Who are you?

Sakura's P.O.V.:

"So," Sakura said as she gave Hinata a knowing grin. "What does this Naruto guy look like?"

Sakura giggled as the indigo-haired girl turned a very bright red. She watched as Hinata prepared to answer but then glanced at the other students and paled.

'What's with her?' Sakura thought as she followed her gaze.

A group of boys in the corner of their classroom were eyeballing the two girls, making the shy girl fidget uncomfortably in her seat. Just as Sakura was about to give them a piece of her mind, one of the guys from the group made his way to their desks.

"Hey there," the blue haired boy said, flashing the two girls a pointed-toothed grin. She shuttered in disdain at the sight of his piranha-like teeth, which he probably mistook for attraction. "It's Sakura, right? I'm Suigetsu."

'Maybe he's not that bad…' Sakura thought as she nodded in acknowledgement towards the violet-eyed boy.

"Me and my friend Jugo were just wondering if you wanted to chill with us, give us a chance to get to know you." Upon seeing her doubtful gaze, he quickly added, "Your friend would be invited as well, of course."

'Oh,' Sakura smiled at his feeble attempt to catch her interest. Sure, he was good-looking… but she wasn't known as hard-to-get for nothing.

"I'll let you know," She replied coolly before flipping her shoulder-length bubble gum colored hair. Seconds later the bell rang, signaling the end of first period. "Bye Suigetsu." Sakura called as she dragged Hinata through the doorway.

"W-what class do y-you h-have next?" Hinata asked as the two entered the busy halls.

Pulling out her schedule, Sakura's eyes skimmed over as the other girl peered at it over her shoulder.

Homeroom: Kakashi Hatake

Period 1: English Lit. – Kakashi Hatake

Period 2: Life Science/Oceanography – Kisame Hoshigaki

Period 3: Free Period

Period 4: Honors Geometry – Asuma Sarutobi

Period 5: Lunch

Period 6: AP Physics – Ibiki Morino

Period 7: French I – Kabuto Yakushi

Period 8: Physical Education – Maito Gai

"Uh, looks like Life Science. What about you, Hinata?" She pushed the schedule back into her locker and cast a curious side glance to see the Hyuuga shake her head.

"S-sorry Sakura-Chan," she stuttered. "I h-have Biology, b-but it looks like I'll s-see you in 4th p-period." And with a small smile, Hinata showed Sakura to her classroom before running off to the Biology lab.

'She's so sweet,' Sakura mused as she found a seat all the way in the back of the room. That's when it hit her:

She had made a friend!

'Maybe getting friends won't be as hard as I thought…'

Sasuke's P.O.V.:

The 17-year old Uchiha was currently smirking as he closed the door to Kisame-sensei's classroom and drew the blinds closed so he and Ino had their privacy.

"So, Sasuke," his blonde-haired girlfriend said in a sultry voice. "What's on our schedule for today?"

Sasuke turned, still holding his smirk, and gazed at her with hungry eyes. She was perched on the edge of the desk, swinging her long legs so that each time they rose; her miniskirt would ride up and give him a peek at whatever lacy panties she was wearing that day. The only think that kept him from her (small) tanned chest was her off-shoulder camisole that ended above her navel.

"Hn." He said as he began walking towards her, eager to feel some sort of sexual relief. He took his time crossing the room, and he could see Ino getting more and more restless as she fidgeted from her position on the desk.

"Sasuke…" she moaned at the intensity that his obsidian eyes held as they watched her. He swore that this was the most amusing part of her being his girlfriend. Sure, the make-out sessions were okay; the sex wasn't boring, but it also wasn't mind-blowing. The only thing that he actually went out of his way to do was tease her. Make her feel so needy that she'd be willing to do anything he wanted just to receive the smallest of thrills in return.

"What's wrong Ino?" he asked sarcastically– he knew exactly what was wrong. The hormonal blonde's bright blue eyes were clouded with yearning as she gazed at him. She wanted him to feel her, want her, love her…

'They don't call me a Sex God for nothing.' He thought in satisfaction.

Sasuke decided that she had endured enough and, finally, tucked his hands under her knees before hooking her legs around his waist. Ino moaned as she was pressed against his slight arousal.

"Is this what you wanted, Ino?" he whispered as he trailed kisses from her earlobe to her collarbone. She moaned again

His hands busied themselves by running his fingertips along her thighs, pushing her miniskirt even further up than it already was. He smirked against her neck as she shivered at the sensations he was creating. Just when things were getting good, the bell rang, signaling the end of their first period– and completely ridding Sasuke of his boner.

Sighing, he pulled away, much to Ino's dislike.

"We're done. Let's go." He said, his voice changing from lust-filled to his usual chilly tone. Turning to go, he was surprised when her hands went around his stomach and pulled his back to her chest.

"Sasuke, wait," she pleaded as she began to rub circles over his toned abs and chest. "We have a few more minutes. Don't you want to finish?" When he didn't answer, her hands roamed his lower region before falling upon his limp member.

"Come on Sasuke," she said as she gripped it lightly before rising to her knees on the desk and moving to his neck. "We can have a quickie."

Sasuke felt himself go relatively hard under her touch and the idea of getting it in before a long day of annoying classes.

'I have to deal with the dobe today, too. Maybe if we just – No. No, no, no. I can't let her think she can manipulate me.'

"No." He growled as he pinned her to the desk. Ino's eyes shone, as if she thought that she was winning this disagreement.

'Sorry Blondie,' He thought as looked at her with an emotionless expression. 'I always win.' Their faces mere centimeters apart, her legs still around his torso…

And that's what position they were in when the classroom door opened.

Sakura's P.O.V.:

Sakura stood frozen as she looked at the couple who she'd interrupted.

'Am I in the right room?'

"Sorry," she said before they turned to look at her. "I must have the wrong room…"

Her voice trailed off as the boy turned to face her. He was absolutely gorgeous! He was at least four inches taller than her, and damn was he toned! You could practically see his Pecs through his tight black Abercrombie T-shirt. His hair was a black-blue that seemed darker than indigo and his eyes were exactly like the Obsidian rock that sat on her nightstand- cold and black.

"Who are you?" he asked flatly.