Rock Star Soul Mate

A/N- Here is chapter 2 to RSSM. Enjoy it. Thank you to my beta readers named Bleedingcrimson, Icy sapphire 15. The beta reader for this story now is Gaara's Cherry Blossom.

Chapter two: Flashbacks Part One

Sakura got ready to go to the Uchiha's house with her parents, while her parents were deciding on how to tell the Fugaku, Itachi, and Sasuke about the deal that they made with Sakura. Sakura picked out a nice, light blue dress with white sandals that had a little height to them and a small sun flower on the top. As she dressed and got herself ready she wondered why she was even going to that house again. That last time it was horrifying and that was just little over a week ago.

~Flashback~

Sakura and her parents were waiting in the Uchiha's parlor room. Soon enough Fugaku and the rest of the family followed him out into the room.

"Welcome, Mr. Haruno, Mrs. Haruno, and Miss Haruno," He replied as he bowed to them, her father bowed as her mother and her curtsied at him.

"Sasuke, why don't you take Sakura in the drawing room as dinner won't be ready soon," Fugaku told him.

"Yes, father," Sasuke, replied as he led out his hand towards Sakura. She placed her hand on his as she looked at her parents and then his parents and older brother as he led her away from them.

"Sasuke wasn't that the drawing room?" Sakura asked as they passed the room.

"I'm not taking you there," Sasuke admitted to her.

"Sasuke, we need to talk about this arrange marriage,' Sakura said finally while she started at his back to see it stiffen.

"Oh really, Sakura I told you already, we are going to get married and that is that. It is final," Sakura told her as he opened a door and walked into the room with Sakura in toe, and then he shut the door.

Sakura looked around to see on the right side it was black with blue furnishing, there was a large bed at the side, TV and a large stereo on a dresser. The sunlight was coming into the room, as this room had a balcony that was large with a table and chairs with a small bed chair. Sakura looked to the left side of the room to see a desk with a computer and printer. While a bookcase to the side with books, CDS, and DVDS on each shelf.

That was when she felt air on her face; looking in front of her seeing Sasuke was very close. She moved back a bit but he followed her making her move back towards the door.

"Uchiha…"

"Sasuke, my little Sakura-chan, my name is Sasuke," He whispered to her as he trapped her to his door with either arm on each side of her.

Sakura looked at him as she stated" Sasuke, what are you doing?"

"Can I not taste my fiancé?" He questioned but before she could answer his question, Sasuke smashes his lips against hers, making her whimper a bit in pain, then he gently kissed her. His hands made their way into her hair as they pulled her closer to him. Sakura quickly placed her hands on his chest and pushed to get Sasuke to let her go, as she felt his hands grabbing them as he held them to his chest.

Sakura ripped her lips from his. "Sasuke, stop."

Sasuke moaned at this and begin to kiss her neck.

"Sasuke please stop, I don't want this," Sakura told him as she struggled to get away from him. "Ouch," When Sasuke gently nipped her neck hard at one spot. Then she felt his other hand on her breast gently rolling it around, with strength that she didn't have before, she was finally able to push Sasuke off of her.

"Sasuke, I can't believe you…" Sakura almost yelled at him as she was opening the door to get out of the room. Sakura was most in tears, but she shook the tears out of her system and saw Sasuke was looking at her with lusty eyes, she shivered at that, then heard Sasuke's father calling them for dinner.

Sakura was dreading going back to that house while she still got ready for the dinner that Sasuke's mother would make. She understood that Mikoto was the cook to the family even though they could have a paid chef quite easily. Mikoto had told her that she loved to cook and bake all sorts of things, from simple cookies and cakes to complete suppers. Sakura sighed a bit and painted on her makeup, light pinks and blues for her eye shadow, with light eyeliner and black mascara. Her lips were covered with her favorite color of lipstick: it was called Kiss, and lip gloss over top to make it shiny.

