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track 8.
"We're going to the club. You wanna come with?"
"Sorry, I'm going back to study tonight. My parents will kill me if I go over the curfew."
Shooting her a 'doesn't matter' gesture, Kiba shouted 'see ya tomorrow' as he and Neji headed out, having packed faster than any of the others in the room. The others swiftly follow as they had planned, picking up their respective instruments and heading out to leave only Sasuke and Sakura in the room.
Hearing Sakura shuffle behind him as she wordlessly waits for him to finish tidying up, Sasuke sighs. "I'm sorry." He says while his back still faces her. Turning around to see that her lips are smashed together and her cheeks puffed out while her brows are furrowed, he's almost afraid that she might start crying until he repeats himself and she finally drags her lips into a small smile.
"There's nothing to forgive since I'm also at fault." Holding out a hand, Sasuke shakes it while rolling his eyes.
"At least you know it." Though Sakura fakes a flabbergasted look at Uchiha Sasuke's ability to form a joke, they both laugh it off.
The silence during their walks to school - even though he continued to pick her up on the way, and the silent lunch breaks they ate in had bothered the two of them more then either would let on.
They couldn't stay away from each other physically so they hadn't, but the awkwardness between them had manifested in their words.
For talkative Sakura, it felt like divine punishment. And for Sasuke, going about a silent Sakura was an unnecessary additional pain.
She had been his sanctuary against the sounds around them, a singular voice he had centered in on, so losing her on his radar had only caused a disturbance - noise and grain in his track.
She was an annoyance in his life now that he was so used to her.
So as to keep his life going smoothly, he would try to keep her within reach.
