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If looks could kill, than you'd be charged for murder.

.::Chapter 5::.

Sasuke's POV

Friday, November 27, 2008

Day 7

Tonight is the night. I barely contain my excitement. Now I know Sakura isn't a whore, but I need this relationship to move fast pace. This is definitely a hard task to accomplish because like who has sex after a month of knowing a person? I really don't want to use force, or my eyes. I want it to be special for her if she's going to die and become part of Hell shortly after. As much as I hate to admit, she is special to me. My little fixation. My obsession.

So as I pull up in her driveway I am somewhat at loss for words. I haven't even asked what movie she will want to see. How inconsiderate of me. I took a deep breath and had a quick mirror check to make sure everything was in place. No stains, smudges, etc. Perfect. I get out of my sleek blood red Corvette and walk up to her door.

Before I am able to knock, Sakura opens the door with a bright smile plastered to her face. I tilt my head to the side, allowing my bangs to tickle my face. I flash a quick smile and say,

"Hey."

She brushes her hair behind her ears and giggles softly. Music to my ears.

"Hi."

Then I smirk.

"Well are you going to let me in or are you going to make me stand out here for the next half hour before the movie starts?"

"Heh, sorry. Come in, come in." I smirked at her on the way in and brush past her. She shut the door behind her and wrapped her hands behind her back. I turned and saw the expression on her face. Walking up to her, I suddenly got nervous. Was I going to go too far with her now if I kissed her? Damnit, I needed this to move along though.

She backed up and her back hit the wall. My arms soon found their way to either side of her head. My head leaned in close and my nose brushed her neck. Her breath hitched.

"Mmm, you smell nice."

Why do I have to trust you?

Why do I have to,

Love you?

Each and every day.

You're just not worth it.

I could tell I was affecting her. The way the heat rose to her cheeks, the way she took in unsteady breaths. I rubbed my nose across her collarbone, inhaling her sweet scent. She let a small squeak emit from her throat as I reached a particularly sensitive spot. She giggled when I moved over that area in circles. Her hands came up to my shoulders as she tried to push me away. Too bad, I'm stronger.

My hands came down from the wall and traveled to her waist. Without warning, I pulled my head away and tickled her waist senseless. She giggled and her hands cupped around my wrists

"Stop…Sasuke..kun..sto-" soon she was overcome with laughter. I smirked. The sound of her laughter was beautiful.

I decided to let her take a breath and backed away a few feet. She took a few deep breaths. As she looked up I swear I saw the most evil glare, one that could rival one of my death glares, on that porcelain face of hers. Then she smirked evilly, which I have to admit, turned me on alot.

Before I knew what had happened, she pounced at me and I fell back; astonished. She straddled my waist and I never knew that this girl was underneath all that innocence. I have to admit, I like it.

"You…are…dead." She pronounced carefully. As she went to tickle me I made a conscious effort not to laugh. I was only ticklish on my stomach, which she was currently sitting on. She started at my neck, where she got no results. I smirked at her in return. Her earlier confidence turned to frustration as she tried to move lower. She folded her arms across her chest and punched my shoulder playfully.

"Aren't you ticklish?" Just to add to her confusion I nodded my head.

"Where?" she whined. I sat up on my elbows and brought my lips to her ear.

"Secret." I whispered. I allowed my head to fall back against the couch that we had tumbled upon.

Suddenly, her eyes went blank. And then an idea popped in her head. I could almost see the light bulb go off.

She scooted lower so that she was currently sitting on my…ahem. She moved to get herself comfortable in her new position. God she needed to stop squirming if she knew what was best for her. Finally, she stopped moving. My stomach was now completely vunerable.

Her hands trailed down my chest and stopped. She tickled and tickled and I unconsciously let out a few chuckles.

After a few moments, when she decided she had enough revenge, she stopped. It seemed the moment had turned serious because all of a sudden she was staring at me deeply.

"You have beautiful eyes." She commented absentmindedly.

"So what movie do you want to see?" I asked, trying to change the subject.

"Hm," she put a finger to her chin thoughtfully. "I kinda wanted to see that new horror movie, My Bloody Valentine 3D. I mean who doesn't want to see pervy guys and disgusting bloody images in 3D!" this girl truly was something. Ironic that she likes Horror, if you ask me, when her life will end in tragedy and horror.

"You are amazing. I've never heard of a girl who actually likes all that blood and gore." Sakura smiled modestly and winked. Oh Satan, what I wouldn't do to have those soft lips pressed against mine.