Then she grabbed her small blue purse with her clear shawl and gently placed it on her arms directly in the middle as she opened her door and went out the stairs. Her mind went back to what her parents would say to Fugaku about the deal they made with her today. Knowing him it would be a disaster; Sasuke and herself argued with them about their arrange marriage over three months ago. Fugaku would yell at Sasuke as her father just gently spoke to him about it. Fugaku would throw at raging fit about this. All she hoped was that Itachi Uchiha wasn't home either.

Itachi Uchiha was the heir to Uchiha's companies but Sasuke was the one to get married, he was the first one to agree to this arrange marriage because if Sasuke wasn't the one getting married it had to be him. Then there was her fiancé himself; she didn't understand what was going on Sasuke's mind to actually like that fact that he was going to get married at the end of this year. The month after his father told him until now was not very long but his obsession of making sure that she was fine, like picking her up to go to school or driving her home or waiting at the end of each class, was rather relentless. This routine was going on since …. She couldn't remember… a month or more, she thought about it.

On the other hand, Sakura shook her head as she thought about Mikoto's reaction to this arranged marriage problem. She didn't like it one bit. It wasn't enough for her that her youngest son was to be wed first and to the world famous head of leading pharmaceuticals company's daughter. Sakura knew that she would talk some sense to her husband and then he would agree about the deal.

Sakura reached the end of the stairs, as her parents came out from the dinning room with their coats in hand, smiling at Sakura. Her mother was wearing a nice pink dress that was long with a light pink shawl drape over her shoulders and had a small white purse hanging from her side. Her father was in his black suit with a white tie.

They went to the driveway and waited until the limo came out of the garage. As the limo pulled up in front of them, the driver come out and walked over to his boss's family, nodded his head to them as a hello then opened the door. Sakura got in first, then her mother and lastly her father. Driving to Uchiha's household, that took twenty-five minutes, Sakura had a bad feeling about what was going on tonight.

"Sir, ladies, we have arrived," called the driver, as he opened the door. None of them noticed the limo had stopped.

"Thank you Kira," Mr. Haruno replied as he got out first, then his wife and daughter. They walked to the house, as the butler opened the door and walked past, giving him their coats.

"Welcome to our home," Fugaku replied as he shakes hands with Mr. Haruno, kissing Mrs. Haruno hand and Sakura's hand too. Sakura saw Mikoto walk out of the kitchen with a nice yellow apron on, wiping her hands on it. She had a red long dress on with red shoes.

"Sasuke, Sakura's here," Fugaku called as he smiled at Sakura. Fugaku was wearing mostly all black but with a white tie.

"Great," She muttered as she saw Sasuke strolling in from the room to the left. Sasuke was wearing black pants with a nice green shirt that button up, with black shoes and a black tie.

"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Haruno," He replied as he bowed to them to show respect. "Hello Sakura," he said walking over to her, placing his hand on hers pulling up to his mouth lightly kissing it. Then letting go, he placed his whole arm around her waist.

"Sasuke let go," Sakura whispered to him while she struggled in his arm. Both sets of parents missed this struggled as Mikoto told them "Dinner will be ready in twenty minutes," then she walked back into the kitchen making the final dishes.

"Father, I'm taking Sakura into the game room," Sasuke announced to them all.

"That's fine, son," Fugaku told him.

Sasuke surly pulled on Sakura arm as she led the way towards the game room. Sakura was fully dreading what would happen in the game room as she let Sasuke lead the way.

Sakura went through her mind to ask questions to Sasuke about what was going on with him about this whole arrange marriage deal. Sakura saw Sasuke stopping at a door as she assumed that this room was the game room; she hadn't been there at all. He opened the door as Sakura walked into the room with him behind her closing the doors.

Sakura walked a bit away from him then turned to face him. "Sasuke we need to talk,"

"Sakura…"

"No, Sasuke, answer me this, why are you wanting this marriage now? Heck you hated it has much as me but lately you act like you want this to happen. What is going on with you?" Sakura asked as she looked at him with a face.

