Disclaimer: Naruto don't belong to me

A/N: IDK what this is, just came to me and I kept typing till and we have this, hope you enjoy it!

Home, what was home to Sakura wasn't the walls and roof of a house, it never was, her mother thought her what home meant the moment she could read and understand the books she read. Home was always her mother and father, it had become Ino and Naruto when she started school, soon it expanded to her other friends and love one.

Home, was anywhere they were, somewhere she felt safe, was wanted and needed. They made her feel that way, even when they were far from her, even when she hadn't talked to them in a very long time. They were always a part of her home and who she was.

But just like her father had found her mother and they created their own home that she completed, she wanted that home. Her forever home, at one point she thought she'd never find it but as the saying goes, 'love can come anytime, anywhere, when you least expected it'.

She was running late, after pulling an all-nighter to complete the assignment she forgot about. With being an intern at the hospital doing late night shifts, morning classes and a side job she was becoming worn out. She had managed to get the night off and finished everything, only to have her alarm not go off and waking up fifteen minutes before classes started.

Not to mention her class was on the other side of the huge campus, she didn't even bother doing anything but changing and racing over. Looking nothing close to her best, in flip-flops and all she ran into a stranger almost spilling coffee on the guy.

To her luck an attractive guy she that would have her brain going blank for. It's not like her to be so fond over a guy because he was attractive. A guy she literally just met, a guy she knew nothing about, not even a name. But something in her just clicked the moment his dark eyes met hers.

She knew she wouldn't get the mini bus that drove around campus to take students like her from one end to the other. "Fuck! I'm so fucking sorry oh my god, please forgive me!" She practically screamed at the guy before racing off again before he could insult her, she assumes he was by the scowl he had on his beautiful face.

Little did she notice her student id falling out of the little folder she carelessly held to her chest, that very id she needed to enter the building. After many incidents the school had, a student was supposed to have their id on them at all times, and they did since they needed it to do pretty much anything now. With six minutes remaining Sakura ran like she never had before, the adrenalin pumping through her veins helping her from collapsing.

She was glad that there wasn't a dress code for this presentation, she wouldn't lose marks on it how last minute her outfit looked, and her lack of makeup or very messy bun. With two minutes left she bolted to the pass a student who had just open the door screaming thanks before bending a corner heading straight to class.

She just needed to pass this class and to do that she had to nail this presentation. She knew she could do it as long as she got there on time, her lecturer was always on time and hated people coming into her class after it had started. Not to mention the woman always called on Sakura first, mainly because Sakura was a top student.

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The presentation went well, even though she received a few looks for how she looked, it wasn't that anyone really cared, everyone knew what it was like being a college student there. But it wasn't like her to be like this, she was usually the student some people rolled their eyes at because she kept herself well put together.

Not today though.

With a sigh of relief and satisfaction she left the room ready to head home and sleep, she had a few hours before she had to go to work and then the hospital. Hoping to have a quiet evening she stretched her hand out, then to her folder to get her pass. Except it wasn't there, she panicked and searched her body for it, with no luck a cry was let out before she looked for a friendly face for help. Today was one of her worse days ever and she had some pretty shitty days.

Walking to the excite Sakura felt like crawling under a rock when she saw the guy from earlier on leaning against the wall staring at his phone in his hand. She wanted to hide away but this was the only way out the building. Ducking her head she tried to walk past him, forgetting for a second she didn't have her id. "Don't you need this to open the door? How'd you even get in?" Sakura looked at the guy from her spot in front of the door, in his hand was her id. "Sakura right, you dropped this earlier."

That was how she met him, he had explained to her that he mentioned their bumping into each other and her id to a friend and low and behold that friend knew her from a class they had together. He had managed to track her down to give her back it, and she almost cried right there and then.

She hadn't expected him to look for her just to give her the id back, after all, she ran into him and almost ruined his expensive looking shirt. Later she found out that their friend in common was Naruto, she instantly regretted refusing Naruto all the time he invited her out with his friends. Sasuke and she could've met sooner. Even though she had looked a mess and came off kind of crazy to him Sasuke had felt what she felt, that small but noticeable click.

They kept talking and then dating, and now he was her home, he created a home with her, with their beautiful daughter Sarada. Those two were her forever home, no matter where they were always going to be where she will return to. They were a part of her that she could never leave and never wanted to leave.

Home was where your loved ones are and her love was her husband she never saw coming and her everything she never knew she needed her daughter. And she was there home too.

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