--- Chapter Five: Irony ---

-Sasu/Saku/Gaa-

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.

"The nerve of that man!" Sakura growled in anger. She glared at her computer screen for several minutes. "I can't believe that he's forcing me to go on a date with him... ugh, I need sake." Sakura sighed. 'Well, I better get started on the documents.'

After a few hours of working Sakura looked up at her clock, 'Hmmm...Lunch break is in about ten minutes. Eh, I wonder where I'm going to g-'

She immediately rose from her chair and gasped. "I'm having lunch with Gaara today!" exclaimed Sakura. 'I can't believe I forgot. Ah! I'm not dressed cute today,' she narrowed her eyes. 'Wait, it's not like I care. I mean... this isn't a date or anything...'

"Gah, why did I accept?" muttered Sakura. She slapped her forehead for the second time that day. 'I'm so stupid. Everything is going to be so awkward between us.' She frowned. 'Well, I need some friends. Who am I kidding? That guy makes my job hell! He likes to get me angered and frustrated. Damn bastard. I only agreed because I want us to be friends...Maybe if we get to know each other- I won't dislike him as much as I do now and he won't bug me as much as he usually does.'

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When Sakura arrived at the lobby, she saw Gaara standing by himself, waiting...for her. She suddenly felt very nervous. She ignored the feeling in her stomach and made her way over to him. She smiled at him and he gave her a curt nod, in greeting. He opened his mouth to speak but a masculine voice stopped him;

"Just the people I was looking for."

Sakura's eyes widened in shock...and anger. She knew that voice. She had only been working for two days, but already- she recognized that voice. She knew what he was up to. He wouldn't dare! Would he? He couldn't be that much of an ass...could he? She turned around and glared at him.

Sasuke pretended to look surprise when both of them glared at him, "You really shouldn't look at your boss in that way." He knew that would be their reaction to seeing him. He knew that they knew exactly what he was up to.

Gaara visibly trembled in anger as he clenched his hands into fists, 'Damn Uchiha.'

Sakura rolled her eyes and folded her hands over her chest, "Why were you looking for us?" There really wasn't any reason to ask. They all knew the reason.

"To discuss very important business matters," replied Sasuke. Liar.

Really, how ironic was it that on this very day, important business matters came up that Sasuke wanted to talk about at the very moment that Gaara and Sakura were going to go out to eat somewhere. It was either irony or Sasuke was lying through his teeth. Sakura stuck with the latter.

"Why can't we discuss them some other time?" questioned Sakura with a raised eye brow. There was no way that she would let him ruin this for her. She finally decides to go out with someone on a date- friendly get-together - and he tries to ruin it just because he's the boss and thinks he can do whatever he feels like. 'He doesn't even like me. He likes the girl he danced with at the club. When will he get it? That thing in the club was a one night thing. I don't act like that...anymore. I have priorities and responsibility. I'm a whole different person. If he doesn't want to understand that, then I'll just have to make him understand- the hard way.'

"I don't have any free time," answered Sasuke. Then what the hell are you doing here? "Let's talk this over while we have lunch. It'll be on me."

Gaara's glare got fiercer. The corner of Sasuke's mouth was slightly tugging up. Gaara's anger amused him. Sasuke knew they couldn't turn him down. After all, he is their boss. Oh, how he loved having the power.

'I swear...the nerve of this man!' Sakura wouldn't give in so easily. Today was supposed to be a nice and relaxing day. Yet, one man was able to make it the complete opposite.

"Gaara and I were planning to go out and eat a-"

"Great, I'll join you two," cut in Sasuke.

Sakura let out a huge breath. She was trying to maintain her anger. She had to remind herself that he is her boss and he can fire her. She opened her mouth to speak, but was once again cut off.

"Whatever," said Gaara. He knew there was no point in arguing. He was not happy, not in the least bit. The Uchiha had just ruined his plans.

Sakura huffed and looked away, 'Stupid Uchiha.'

--

They were currently seated around a table in a fancy diner. Sakura felt a bit awkward. She wasn't used to being in rich, fancy places. She knows that Sasuke is rich, but couldn't he take them out to a casual diner? Grossly expensive places always made her nervous and somewhat intimidated. Just looking at the chandelier lowered her self-esteem. Gaara didn't seem fazed at all. But of course, he's rich too. Or rather- his father is. His father also ran a business. He gave Gaara money to buy a house, clothes, food- everything he needed. Same thing with Temari. The only reason they worked was because their father only paid for their necessities. If they wanted a computer, phone, stereo, car, book- anything, then they would have to buy it on their own. Also, he only gave them enough money for a certain amount of clothes. Still, their father gave them a lot of money.