"Now tell me or face consequences."

Sasuke just smirked at her as his mind went back to about two months ago.

~Flashback –Sasuke POV~

"Sasuke get ready," A women with long black hair called from the den.

Sasuke wondered why he had to get ready, but he went to his room without asking questions of his mother at all. He got into black cargo pants and placed on a white polo shirt that had buttons. Then he brought his hair comb to his hair and brushes it out nice. He sprayed his Axe on lightly then smirked in his mirror.

Then he walked out of his room and back downstairs and into the family den to see Sakura Haruno, a girl from one of his classes at Konoha high school without her uniform on. He liked what he was seeing, Sakura had on a nice light green dress with dark green shoes with a pale shawl down at her sides. She had light make up on that consisted of brown colors. Her nice long pink hair was in a ponytail that was braided into smaller braids.

Beside her was another female that was exactly like Sakura only with dark pink hair and slightly older too. She was wearing a long purple dress with a light purple shawl and dark purple shoes on with light colored purple make up. Then he saw a male on the side of the older female with short brown hair with a black suit on. He assumed that those were Sakura's parents.

"Hello, you must be Sasuke," He heard the male spoke to him.

"Yes, sir," Sasuke recalled as he went to sit down on a black chair that was on the right side of his mother's and just beside Sakura's chair.

Just then the front door opened as two males walked in with raven hair. One was short hair and the other long but both were in work suits that had black or green jackets with black pants.

"Oh, Mr. Haruno welcome to our home," The older one said.

"Thank you, Fugaku," Mr. Haruno told him.

Then Fugaku and his older brother sat down in front of the guests as the talk went into business and polities. Sasuke wondered why they were at his house but didn't say anything out loud. His eyes were on Sakura, then to his parents and back to Sakura. He knew that Sakura Haruno was famous like him, her parents were rich as his parents were. Both work in the same top pharmaceuticals company in the world. Not to mention, Sakura was one of the smartest students in school; she won many trophies for academics and sports.

Sasuke liked her... actually liked her like a friend because she not one of the girls who always jumped at him, or should he say "Fangirled" him.

"Mom, what is going on?" Sasuke questioned as he felt six sets of eyes looking at him each had a different look, but he didn't have time just to identify each look. His mother looked sad but she didn't say anything as she looked towards his father.

That meant she didn't like what his father has done or will do, and he wondered what he did this time.

"Fugaku, " Mr. Haruno said as he waited for him to say why they were here. Now Sasuke was nervous but didn't show it on the outside.

"Sasuke, Miss. Haruno," He started to say to them both, then he looked at his wife to help, but she didn't say anything to him or to the kids.

"You are both engaged to each other," Fugaku said, deciding to be blunt about it, then he took a sip from his wine glass. Sasuke didn't even notice that he had a glass of wine.

Sasuke heard Sakura gasp then looked at her to see her with pale skin while her hand was over her mouth staring at her parents then his. Then his own rage came as he stood up.

"No, father!" Sasuke howled at him. "I'm not getting married,"

"Sasuke, sit down now," Fugaku ordered him to do with a tone that meant business.

Sasuke sat down while looking mad at his father, this was why his mother was sad and mad at his father.

"Father," He heard Sakura say.

"Sakura, you are engaged to Sasuke Uchiha now, by the end of your last school year. Both of you will be wed," He heard her father say.

"But father, I want to go to university of Tokyo to get my medical degree," Sakura stated.

"You can still do that, my dear but you will marry Sasuke," Sasuke heard her mother telling her this time.

"Well, this went well, Fugaku we'll leave for now," Mr. Haruno replied as he stood up.

"Hello, Sasuke," Sakura replied as she waved her hand in front of his face as if to wake him.

Sasuke grabbed her wrist gently to make her stop, and then he looked at her.

"Sakura, I don't like it at first but something changed my mind about during the second week after knowing about our engagement," He replied.

A/N- I wonder what will happen next on Rock Star Soul Mate. Find out here. Bye