Hey! I'm actually updating for once!!! I'm on hiatus for The Devil's Child, and Don't Lose It!, and if you want to visit my think tank for The Devil's Child, then look on my DA account. The link's on my profile.

Soundtrack:

Beautiful Disaster by Kelly Clarkson

Fall To Pieces by Avril Lavigne

Disclaimer: You know what's disturbing? The fact that if I owned Naruto; GaaSaku would actually happen, Sasuke would have come out of the closet a looong time ago (read Coming Out of the Closet! 17 reviews on the first chapter! w00t!), and Deidara would be a woman. Unfortunately, I don't, and it isn't so. TT.TT

"What's going on here?"

Sakura looked over at Sasuke. He had the look of someone who's dreams were crushed and spit upon right before their eyes. She pushed away the shell-shocked Sand-nin, and turned to face her teammate.

"Sasuke, I can explain..."

"Forget it, Sakura...just forget it." The youngest Uchiha turned away, and walked wordlessly away to the bridge.

"Sasuke! Come back!" She felt a slight pressure on her shoulder, and as she reached up to swat whatever it was away, she was spun around, where leaf-green eyes met celedon-green. Before she could object, roughly-chapped lips met her own.

Gaara was shocked at her compliance with the kiss. He felt her lean figure lean in to him, deepening the kiss and sending shockwaves into his nerve endings.He was dimly aware of his tongue begging entrance into her mouth, his arms wrapping around her and her arms wrapping around his neck. He felt her hair, so very soft and sweet-smelling. He fisted his hand in her hair as he began to kiss her neck, and and he found himself unable to pull away.

Too bad he didn't want to.

Sakura felt like she was caught in a maelstrom of emotion, every nerve craving his touch, her head telling her to abandon all reason and to give in to her primal instinct. Lucky her, Inner Sakura was conveniently missing, and she felt him move to her jawbone, pushing her against the wall as he kissed her collarbone and neck. She felt a moan escape her lips as she wrapped an arm around his neck and tangled her fingers in his amazingly soft hair. He suddenly pulled away; his intense, black-rimmed eyes burning into hers with lusty, purely primal emotion flaring within them. Shakingly, she spoke.

"I need to leave..."

He pulled her into another embrace, and the words he whispered into her ear caused her blood to run cold.

"You. Are. Mine."

"Sasuke-teme! Did you find Sakura-chan?"

The brunette in question looked up at the blonde idiot of Team Seven and reflected upon the possible consiquences of kicking his ass from here to kingdom come.

"No," he lied. It hurt him to see her like that. The one girl in the entire genin population of Konoha worth any merit, and she was fraternizing with a foreign nin. He couldn't believe it.

"Oh. Well...do you think she's at her house?"

"No, she's probably wandering around, troublesome girl." Sasuke nearly smacked himself when he said that; He'd been hanging around Shikamaru Nara for too long.

"Well, teme, where could she be then?"

"Did you check the ramen stand?"

Silence for a blissful 364th of a second.

"HOW COULD I BE SO STUPID?!"

Finished! About time, right? Exactly 1:15 in Nowheresville, and I'm actually starting to fall asleep as I write. Review, or I'll inflict my insomnia upon you!

Gaara: ahem?

Me: Oh, and Gaara will send his army of evil teddybears after your soul.

Gaara: Oh yesh...yesh indeed...

Me: O.o