Being in such a fancy diner wasn't the only thing that made her feel uneasy. There was also the fact that she was having lunch with the two hottest guys she has ever met. Also, she didn't want to be near Sasuke. She couldn't stand the bastard. He said they needed to discuss some business matters, ha- he hadn't even said a word after he ordered his food. She slowly ate her food, enjoying its savor. It was the best food she had ever tasted. She chewed slowly, this would probably be the last time she ate food as good as this. After all, she couldn't possibly afford it.

She was slightly disappointed. It was only supposed to be her and Gaara. Sasuke obviously lied and just didn't want the two to be alone together. Asshole. She was having hard time understanding exactly why she was so disappointed that it wasn't just her and Gaara, alone. Could it be she was looking forward to a date? Even she couldn't deny it now. Accepting his invitation to go out and eat with him was practically a date. He hadn't said 'Just as friends' or anything of the sort- he simply asked her. She agreed. Now she was pissed off because a certain egotistical jerk had to come and ruin it all.

'Why am I getting so mad anyway?' wondered Sakura. 'Gaara always makes working hell for me. I've never liked him. He's a bastard... To hell with it! These two guys may be the hottest men to ever walk on earth, but when it comes to personality- they both suck. Their just pig-headed jerks out to make my life as miserable as possible.'

She regretted saying yes to Gaara. If she didn't say yes, she probably wouldn't be in this predicament at the moment. Trying to be his friend wasn't worth all this! Why would she want to be friends with the damn bastard anyway? Right. She has no friends in the building. She might've had one -Matsuri- but she knew that after she hit her, there was no way that Matsuri would forgive her. Maybe she was destined to be friendless. Na, she had friends- who loved her dearly. She was a nice person. In high school everyone was her friend. So why couldn't she make even one friend out of everyone who worked in the same building as she did? She sighed in frustration and rested her head on her palm.

Gaara and Sasuke both looked up at her when they heard her sigh. Her cheeks flushed and she averted her eyes from their gazes. She had forgotten that they were sitting right next to her. The three of them were seated at a small round table. They were both practically sitting right in front of her...yet, they also seemed to be sitting right next to her. Oh yeah, she had every right to be nervous. When she finally had the courage to look up- Sasuke was looking at her with a raised eyebrow and he looked slightly concerned, silently asking her what was wrong. Sakura tried not to scoff. Concern? Really? He was one of the very reasons for why she felt the way she did. She came to the decision that if she was forced to waste her lunch break with them, she might as well make it somewhat interesting and bearable.

She was tired of the silence and finally decided to speak her mind, "Why do you two always try to make my life miserable?" Despite the way it sounded, it was a sincere question. Though she only asked it out of boredom and curiosity.

They both looked at her with an unreadable expression and stayed quiet.

Sakura rolled her eyes, "You have mouths, use them and answer my question."

"...."

Sakura let out an exasperated sigh, "Why am I stuck with these imbeciles?" she muttered under her breath. They both heard her and narrowed their eyes. She didn't realize that they heard her and she just picked up her glass of water to take a sip.

What was up with Sasuke anyway? She knew he wasn't as quiet as Gaara. She thought he was social, considering the fact that he went out to a club and was the boss of a huge company- bosses need to speak a lot in business meetings, right? Since he was the boss, he must talk a lot. Plus, yesterday and earlier in the day he had spoken to her in full sentences- he wouldn't leave her alone. Now, he is barely- scratch that, he isn't talking...at all. She was used to Gaara's silence. He wasn't such a talkative person. If anything, it surprised her when he did speak.

'He should speak more often...he has a sexy ass voice,' It took her a few seconds to realize what she thought and when she did- she instantly spit out the water that she had been drinking. At first she felt very embarrassed and upset that she spit water all over her boss. But when she saw the astonished look on his face she couldn't help but laugh. He looked cute with that expression on his face. Simply adorable. Gaara slightly smirked at Sasuke's misfortune. At that moment Sakura had forgotten that Sasuke was her boss. That she could possibly get fired for spitting water on him and then laughing. She got a napkin and moved her chair closer to his as she reached out her hand to wipe the water off his face.

