HI everyone. Im so so so so so sorry I havnet updated in so long but here it finally is. I take forever to write these. Lol.

ShikaSaku ShikaSaku

The young genius walked home thinking of what he had just done. Sakura wasn't the type of girl he would have ever imagined himself falling for. She was too troublesome. She was loud, violent, ill tempered, beautiful, and too much in one package. He always wanted to fall for someone normal, not to pretty, not too ugly, not too out there and not to shy. Yet… here he was falling for Sakura. He had been since the day he saw her crying to bring Sasuke back to the village. He never admitted it but that day he felt a pang of jealousy that she couldn't want him. It was strange. He denied it, and said it was his fourteen year old hormones. Now he knew he was in denial all those years ago. He sighed, and muttered, "What a drag." He looked up at the dark sky. "No clouds."

He got to his apartment and opened the door. The apartment had all the essentials: couch, TV, coffee table. Kitchen: Fridge, counter, stove, microwave. Bedroom: Bed, dresser, closet for weapons. He found it to troublesome to decorate, and since he was on missions all the time what was the point. He only needed the place to sleep, eat and not live with his parents since they only nag him to clean or train. He wished he could share this place with someone.

Sakura.

To come home from a mission and walk into his warm living room with two kids playing and his lovely wife cooking something. He wouldn't mind the nagging so much if he was in love. He just hoped that his wife wasn't so violent with him. Now he wasn't saying it would be Sakura, he just hoped it would work out for that long, but sometimes fate has a funny way of deciding things. It wasn't wrong to wish though.

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Sakura sat in her tub filled with hot hot water. She was relaxing. For once, her thoughts were to herself, and not shared with her inner. Shikamaru was so different than other guys. He took everything easily and didn't push people into doing things. She knew that from missions that she went on with him. He wasn't obnoxious, or emo, or creepy, or crazy. He was still very mysterious and smart. She could get passed the laziness, and now he was her boyfriend. She knew he wouldn't do anything to piss her off, like Naruto, or stalk her like Rock Lee. He wasn't stuck up like Sasuke and Neji. Shikamaru was perfect. Sakura had known him for a long time and she knew his defects but she didn't care.

"Wow." She said to herself. She closed her eyes and pictured a family. She was in the kitchen cooking when the front door opens and in her husband walks in with a heavy sigh. Her two kids are in the living room playing ninja and he sneaks up behind her and hugs her. He starts kissing up her neck while she giggles. "Stop, honey unless you want your dinner burned to a crisp." She laughed.

Sakura sighed. That was a nice a fantasy, but would she have to give up being a ninja? She didn't care, but she knew she could handle both so why worry about it? She got up from the tub and wrapped a towel around herself, and then she went to her room to change. She fell asleep.

Through her window entered a dark figure. He hovered over Sakura's sleeping form, and whispered in her ear. "You will bear my children and carry on the Uchiha name. My little cherry blossom, how could you forget about me so soon?" Sakura turned in her sleep and Sasuke kissed her cheek, and then disappeared out her window.

Sakura had sensed a dark presence and woke up. She looked around and her room was empty. Hm that was weird she thought to herself….

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That's the best I could do right now, im trying to do the impossible and work around my writer's block. Lol, Plzz R&R