"Oh god!" I groaned, wincing when I touched my head. Surprised gasps and murmurs is what I heard around, and everything seemed very blurry and barely audible.

"Hey, can you hear me!" I held my head and groaned again at the annoyingly loud volume. Okay, more like too audible.

"Stop yelling please!"

"Her head was hit pretty hard, so she won't be able to handle too much sound. I suggest a quiet environment." The doctor hinted at Naruto, who sheepishly smiled.

"Sorry sis." Whispered Naruto.

Wait, doctor?!

"Where am I?"

"The hospital, Miss Uzumaki."

Oh. I got hit with a freaking metal pipe. My hand shot out to touch my upper arm, ouch ouch ah! Wrong wrong wrong!

"Please refrain from touching your head and arm." Says the doctor, skimming through some sheets.

I'm in a hospital, wearing a stupid hospital gown that was way too short, I refused to let go of the sheets even if it was hot.

Two days passed, two freaking long days, and I'm still here. My room was filled with all sorts of flowers and boxes of chocolate, courtesy of my concerned friends. Apart from family; Ino, Hinata, Kiba, Suigetsu, Shikamaru and Choji came to visit, each with either flowers, chocolates or both. Mikoto came too barring a bunch of balloons.

Now my room smelt of half-wilted flowers and melted chocolate (since eating makes me feel sick). My forehead and upper arm was bandaged, and now I wore leggings under the gown as I swung my legs on the high bed.

So much attention was given to me, it was really scary. Like this one time, the flower's scent were too much too handle so I asked for the window propped close to my bed to be opened. Naruto, Kiba and Suigetsu literally beat each other up to reach it the fastest, and then like zombies came closer and asked if I needed anything else. The look on my face was priceless, according to Ino.

I sighed, a million times bored of the bland, white-walled room, my eyes landing on a gold trophy with a fencer figurine on top. Honestly, I wasn't that pissed at what Arashi did. Three years and suddenly some newbie beats you? I'd go on a rampage for blood too.

No. No I wouldn't.

Well anyways, one person still hasn't visited me. One very aggravating person.

And now I was depressed.

I raised a brow at the half open door, waiting for whoever it was to enter.

Sasuke suddenly came to view. Shit, I shouldn't have gotten up. I stopped swinging my legs, my fingers most probably white from how hard I was holding the sheets.

He sighed and sat down next to me, staring ahead. I was even more peeved when he hadn't even bothered to get flowers or anything. Fucking jerk.

"How dare you." I felt his gaze shift to me without facing him. If I see those dark eyes I know I'm going to break.

"Kushina."

"Don't. Get out."

I felt his fingers brush my cheek, to my chin as he made me face him, and kiss me. And oh god did I miss him. This was more demanding than any he's done before, as he held the back of my head gently and pushed forward to deepen it.

"Sa-"

"Hush." Gently pushing me down, he kissed down my good arm and I couldn't help but to sigh his name.

Again I sat swinging my legs, this time with him next to me, staring down.

"I've been waiting forever you jerk."

"I know."

"That's all? I get a concussion, and a possible broken bone and you say I
know? " he sat silently, glaring at his lap.

"Did you know that I was breaking down before the match, and was praying for your stupid ass to waltz in and calm me down." He felt bad, I could see it.

"I've went through two days, each hour praying that you'd show up."

"Uzumaki."

"They all got me flowers, chocolate, and my own boyfriend walked in here empty handed?"

"I-"

"No. I have every right to be mad, even if you were before for that stupid joke. I've done worse, so what's up with you fucking treating me like an inanimate object?!"

"Kushina please listen I-"

"I fell in love with Uchiha Sasuke dammit. Where the fuck is he?"

He grabbed my arms roughly, and I gave out an involuntary wail of protest.

"It hurts Sasuke!"

"I love you Kushina."

"Okay, let go, my arm!"

Sasuke kissed me, hard. "I love you." He repeated between breaths.

"I'm sorry Sasuke." He hugged me, gently this time. "But I can't promise anything."

"You're mine Uzumaki, you know that?"

"Nope."

"Ah, the annoying comebacks."

I blinked a few times. "Stupid."

"About that empty handed thing..." he offered a pack of hair ties and a bandana with a smirk.

And I was too scared to ask why.

Ah, I haven't laughed like a maniac for ages! That idiot did my hair so it wouldn't get in my face, because we were in his car going full speed with the windows rolled down. And yes, he snuck me out while I'm still in a hospital gown and leggings, barefoot.

"This. Is. AWESOME!" Too long was I bedridden. Screw flowers and chocolates!

He stopped in an open field, and made me sit on the grass while he got-

"Mango." I smiled when he handed me a bottle as he sat next to me, laying my head on his shoulder.

"When will you be let out?"

"Beats me."

"Hn."

"Awww is Sasu-chan upset?"

"I am now. Stupid."

"Hey, you're stupid stupid!"

"Don't know what I see in you."

"Mhm."

"Kushina. " he pushed on the grass with s smirk, before bending down and kissing my neck.

"Ah, Sasuke..." I wrapped my legs around his waist, as I shivered underneath him. He smirked against my skin, before pulling away with an odd look on his face.

"There's something I have to tell you."

I knew my eyes narrowed at him while I folded my arms.

"So you're telling me, I get demanding when I'm drunk, and none of this is your fault?"

"You make me weak." He whispered hotly in my ear.

"I make everyone weak. I'm scary kid." An eye roll followed a peck on my forehead.

Both of us were yelled at when he carried me back through the window three hours later. Apparently if you sneak out while you're obviously injured is wrong. Wait, oh...

I could see very well he didn't care, or take to heart when his mom called him irresponsible. Before he was forced out, he pointed under my bed and winked.

As soon as I was left alone to get some sleep, I checked under my bed and gasped.

Fuck you Uchiha Sasuke.

He got me my laptop and headphones.

"And she should stay clear away from water for a while, bandages should be replaced regularly."

"Yes, thank you."

Finally I'm out! Yeah!

"Oh good lord it's hot out here!"

"Kushina stop yelling!"

"Who in the world goes outside anymore? Yeesh."

My mom sighed.

Later

"I've had enough of you Uchiha, where the heck are you taking me?" I stared at the window, raising an eyebrow. "This is Ino's street."

"Hn."

"I will slit your throat, TELL ME!"

"COULD YOU SHUT UP FOR ONCE! GOD!"

"DON'T YELL AT ME YOU RECKLESS LITTLE SHE-WITCH!"

"Uzumaki."

"What?"

"Break up with me."

"Eh?!" He chuckled at my mortified expression.

"I own you, thanks for proving it."

"WHY YOU-"

"We're here."

As I predicted, this was Ino's house. Why would Sasuke bring me here? I yelped when he pushed me inside, and was about to smack him upside the head when "SURPRISE!" was yelled by everyone inside.

And I held Sasuke's shirt with fear. He had this shit-eating grin on his face.

Oh no. A party.

God help me.