Okay, chapter two.

Please review and tell me how I'm doing so far!

I DO NOT OWN NARUTO!

Sasuke gently laid Sakura on the most comfortable bed in his small mansion. He knew how girls will complain- a lot- when they're not happy. He looked down on her calm sleeping face, strands of hair tickling her nose. Sasuke started to reach down to move those strands, but stopped himself inches from her face. He slapped himself mentally.

'Don't show more affection than you have to! She doesn't even know that you even notice her half the time! Leave it that way!' He took one last look at the sleeping Sakura, then turned to look at the time.

Since it was only six thirty, he decided to eat a snack- a tomato, to be precise- and sat on the room's patio, looking at the sky. After about thirty minutes, he heard something move behind him. He smirked, and, without turning around, said simply, "Sakura, you need to sleep."

She smiled, knowing he meant give him some space. But she was wrong. Sasuke loved being around her, he just never showed it- like he usually never shows any of his feelings or thoughts to anyone. He admits she gets annoying sometimes, he even tells her that. But she's never annoyed him enough to the point where he tunes her out- even though he acts like he does.

That he saves for Naruto. "Well, what about you? If I need sleep that much, you need it more." Sakura tells him, sitting in the chair beside him. He was glad that it was dark, because when her hand brushed his, his face tinted red. "… I don't usually go to sleep for a few more hours." He told her, barely turning his head to conceal the blush. She rested her head on her fists. "If you can, I'll manage too."

He smirked, knowing that she was going to show off that stubbornness one way or another.

"You'll be up for a while, then."

"Works for me, Sasuke-kun." Sakura informs him, resting back in her chair as to look at the sky.

After a few seconds of a comfortable silence, Sasuke stole a glance at her.

She was gazing off in the distance, somewhere around the horizon, with contented, half-lidded eyes and her bubblegum-pink bangs swaying in the gentle breeze.

She noticed him, and a faint pink tinted her cheeks as she stirred nervously, the onyx eyes still on her as if in a trance. "…Sasuke-kun?"

"…Hm…?" Was his reply.

"W-What…Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked nervously, fidgeting with her skirt. (a/n: sorry… forgot to mention what she was wearing…hehe… it's a white tank-top with a short, royal-blue jacket and a short black skirt with thigh-length shorts, and her regular sandals.)

She refused to meet his eyes, which he was disappointed in, he really loved the color of her sparkling, emerald eyes… 'What. Am. I. THINKING!' He again slapped himself mentally. This is where his 'Inner' butted in. 'You were thinking about how much she appeals to you… how she attracts you.' Inner Sasuke said, leaning on an elbow and observing the pinkette through one eye.

"Sasuke." Sakura said, snapping her fingers to bring him back to reality.

"… Lets go inside. It's getting cold out here."

Okay, so it wasn't as long as I thought, but I'm kinda caught up in school and I'm running out of ideas, though I do have one for a few chapters in the future…

It's NOT what you're probably thinking, if you're a LEMON reader…(I am.)

Please review if you're reading! And… maybe donate some ideas?

Till next time… CHA!