"Sorry Sasuke," apologized Sakura as she giggled and wiped his face. "You just look so cute." She pulled back her hand quickly and placed a hand over her mouth as she gasped. Not only did she call him Sasuke instead of Mr. Uchiha, but she had just told him that he looks cute. He was now looking at her with amusement in his eyes and a smirk appeared on his handsome face. "U-um for-rget what I just said. That wasn't supposed to come out. Umm.." She felt liked a complete idiot. She turned to see Gaara's expression, only to see a scowl on his face. She turned back to Sasuke, avoiding his eyes. "Sorry about that- I was just remembering som-mething fu-funny that happened and w-well it made me laugh a-and spit out the water. I am..very sorry and I didn't mean to laugh at y-you I just-"

"Calm down," Sasuke said in that rich, deep voice of his that practically made her melt. "It's okay." He didn't know if he was glad or mad that Gaara was there at the moment. He found it very tempting to kiss her when she was stuttering and had a very nervous expression on her face. She was just so appealing to him. He would have silenced her with a kiss if Gaara hadn't been there. Part of him was mad because he really wanted to get the chance to taste her lips. Another part of him was glad because she probably would have been mad at him if he kissed her. 'Heh, she thinks I'm cute.' For some strange reason, he felt the urge to smile. He was used to girls fawning over him and calling him hot or sexy, but for some unknown reason when she said that he was cute- it stirred something inside of him and he was slightly happy. Not only that, but she called him Sasuke! He felt like he was finally getting somewhere with her. This was good news for him.

He grabbed a napkin and started to dry his face. He would have gone into the restroom, but he didn't want to give Gaara the chance of being alone with Sakura.

Gaara on the other hand was angry. She just called Sasuke cute. His hands clenched into fists underneath the table as he glared at the Uchiha. He shouldn't even be there. Today he was supposed to get the chance to hang out with Sakura alone. The Uchiha had no business there.

Sakura silently went back to eating her food. She couldn't look at him. She was too embarrassed. She had to get her mind onto something else, anything else. After ten minutes of silence she wiped her mouth with a napkin before clearing her throat. They both looked up at her. She turned to look at Sasuke. He shouldn't even be here. If he hadn't been there, then there was no way she could've accidentally called him cute and be stuck with all of this embarrassment. She decided it was time for him to lie about what important matters he wanted to discuss.

"Tell us what important business matters you wanted to talk to us about," demanded Sakura. She had a feeling that they weren't important like he had said. If they were- then she had to admit, irony was a funny thing that worked in interesting ways. She still avoided looking him in the eye.

Sasuke was amused, was she honestly demanding her boss? She sure has guts.

"Finish whatever task you were given today, on time," said Sasuke. Sakura and Gaara looked at Sasuke, expecting him to go on. Sasuke raised a fine eye brow, "That's all."

Sakura blinked, he didn't even going to try to make up an important business matter. Wasn't he smart? He could have easily come up with a believable lie. But no, he didn't even try to. He simply told them to finish their work on time. Wow, what an important discussion. She glared at him. It took all of her strength to refrain herself from punching him across the face. The grip on her fork tightened. Her embarrassment was completely forgotten now, all she felt was anger.

Sasuke looked at her, unfazed. Though he couldn't help but think about how ironic all of this was. The one girl he actually had some interest in, was burning holes into his forehead with her fierce glare. No girl ever glared at him. The reason being that most of the females found him rather attractive and really liked him- for his looks of course, not to mention money. Yet the girl he liked, Sakura, acted as if she couldn't stand the mere sight of him. He knew that wasn't completely true. Her earlier actions had proved that she didn't completely hate him and he had somewhat of a chance to change her mind.

Gaara was angered as well. He glared daggers at his boss. He wanted nothing more than to kill Sasuke. He ruined his date with Sakura just to tell them to finish their work on time? Oh, how he wanted to beat him to a pulp.

They both wanted to murder him. Sakura was going to yell at him when suddenly, a plate of spaghetti fell onto her chest. She gasped and immediately jumped up. The waitress next to her- who had accidentally dropped the plate onto Sakura- gasped and tried to help Sakura clean her shirt. Sakura was pissed off. She snatched the napkin from the waitress and quickly scrubbed at her shirt that was now all covered with tomato sauce.

