m.
Sakura was over the table encouraging one of the plastic little men who was one of her defences.
"Come on little man, you can do it, you can beat the egoistical hot chicken head bastard over there… I trust you…" Sakura said with almost 15 shots of sake in her system. Her legs were shaking and her sight was blurring, she knew deep inside she was going to… I will win the hot Sasssssssskeeee… Maybe she didn't know she was going to passed out now or a minute later.
"Oi Pinkie! If you don't play now I will proclaim myself the winner"
Sasuke was better than Sakura but as the Uchiha Sasuke he was, he was winning for two or three goals over Sakura… His sight was blurring too and his equilibrium wasn't the best right now, but he knew someone was going to lose now or a minute later. He wasn't in the perfect condition, he was really drunk but at least he would have the honour of remember everything the next day. Hn. You, Pinkie's little bastards don't glare at me!
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9:35 p.m.
Haruno Sakura, the medic-nin trained by the Godaime was in the floor of the entertainment room sleeping and babbling something like 'loser chicken head' and 'good job'.
Sasuke rubbed his tired eyes and gazed at the sleepy pink head in the floor. He smirked and being careful he took Sakura who automatically snaked her arms around his neck, and carried her bridal style to the bedroom.
"Sasuke-kun…" Sakura whispered and buried her face in his neck sighing and smiling.
Sasuke couldn't avoid feeling surprised… and relieve to hear that annoying suffix she used to use when she was younger… After all this years of indifference which were an eternity of hell for him he was able to hear it one more time…
But she was drunk.
Very, very drunk… but drunken people say the truth, don't they?
In seconds they arrived to the room. The raven haired put the pink drunken haired girl in the bed, took off her slippers and covered her with the sheets.
Sasuke definitely wanted to sleep in that bed no matter what, after all the bed was really big and two persons, even three could sleep comfortable there. He took off his slipper and when he was going to take out his shirt he stopped and with a shake of his head and the thoughts of a death punch of the girl when she find his shirtless chest in the morning, he just decided to sleep with it.
He took the right side of the bed since Sakura was in the left squeezing a pillow. The Uchiha sighed and with a yawn and a dizzy sensation he closed his eyes and put his hands behind his head.
Movements…
Something heavy but not that much was felt over his chest. What the—
Sasuke opened his eyes slowly to find a messy pink head over his chest… smiling.
The shinobi sighed and embraced the petit body of hers and dosed off to dream land.
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