"Hn, well I think that there's a showing at 7:30, so we still have twenty minutes before we have to leave. What do you want to do until then?"

Sakura's hand came to my face, brushing my bangs out of my eyes. Her fingers caressed my face, and I wanted to lean into her touch. So I didn't.

"I don't know why," she started tentatively, "but I feel as if I've known you for a lifetime. Even if it's only been a couple weeks." Oh my Satan, could she have said anything more perfect?

"Really? I mean, I was kinda thinking the same thing too, but I didn't want to say anything. You know, just in case." I gave her a sheepish smile that had to have been fake as hell.

She giggled lightly and kissed my cheek. Her lips hesitated near mine.

"I want…I…" she trailed off. But I knew what she was thinking. She wanted me. I could see it. Her heavy lidded eyes. Her hot panting. Her rapidly beating heart. I didn't even think we would make it out of her house if we kept like this.

Humans were just so damn predictable.

I felt her hands come up my shirt as our lips made contact and for a brief moment I pondered whether or not she was a closet sexual addict. What, with the way her hands were expertly tracing my abs and all. But when her hands froze and she immediately let go, a furious blush on her cheeks, I realized that she had just gotten into the moment.

"Uh, I'm sorry. I don't know what I'm doing. I mean, despite what I may feel, we've only just met. I can't move this fast. I don't know what came over me."

I smiled at her and cupped her cheek tentatively.

"It's okay," I said softly. "Would you like to leave now?"

She smiled back and nodded as she got off me, giving me a sigh of relief. She ran a hand through her pink locks and skipped to the kitchen to grab her purse. When she came out to the living room, I held out my hand and she took it happily and we departed to the movies.

Sakura's POV

I don't know what had come over me back there. I just got so into the kiss, I mean he's an amazing kisser. Like seriously. I was beginning to get lightheaded, and it wasn't just from all the tickling. If I hadn't come to my senses I could've done him then and there. He's just too damn sexy for his own good.

So we're in his car, right. And there's this awkward silence because like, I was the one to break the kiss and he's probably blaming it all on himself. And it wasn't his fault. Despite my cool façade, I was actually really nervous to see this movie. I mean it looked really scary, albeit I love being scared.

When I was little I used to tell my older cousins to tell me scary stories or let me watch horror movies before bed just so I could have nightmares.

I loved nightmares. They were so thrilling, exhilarating. Sadly, I haven't had a nightmare in a while. Maybe this movie will do it. Or maybe Sasuke can come back home with me and tell me a scary story before bed, just for old times' sake. I bed Sasuke knows a lot of scary campfire stories. He seems like that kind of guy.

I can remember the first nightmare I've ever had. Actually I can remember all my nightmares I've ever had. In retrospect, it wasn't scary at all (my first nightmare), but it was definitely scary back then. I had it when I was just two years old. I was alone in this huge mansion. Wandering around, I called for somebody, anybody. But alas, no one answered. My voice echoed off the empty hall ways. Then suddenly, out of nowhere, giant talking diapers (yes diapers) came up and chased me. I was running around the entire castle screaming but no one helped me. I awoke to my own shrills. Pretty pathetic.

Maybe I should tell you about the scariest nightmare I've ever had.

That'll probably be more fulfilling.

Well, I was in this maze thing. Alone of course. And each corner I went to, led to a bottomless pit. I accidently fell into one and it was like I was being sucked into the depths of Hell. All these demons were surrounding me. Big ugly ones, and mean looking ones. And in the midst of all of them, I spotted one that looked like a fallen angel.

He had gorgeous ebony hair, but I couldn't remember what his face looked like. I just remember that at first his eyes looked black, and then they were blood red. And suddenly he turned evil too. But he still looked Godly. He grabbed my arms and hissed my name as if he knew me. His face neared mine and he bit my shoulder hard, sucking the blood that oozed out.

And he had looked straight into my eyes, my blood painting his lips, and whispered,

"Mine."

Then I had woken up.

That demon/man always intrigued me. I always wondered who he was, that whole dream was just weird.

"Sakura?"

I snapped from my thoughts as Sasuke called my name. I realized that we were at the movie theater. I unbuckled my seatbelt and gave him a cheeky smile.

"Ready, Sasuke." I said.

He opened the car door for me and together we walked hand in hand into the theatre.

A/N - Sorry not much took place from the last chapter to now, but I needed to focus more on her attraction towards Sasuke in this chapter.

Next Update - next week.

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