chap. 4!?

geez, when I started getting ready to go on to the next chapter, I just realized it would be the 4th already!

so usually what I do is that I think about the story in my head and where I want to go with it, then I'll just type it out! I don't really plan ahead, ha ha!

but with this chapter I struggled with if it would be too long or if I should just cut it into two different chapters, but gosh darn it I promised myself the chapters would be longer!

so here we go, I hope you all enjoy this next chapter!

also, I got one review saying M and none for T, so if more people would prefer I keep it T or just go ahead and make it M please leave a comment!

either way I love to hear more from the readers, thanks!

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Luka didn't like her situation.

Not one bit.

Ever since Naruto and Sasuke had "visited" her at Sato's bakery, all her hard work had gone to hell. The two leaf nija had taken it upon themselves to stay an extra week in town to stalk the baker's fiancé. No matter what, Luka had always felt she was being watched. be it cleaning the counters or shopping for flour, she could feel the pair of eyes burning into her back, watching.

waiting.

Hmph she thought probably waiting for me to slip up. But they will never catch me! Luka had worked FAR too hard to keep up her ruse.

When she first joined the village, she had used a jutsu to make her hair seem longer than it really was and to turn her beautiful emerald eyes into a deep, purple shade. But over time, her hair grew out drastically without its monthly cuts and she began to buy purple contacts in secret to keep up appearances. She was a master at chakra control, but to waste chakra on eye color was tiresome. And to add to her chores she also had to behave like a normal girl. After many years of training as a Ninja, her body became used to reacting quickly, like dodging attacks or moving at impossible speed. but When a window shattered above her while she was walking near a row of houses, she had effortlessly avoiding the falling glass and came out without a single scratch, which in turn started some confusion and rumors among the people. Luka had to make sure to fall down every once in a while to make them forget about their past speculation.

Every detail Luka planned out. her mannerisms, her speech, and even the times she would go out deep into the woods to train.

Sure she was supposed to be an ordinary girl, but she was not stupid. There was no way she was going to neglect her skills just for her life style. If there was an off chance that someone where to attack her, she would be able to defend herself. Not to mention it was perfect for her to relieve her tension and break the ground beneath her to smithereens.

Luka sighed, oh how she wished she could just lay one good punch to a rock solid tree. That would be perfect. But with her stalkers on her tail, she definitely wasn't going to risk it just to let off some steam.

Luka turned from her troubled thoughts to look at Miroku.

He was not the kind of guy she had imagined she would marry. When she was younger, she dream of marrying the uchiha and raising their kids, but she knew that would never happen. With her now being where she is, she would never dream of ever being close to him again. After everything that happened, Luka wasn't even sure she would still give Sasuke her heart. Not to mention she was getting married to Miroku now.

She watched him from inside the Bakery as he had stepped out to chop wood. He was a good guy. A little arrogant but hey, all girls love a jerk, right? Not to mention that he was good-looking and he wanted her. When they started dating, it was more like her forced her, not taking a no for an answer. Same thing happened when they moved in together.

Luka twitched as she saw Miroku take off his shirt and lifted an ax and brought it down on a block of wood.

They had never been intimate.

Sure he was forceful, but that was one thing she didn't just want to give away at his whim. Enough they slept in the same bed, she kept her distance. and absolutely DID NOT cuddle! She wanted to make her first time to be special and by the looks of it, Miroku had been a play boy back in the day. It made her wonder if that's why he wanted her to move in and marry her.

Luka shook her head.

of course he wouldn't do that!

She walked out of the Bakery and informed him she was going home to prepare dinner, then turned and headed towards the other side of the river.

They lived in a small house close to the bridge so he wouldn't have to worry about getting to work late. it had a kitchen, living room, one bathroom and two rooms. one was a master bedroom and the other he used as an office to keep track of his business. neither was fond of decorating so the house was simple, only having the necessities. such as a couch, a table with two chairs and so on. But when it came to female items miroku was irked with Luka. she was indifferent to having pretty dresses or many shoes and she seldom wore any make up so she didn't really have any. But to miroku it was like she wasn't even trying, he had told her to put more effort into her appearance and to act more girly around his customers, but that wasn't who she was. Sure she liked dressing up but the girly act wasn't for her, she was a strong woman at heart and that would never change. And since she was always afraid that she would have to pack up and move any second, she didn't bother with clothes. though every once in a while she would see a cute top or new shoes she would think about having to leave them behind and decided to spend her money on other things. But for miroku's sake she wore simple dresses to make up for it and smoothed over her personality to fit that if what he wanted.

Luka yawned and she finished dinner and starting setting the table. She reached behind her back to pull off the apron she wore but stopped, realizing it would be "cute" if she kept it on.

