So here's chapter seven and it's also part two of the bet. I had to think hard for what Sasuke would make Sakura do for the day, and I hope you like the idea that I came up with!

Also, for the next chapter, I'm gonna use the date that wins in my poll that's on my profile. Thanks to all of you who have voted so far, but for those of you who haven't yet, please go and vote in it because there is tie for first place. Thanks!

And thank you to all of you who reviewed the last chapter!!!

Sakura sighed, getting down on her hands and knees on the kitchen floor. She dipped a rag into the bucket full of soapy water that was sitting on the floor next to her, and started scrubbing. She'd been working hard all day at washing, vacuuming, and dusting Sasuke's apartment. So far, doing whatever Sasuke said had been pure torture. He'd been a jerk all day; making fun of her whenever he got the chance. She cursed herself for making that bet, and figured it was the dumbest thing she'd ever done. 'Note to self,' she thought. 'Never make a bet with Sasuke again!'

She suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming into the kitchen, and she looked up and saw Sasuke smirking down at her. "Having fun?" he mocked.

She stopped her scrubbing to glare at him. "Does this look like fun?" she snapped.

His smirk grew wider at her reply. "Why do you think I'm having you do it," he said. He started to walk away, and Sakura looked down at the rag in her hands, an evil thought suddenly running through her mind. A smile spread across her face, and she chucked the rag at him. It hit his back, creating a big wet stain on his blue shirt before it fell to the ground with a wet thumping sound.

Sakura grabbed another rag from the bucket and started scrubbing with that one; trying to look as innocent as possible. She secretly watched Sasuke, trying not to break down into a fit of giggles. She saw him pick up the rag and start walking towards her. She focused on the kitchen floor tiles like they fascinated her, but really she was trying to avoid making eye contact. She could practically feel the anger radiating off him.

"Sakura," she heard Sasuke say icily. He was standing right in front of her now.

"What is it?" she asked, still not looking up at him.

There was a short moment of silence and then she heard Sasuke say, "You dropped this." She suddenly felt something wet land on her head.

It was the rag.

Sakura stopped her scrubbing, anger coursing through her. She reached up, taking the rag off her head and then stood, facing Sasuke. "What was that for?" she snapped furiously.

"I think you know," he told her, just as mad.

Sakura reacted before she could think; her fury getting the better of her and she threw the rag she held at him, but this time, Sasuke was ready for it, snatching it out of the air before it could connect with his face. What he wasn't prepared for was Sakura bending down and snatching the other rag off the floor and throwing that one at him too. It nailed him on his chest. Retaliating, Sasuke threw the rag he'd caught, and it hit her on her shoulder.

They both glared at each other.

Oh it was so on!

Sakura spied the spraying nozzle (sorry! I don't know what it's really called!) at the sink, and picked it up, aiming it at him like a gun. In turn, Sasuke picked up the bucket full of soapy water off the floor, making Sakura's eyes go as wide as saucers. "Don't you dare throw that at me!" she yelled. "I swear I'll punch you so hard that you'll be in the hospital for at least a month if you do."

"Yeah right," Sasuke said, taking a step closer to her.

"I'll spray you," she told him, fingering the button to turn the water on. He took another step towards her, seeming unfazed by her threat. "Stop it!" she commanded. "I've spent two hours cleaning this kitchen, and there's no way that I'm going to do it all again so just-

He threw the soapy water at her before she could get another word out. It hit her full on, drenching her and causing her to shriek. She opened her eyes, her mouth hanging open shocked. She saw Sasuke standing there, smirking at her. "You jerk!" she yelled, pushing the button down on the nozzle and all the water came rushing out, splashing him.

Sasuke moved closer to her, trying to take the nozzle away. "Give it to me Sakura!" he commanded.

Sakura moved out of his reach. "What's wrong? Can't handle a little water?" she taunted.

"Sakura!" he warned, reaching out for her again and this time, he managed to grab the nozzle. Sasuke easily ripped it from her hands and backed her against the kitchen counter. He put his hands on either side of her, trapping her there, and they stood like that for a couple minutes, both of them breathing hard.

Suddenly, Sakura started laughing, her anger fading away. "I can't believe we'd get into a water fight over something so dumb," she said, smiling. "We're such idiots."

"You're the idiot," Sasuke said, smirking.

"Whatever," she said, playflly hitting his chest. She stood up on her toes and gave him a quick kiss. Moving away, she brushed his wet bangs away from his face, and giggled. "Jeeze, you're soaked." She looked around the kitchen and added "So is the kitchen. It looks worse than it did before I started cleaning it." She looked back at Sasuke. "And it's all your fault!" she told him.

"You started it," he responded.

"Yeah, but you helped make this mess so you better help clean it up," she said, dreading the job that lay before them.

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