"Oh my god, I am so so so sorry," apologized the waitress. She looked like she was on the verge of tears. "I d-didn't mean to. I-I plea-se, I'm s-so so sorry. Forgiv-ve me."

Sasuke and Gaara had stood up once the plate flew on Sakura. Sasuke was going to yell at the waitress for being so clumsy and stupid, but then he saw her crying and begging Sakura for forgiveness. He already knew Sakura was stubborn, hard-headed and short-tempered. So he decided to stay shut, knowing Sakura could handle the situation on her own.

'She probably won't give the girl any mercy,' thought Sasuke. He had seen Sakura's angered expression when she jumped up in surprise. He had never seen her so angry before. She definitely wasn't going to be easy on the girl.

Everyone in the diner was now looking over at them.

Sakura's anger was completely forgotten once she looked at the distressed waitress. Her eyes softened, she felt really bad for her.

"It's okay-"

Gaara saw a male in suit quickly making his way over to them, 'Probably the manager.'

"I am terribly sorry, m'am," said the man. "Please, forgive." He then turned to look at the frightened, upset waitress and glared at her. "Yuki!" he yelled. Sakura flinched, not at the tone of his voice...but the name that he had spoken. Gaara quickly glanced at Sakura when he too, recognized that name. "You're fired!" Her eyes widened as she shook her head frantically, the tears never stopped running down her face. Sakura felt her heart tear apart at the sight. The girl couldn't have been more than seventeen years old- not much younger than herself.

"No-o, please-"

"Put away your apron and leave," he snarled. "Never walk into this place again."

'He's being way too harsh,' thought Sakura, she felt like smacking him.

"Don't fire her," spoke up Sakura. Gaara and Sasuke looked at her, they were both slightly surprised. Sasuke had expected her to be pleased. Gaara just hadn't expected her to interfere. Yuki and the man turned to look at her. "It was just an accident. There really is no need to fire her. Don't worry about it."

"B-but she-"

"I don't care," Sakura cut him off. She looked over at Yuki and smiled softly. "Don't put yourself down. We all make mistakes, accidents always happen. There is no need to apologize, but either way... you're forgiven." Yuki wiped her tears and nodded her head, smiling brightly at Sakura. Sakura turned to look at the manager. "Let her continue working here."

Sasuke blinked, 'Does she go around demanding things from everyone?'

The manager nervously nodded his head, "Yes m'am." He looked over at Yuki. "Sorry for being hard on you. Just clean up the mess and don't let this happen again."

Yuki nodded her head, "Yes sir, thank you. I promise, this won't ever happen again."

He gave them a curt nod before leaving.

"Thank you so much," Yuki said to Sakura. "I am terribly sorry about drop-"

"No need to be sorry," smiled Sakura. "You're welcome."

"You're so kind," said Yuki softly. "You really don't know how thankful I am. You just saved me from losing my job. I don't know how I could ever repay you- Oh! Whenever you come here, you'll get a 50 percent discount on your meal."

Sakura laughed, "There really is no need-"

Gaara and Sasuke watched the two girls in interest. Talk about mood swings. Sakura went from being bored out of her mind to being annoyed. She then was embarrassed. Then surprised. Then nervous. Then pissed off. Then she was happy once again. So many emotions in only twenty minutes. They couldn't imagine how a pregnant Sakura would be- now that was definitely something to be afraid of.

"Yes there is," Yuki cut in. "Please, this is my way of showing my gratitude."

Sasuke narrowed his eyes. He had expected Sakura to go on and on about how stupid the girl was for dropping the food all over her clothes. Girls were always like that. All they ever did was complain. When the girl was fired, he thought Sakura would be happy, but complain about the stain on her shirt that most likely wouldn't come off. He was wrong. It was actually quite the opposite. No wonder he found her so interesting- she was different from most girls. His eyes softened for a second. Sakura just showed him that she was a caring person. Her attitude lead him to believe she was a real... bitch. Though he didn't really mind. He found that quite intriguing. This just showed him that he was wrong about her... she wasn't a total bitch. She was a nice, caring person...when she wanted to be. He watched Yuki and Sakura converse; they were acting like best friends.

