Onyx Eyes (A Sasuke Uchiha Story)

56: Dream

I went back to the table, and sat down next to Sakura.
“Hm, well, suck on that, Miyu.” I said, while looking through the restaurant menu. “Ooh, Yakisoba.” I murmured.
“Excuse me?” she shouted angrily. I smirked.
“Did I stutter?” I asked, setting my menu down and giving her a snarky glare.
“You’re such a bitch, no wonder Sasuke left you.” she snorted angrily. That line did not phase me whatsoever, that bitch couldn’t break me.
I started laughing, knowing it would piss her off. 
“Nice.” I said, then just shook my head, a smile still on my face. After we ordered our food, I felt a foot slide across mine and rub against it.
I started shifting uncomfortably. I looked under the table, then gagged. I sat back up and glared.
“Miyu, you idiot. That’s not Sasuke’s foot, that’s mine!” I hissed, feeling violated.
Her eyes widened. Then, a mean look was placed on her ugly face. “Well sorry, your leg is so manly I thought it was Sasuke’s-“
“JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP, BITCH!” Sakura shouted, punching Miyu in the face. She fell out of her seat and landed on the floor with a huge “THUD”!
I looked over to Sakura, silent for a moment.
“That was amazing.” I smirked. Sakura laughed.
“Couldn’t help it, I kind of hate whores.” she replied, shrugging.
Naruto was even glaring at Miyu, who got up shakily and brushed herself off. She was scared, but tried not to show it. She sat back down.
“We’re over.” she stated to Sasuke.
“I really don’t care.” he muttered.
“I quit!!!!” Miyu shouted, then ran out.
“Finally.” Kakashi-sensei groaned, surprising me. I started chuckling at his words, I guess he couldn’t read his pervy book with Miyu being stupid.
When we were done eating, we got up and went back home. I had a feeling that something good would happen...
When we arrived, I instantly went home. I went to my house, then fell asleep in my bed. I was exhausted.
Then next morning, I was humming softly, when I heard some foot steps behind me. I turned around to see Sasuke.
“Sasuke?” I asked, his face was stoic. It kind of scared me at the moment, he was just looking at me. His onyx eyes held an emotion, an emotion that shocked me.
Lust.
He walked up to me and wrapped his arms around me, capturing my lips in an overpowering kiss.
I couldn’t resist.
I held him close to me, the feeling of when I was a thirteen year old girl came back to me. I realized how much I had missed this boy.
Emotions swirled through my head, I remembered the loss of no having him with me. I couldn’t breathe without him, I wasn’t whole without him. I needed him in my life.
Our grip on each other was strong, yet gentle. Our kiss was gentle, longing, and lustful.
We had to pull away for air, Sasuke looked at me in the eye. His eyes were soft.
“All that crap I said was lies, I was just trying to get over you. I don’t think you’re a bitch or anything like that, I didn’t mean it. Please, I was being a stupid asshole. Take me back.” he said to me, I was surprised at his words.
Was this a cruel dream?
“If you promise you’ll never hurt me again.” I replied, that is all I would ever ask of him. Hopefully this time, he’d keep his promises.
“I promise.” he replied, his head nuzzling in the crook of my neck. His hands were loosely on my hips, he let out a sigh. I realized what he was doing, he was savoring being in my arms. My heart fluttered at the thought.
My Sasuke was back.
I felt my throat close up, something ran down my cheeks. Sasuke looked up and put a hand on my cheek.
“Don’t cry, love.” he whispered, his eyes sad.
“I can’t help it, I know this is just a cruel dream.” I sobbed, I snuggled in his arms. I needed him. I couldn’t have him.
I woke up, my head falling in my hands. I still loved him.
What a cruel world.
I looked out my window, it was morning.
I looked at my pillow and saw it was wet with tears.
I wonder if I talked in my sleep.....
I got up and walked over to my counter, brushing my hair and getting ready. It was my free day, but I wanted to go out and do stuff. Something that would get my mind off of Sasuke. 
I had thought my wounds had healed, but I was far from healed.
I got angry and threw my brush against the wall, then my eyes caught something I hadn’t noticed before. I walked up to my window, curiously.
It was open. Someone had come in, the wind was causing the curtains to sway. The person meant no harm, but who was it?
I shook my head. I was probably imagining things.