Onyx Eyes (A Sasuke Uchiha Story)

64: Barging in at the Wrong Moment

A full month has passed since Christmas, me and Sasuke have gotten even better in our relationship. Sasuke was opening up a little more, which surprised me. I know he still had emotion in him, and that he didn’t like to show them, but when he did, I was amazed. He was so smart and clever sometimes, I felt shy to tell my feelings. We pretty much knew what each other meant, though, so we’re all good.
We were walking throughout the park, the cherry blossom trees were beautiful. We sat under the shade. I brought a towel for us to lay on, and some food.
Sasuke lay on the ground, putting his hands behind his head. He looked up at the sky.
I lay next to him, snuggling close. I looked up at the sky as well.
“Fubuki?” he asked, I didn’t break my eye contact with the sky.
“Hm?” I murmured.
“I’m just making sure, you didn’t have any relationships with anyone from the Akatsuki, right?” he asked. I was surprised he was asking this. Was this on his mind? I certainly can’t assume it’s why he was quiet, he’s always quiet.
“I wasn’t with anyone.” I replied. “I’ve only been with you.”
“No sex?” he asked. I laughed.
“I don’t have sex with people I’m not with.”
“Okay, good. Because after two weeks ago, when we had sex ourselves-“ I knew he was grinning, he could be so cocky sometimes. I nudged his ribs. “-I started thinking.”
“Nope, I don’t do random hookups.”
“You did with Bikou.” he said.
I propped myself up by the elbow, looking at him curiously.
“Get over it.” I said, shaking my head. He just scowled.
“Oh yeah, because I’m totally emo in the inside because of it.” He said, rolling his eyes.
“You were emo from the start.” I teased, kissing his cheek.
“No, I’m just sad.” he said, his eyes locking with mine.
I straddled his hips, which of course, he took sexually.
“Ohh, not right now.” he said. “We’re in public.”
“Pervert.” I scoffed, slapping his arm lightly. “I don’t want to do that.”
“Then what are you doing?” he asked, irritated. “Tease.” he muttered under his breath. I grinned.
“I’m not a tease, you’re just too alert with these things.” I said, then remembered what I was going to say. “Your fangirls are watching, they’re thinking I’m a slut.”
“Wouldn’t their suspicions be confirmed if you’re straddling me?” he asked, raising his eyebrow.
“Hm, yes. But I don’t care what they think, and it’s what they deserve for eavesdropping. They’re going paparazzi on your ass.” I shrugged.
Sasuke flipped over so he was on top. I started laughing.
“Now you’re the slut!” I teased, he cracked a smile at my comment.
“I prefer the term ‘man whore’.” he joked, I started laughing harder.
“I am not a whore, but I like to do it.” I said, singing a line from that song “I Am Not A Whore”.
“Yes, yes I do.” he joked. I was surprised at how carefree he was being, I wonder if the younger Sasuke was like this.
I stuck my tongue out at him. He leant down and put his tongue on mine.
“AUGGHHH THE HORROR!!!” we heard a girl squeal, I turned to look at a girl crying. Well, girlS crying. They ran away.
“For the record, I did that purposely.” Sasuke said. “I hate stalkers.”
“Yeah, you’re not that pervy.” I said. “You’re perfect. My type.”
“You have a specific type?” he asked, tilting his head to the side.
“Yes.” I said, shrugging.
“Which is?” Sasuke asked.
“Tall, light skinned, black hair, dark eyes, and like me.” I said. I was just being a kiss ass right now.
“Well my type is a girl with long hair and pretty green eyes, and is like me.” Sasuke said. So he was doing what I was.
I laughed, then got up. Sasuke suddenly got up, his eyes flashing to the tree. He growled, his fists clenching.
“Itachi.” he growled. I got up too, my kooriamgan coming on. How did I miss it? Itachi was indeed there. He walked out, then looked at me, then at Sasuke.
“Foolish brother, can’t you see Fubuki does not love you?” Itachi asked.
“I do love him!” I said, crossing my arms and holding my glare.
“Then why did you kiss me?” Itachi asked.
I remembered that kiss he forced on me, but he kissed me. I didn’t kiss him. I heard this voice in my head all of a sudden. It belonged to Itachi.
“If you protest, and say you didn’t, I’ll kill Sasuke and your loved ones.” he whispered.
I kept silent, I looked down at the floor.
“FUBUKI?” Sasuke asked, pissed off. “Is this true?” he asked.
I didn’t let out a reply, my throat closed up. Tears were threatening to spill. Why was Itachi being so cruel?
“Yeah, that’s not all she did, Sasuke.” Itachi said, then disappeared, crows replacing him and flying away.
“Fubuki.....” Sasuke said, his eyes hard.
“I.....” was all I could make out, before Sasuke said what I never wanted to hear.
“We’re over.” he seethed, leaving.