Gaara wasn't all that surprised. Since Sakura is best friends with his sister, he often saw this side of her. Although, he had expected Sakura to yell at the waitress. She had one hell of a temper. If she was really that mad, she'd probably kill the person with her bare hands. He witnessed her rage and power himself. His older brother, Kankuro, is a pervert. Need I say more? He ended up going to the hospital. She probably would have killed him if Gaara wasn't there to stop her. She had a lot of strength, but he was able to pull her off of Kankuro and hold her down. She could be scary when she was mad, though he would never admit it. She is beauty and the beast. Within her lied a beast and when angered it would come out. All in all, she was still beautiful. He still didn't know what his exact feelings were for her, but he knew that he was attracted to her and that he felt something for her. Something more than just a simple friendship.

The sound of a cell phone ringing brought the two men out of their thoughts and made the two ladies stop talking. They all looked over to where the sound was coming from. Sasuke dug into his pocket and pulled out his phone to answer.

"What?" Sasuke asked... more liked snarled.

Sakura resisted the urge to roll her eyes, 'Ever heard of being polite? I swear, he needs to learn some manners and respect.'

"Now?" You could hear the irritation in his voice.

He ended the call and slipped his phone back into his pocket. Sakura raised a fine pink eyebrow.

"That was some conversation you had there," she said sarcastically. 'He only said two damn words and then hung up. He didn't even say hi nor did he say bye. Really, what's up with that? He's so rude.'

Sasuke gritted his teeth; he obviously wasn't pleased with whatever they told him over the phone. He looked at Sakura and then glared at Gaara.

"I have to go," muttered Sasuke as he took out his wallet. He took out a one-hundred dollar bill and placed it on the table. "Be back from break on time." With that said he left the restaurant- not happy at all. 'Dammit, now he's going to be all alone with her. Father better have a good reason for interrupting me and calling up a meeting.'

Gaara was glad when Sasuke left. Now, maybe Sakura and he could have their date.

"Well, I'll let you guys eat up. See you around, Sakura-chan. Bye sir," said Yuki as she slightly bowed and left.

Sakura started to unbutton her shirt, much to Gaara's surprise. He tried not to look at her as he sat down. Sakura took of her shirt that now had a stain on it, leaving her with only a white spaghetti strap shirt that she had been wearing underneath. She sat down and gave Gaara a smile;

"Well, now it's just the two of us," said Sakura. 'The way it should have been from the freakin' start. If the Uchiha wasn't here, there was no way I could have accidentally tell him that he's cute. Ugh, I feel stupid for saying that. I wasn't thinking- at all. I should get over it. If I don't...then I won't even be able to tell him off anymore! If I can't look him in the eye, he won't see my seriousness. Eh, why the hell am I thinking about him? I'm here with Gaara- bastard number two.'

He simply nodded his head.

Sakura groaned, "If you don't talk within the next ten minutes I promise- I will call a taxi right now and leave."

He stayed quiet for a moment. Sakura had the feeling that he didn't care whether she left or not. She didn't know why the thought saddened her.

"That girl," he started. Sakura was surprised to hear him talk, but was glad nonetheless. She was interested to hear what he had to say. "Yuki, that was your mother's name right?"

Sakura felt herself flinch and got slightly mad, "Is my mother's name," she corrected. "Despite all that happened- she is still my mother and her name hasn't changed either, it's still Yuki." She was once again getting all defensive about her parents. She tried to regain her composure. She didn't want a repeat of what happened with Matsuri earlier. If she hit Gaara, she could lose her chance of having a friend at her job.

Gaara apologized, she sighed.

"No, I'm sorry," said Sakura, giving him an apologetic smile. "I just... I really love them. They're not with me anymore, but that doesn't change the fact that they are my parents. It's practically the same thing with your father. I know he still comes by to see how you guys are every few months, unlike my parents- you know why they can't. He doesn't live with you though, but he's still your father no matter what. Even if you guys are usually angry at each other- he will always be your father. After all that has happened... it doesn't change anything. They're still my parents, I still love them and I know they've always loved me. It..."

Gaara noticed how upset she was getting and how hard it was for her to explain it to him. He was starting to regret mentioning her mother. It's just that he saw her flinch when the manager had said the name Yuki. He knew this was the very reason. He just wanted to confront her on the subject. He knew about her parents and what her current predicament was. He felt stupid for bringing it up.