Then right on cue Miroku walked in through the front door and threw himself on the couch, sprawling his arms and legs in random directions.

"damn I hate cutting the wood. I wish I could just go and buy a new oven!" Miroku complained and watched Luka for her reaction.

"geez, I don't know how you can even do it! The axe alone is heavy, but cutting all that wood?!" she shook her head as she placed the food on the table.

"well you know Luka, it takes a real man to do that kind of work!"

"well real men still need to eat, dinner's ready so get yourself over here!" luka said jokingly. Miroku made a fake whiny noise and made a show of getting off the couch, earning a giggle from his fiancé. He than walked over and gave a sloppy kiss o the lips.

"thanks, honey! looks great!"

"you're welcome."

they sat down and began to eat.

Luka had noticed how rather, affectionate Miroku had been since Naruto and Sasuke arrived. he seemed more possessive over her, not to mention his kisses were now longer and waaay deeper. Which freaked her out.

luka was deep in her thoughts and didn't even notice him get out of his chair until his shadow was over her. She looked up to see him looking down at her with a crooked smile on his face.

"Ya know Luka, we've been together for a long time."

"we sure have."

"But I can't help noticing how odd we are." Luka cocked her head.

"odd?"

"we don't exactly ravage each other like normal couples Luuuka."

Luka stiffened.

"well, we aren't like other couples. Besides we are getting married soon, so why rush it?"

"yeah but I have needs luka, and it takes a lot of self-control not to take you for myself at night."

Luka noticed how he slowly inched closer to her as he talked, until he was just a few breaths away from her face.

Then suddenly her crashed his lips onto hers, tumbling her out of her chair and had Luka laying on the living room floor under him. Luka started to pushing him off when his attention drew away from her lips and concentrated on her collarbone. It didn't feel right, like it was rushed or was an attack on her body and not getting her ready to make love. Luka used a little of her monster strength to push Miroku away but then stopped when she looked into his eyes.

He looked sad, like she was breaking his heart, which made her feel guilty. It was a wonder he didn't cheat on her since she wouldn't let him touch her, so maybe she was being a bitch for not giving him what he wanted?

Luka sighed and lay back down so he could continue his advances.

They were getting married soon enough, so would doing it a little early be that bad?

She closed her eyes and waited for his next move.

only to be greeting by the sound of a door breaking down and feeling the weight of the body above her to disappear.

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Sasuke wasn't so proud of his current actions.

Not proud of the fact that he and Naruto were stalking Sakura or what was the fake name? "Luka"?

Not proud that they would take rotation so the other could use the bathroom or eat and occasionally sleep so they would NEVER lose sight of her.

As he watched her he couldn't help but realize how FAKE she was. it made him sick. Was sakura truly this dainty character before him? Or was she just a hell of an actor? either way he wanted it to stop. NOW. It sucked watching sakura and that wimp mack out in front of him or seeing her act like a dumb bimbo. It was wrong and he knew it!

Naruto and sasuke watched Miroku step into his house and sighed. Night had already fallen and neither of them had eaten since noon. It was tiring watching her all the time but they knew it would pay off in the end. maybe.

"lucky bastard, I wish sakura would cook for me" Naruto whined as he rubbed his belly. He watched with longing eyes at the food that lay on the table, just a few feet away.

the two of them sat in a tree outside the Baker's house and watched Sakura and Miroku through their own living room window. Sasuke twitched as he saw sakura laugh silently at whatever the Stupid boyfriend did. He sighed then stood up and stretched from his earlier uncomfortable position.

"naruto, I think I wanna go and get something to eat, want anything?"

"ramen." Naruto replied frankly.

Sasuke rolled his eyes. why did he even bother?

Just when he was about to leave, he noticed the sudden movement inside the house and Naruto tensing up noticeably.

"what happened!?"

"that Bastard just kissed sakura! now look! he pushed her down!"

sasuke watched the scene before him as Sakura struggled against the idiot on top of her.

Naruto just about jumped in through their window swearing like crazy but sasuke held him back.

"stop, baka! That's her fiancé! Of course they do these sort of things together!"

"I don't care! Im kicking his ass! Now let me goooo!"

Sasuke cursed silently, the damn ninja was strong, and worried if he could really hold him back much longer.

He looked back and saw that sakura had succeded in pushing him away.

only to lay back down.

What just happened? she didn't want to a second ago, now she's ready to go?

something's wrong. he must be forcing her!

sasuke saw red flash before his eyes and felt his throat go dry.

then he kicked down the front door.

allowing His raging best friend to tackle the horny bastard.

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sooooo im gonnna leave it like that for now!

Please let me know what you thought, thanks!

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