Disclaimer: Don't I wish
And so our hero and heroine meet in secret under the moonlit skies...
"Sakura." Sasuke called softly.
A pair of green eyes peered over the balcony ledge. They lit up in delight.
"Sasuke..." she breathed huskily, smiling dreamily down at him.
Seconds passed. Then minutes.
"Uh... you asked me to come?" asked Sasuke.
Sakura blinked as if coming out of a trance.
"Oh, yeah. Right." Sakura laughed nervously. Sasuke 'sweatdropped'.
"Um... give me a moment."
Sakura disappeared from view, but Sasuke heard a heated discussion from above him.
"Start talking, forehead!" hissed a voice, unfamiliar to Sasuke.
"Don't call me forehead, pig! And what should I talk about?"
"As if I would know!" the strange voice sighed exasperatedly, "Quote something romantic."
"Like?"
"Uh... Shakespeare?"
A familiar head popped back up into view.
"Sorry about that." she said, smiling sweetly down, "Ahem, oh Romeo, R-ack!"
The pink head was yanked from view. Sasuke raised his brow in vague amusement.
"What's his name? Call him by it, forehead!"
"The syllables don't fit, pig!"
"Don't call me pig, forehead! Actually quoting the script is lame!"
"It's romantic! And besides, I don't need you here! Go away pig!"
A sound very like huffing was heard, before Sasuke heard sounds of stomping fade away.
"Uh... Sakura?" Sasuke was starting to feel a little hesitant.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" Sakura appeared again, looking flustered.
"So... what did you call me here for?"
Sakura smiled sadly, "Tenten said that she didn't want me around you; it's because you're an Uchiha, I know it!"
Sasuke was about to say that that wasn't likely. Even if the brunette, Tenten, had known he was an Uchiha, she would have been more likely to raise the alarm and set the hounds from hell upon him.
"I-"
"Don't say anything to comfort my breaking heart!" wailed Sakura dramatically.
Sasuke nearly rolled his eyes at the theatrics.
"Sasuke!"
The sudden call at his name made Sasuke start.
"Y-yeah?"
"I've got to go back inside, I think Hinata's cousin suspects something."
"Oh. Right."
Sakura's face fell. 'Where is that confession of undying love dammit?!'
Sasuke noticed Sakura's obvious dissapointment.
'Shoot, what am I supposed to say? I love you? I hardly even know her!'
For once in his life, Uchiha Sasuke floundered, panicking like a landed goldfish.
"Good night, Sasuke."
"Good night, Sakura." Sasuke watched as Sakura disappeared back into her room.
"Psst!" a voice hissed out from behind him.
Sasuke sighed exasperatedly.
"What do you want, dobe?"
"You and Ms Haruno aren't going to elope, are you, teme?"
"Are we?" asked Sasuke cynically, raising an eyebrow.
"I knew it!" Naruto's whisper was becoming louder and louder until it came just short of a yell.
"I knew it! I better be your best man, teme!"
"Mind keeping your voice down, dobe?" asked Sasuke tonelessly.
"To be comletely honest, I never saw you as the eloping type teme." Naruto blabbered on and on. Sasuke considered running away.
"Dobe, if I plan to elope, you'll be my best man, ok? Now will you shut up?" asked Sasuke tonelessly.
"Good! Now where are you going to hold it? What time? Are you going to have flower arrangements? Can I help? I can't wait!" said Naruto excitedly.
'I will not cry; Uchihas do not cry!'
"Look, I'm tired, may I leave? If you have to ask about our runaway marriage, why don't you ask Sakura?" asked Sasuke; nearly pleadingly. 'She'll set him straight.'
"Alright! I'll go ask Ms Haruno right away!" Naruto jumped up and disappeared off.
And uneasy feeling washed over Sasuke for unknown reasons... somewhat like doubt.
He brushed away the uncomfortable feelings; 'Sakura will tell him there's no wedding.'
He furrowed his brows.
'Right?'
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