"It's okay, you don't have to say anything- I understand," said Gaara. She looked at him and a sad smile graced her features. He reached out his hand and pushed the pink locks behind her ear. Sakura was surprised by his actions, but liked the feel of his warm hand making contact with her skin. He caressed her cheek and wiped away the one tear that managed to come out.

Sakura had never seen this side of him before. He was being so gentle, kind and understanding. She didn't know what the feeling was that suddenly welled up inside of her. All she knew was that she found comfort being with Gaara. She also found herself quite happy. What were these new feelings that she was having for the red-head? She dismissed the thought right away. She figured it was the fact that she now had a friend at her job- who understood her and would help and comfort her. She never guessed that Gaara would be the one to comfort and understand her, but again- this world was filled with irony.

When he saw that she was at ease, Gaara pulled his hand away and started eating. At first he had regretted touching her- thinking it might make her feel awkward, but then he saw her smile. She looked like she was more at peace and happy. It was then he realized that he wanted nothing more than to see her happy. To see her smile. That beautiful, bright smile of hers. He'd be damned if he let anyone hurt her and make her cry. She deserved to be happy. She needed to be happy.

'Cuz if she's happy, then I'm happy.'

--

Sakura and Gaara were now standing in front of the huge building of the Uchiha Incorporation. They slowly walked in, peacefully walking side by side. Gaara opened the door for her and she couldn't help but smile at his courtesy. That was something the Uchiha lacked- good manners. They both stood in the lobby, in a comfortable silence. They both looked into each others' eyes... as if searching for something.

That's when the unexpected happen.

Sakura's mind lost control once she felt his lips pressed against hers. She gasped in surprise. It was like nothing she had ever felt before. His lips were rough, yet gentle. They were warm and sweet. She felt something spark within her. She would never admit it, but she felt slightly disappointed as she lost the feel of his lips against hers. He had pulled away almost as soon as he had kissed her. The kiss hadn't last for more than five seconds. Yet to Sakura, it had felt like time had suddenly stopped. As if their lips had been touching for hours. She had been brought back to reality once the warm feeling on her lips dispersed. She looked into his deep jade eyes.

Confusion was shown in her emerald orbs as she furrowed her eyebrows, "Why did you kiss me?"

He shrugged, "I don't know." Then he walked away from the confused and slightly angered woman.

"What kind of answer is that?" she called out to him in anger. He hadn't done anything to show that he had heard her. He just continued to walk down the hall. She glared at his back, 'Jeez, thanks for adding confusion and making my life more of a hell than it already is! Bastard.'

She was completely unaware of a pair of eyes that were watching her intently. Neither of them had noticed that someone had watched the whole scene.

Sakura walked the opposite way that Gaara had gone. Her fingers went to her lips as she remembered his rough lips against her own soft ones.

'There is more to him than I had originally thought.' A small smile spread onto her face.

--

It had been about an hour since Sakura arrived in her office. She probably would've been done with all of her work by now, if not for the Uchiha calling her to his office earlier in the morning. If she liked him at all before- she definitely didn't now.

'That damn bastard.' thought Sakura.

Her attention was directed to the door once she heard it open. She didn't even have to look up to know who it was. Really, who else was inconsiderate enough to barge into her room? She only knew of one person who didn't bother to knock on her door.

'Speak of the devil.'

Again, how ironic.

So far this day that was meant to be peaceful was filled with frustration, anger and confusion.

'This is just great.'

A/N: Well, I updated in August again like I said I would. Later than I would have liked... but I updated nonetheless! :)

Sasu/Saku fans are probably mad and/or upset... Sorry! Though I did attempt (not sure if I succeeded) to add some slight Sasu/Saku in this chapter. Though there was only a bit- maybe so that you can hardly call it fluff, a moment or anything of the sort. Though there was SOMETHING that went on between them- you can't deny it. So cheer up! Besides, Gaara needs some love too, okay? xD Anyways this is a love triangle, hehe. Sometimes it gets hard to decide whether I want this to end up as Sasu/Saku or Gaa/Saku, but it's not going to change. I already know which pairing it has to be. It was supposed to be a certain pairing from the start and I have no intention of changing it! Just know Sakura will be having moments with both...! So just because she kisses one or flirts or hugs one, it does not mean she will end up with that guy... well, not necessarily... xP!

I hope you liked the chapter- please review!

With love & care,

XEmerald Goddess of The NightX