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Sasuke x Emiko (OC)- Attraction among rivals?!

Requested by RebelRocker15

I apologise if I did not write the OC correctly.

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Emiko stood in the classroom that was empty for all but her loveable moron of a brother, slightly nervous as she waited for her name to be called. It was the graduation exams. This was it. The final chance to find out if she would be a ninja. As if on que, a shout of "Uzumaki Emiko" rang through the halls. She swallowed, standing up with a grin at her brother before making her way out of the door...

...Only to pause as she stepped into the hallway, someone speaking to her causing her to stop. Ah, of all people why did it have to be him?

A scowl overtook her face as the voice that made her want to kick the speaker in the face, turning around to find that low and behold, it was the Duck-butt! He stood there with his hands in his pockets, glaring a hole in the ground like it had personally offended him in some way, black eyes as beautiful as eve- nope. No, just no. Stop that thought right there and leave it to rot with the rest of stupid thoughts that should never be touched. She attempted to wait for him to talk, only to find that he was taking far too long.

And she didn't like it. She grew restless, fidgeting a little as her impatience grew and grew before she snapped, oblivious to Sasuke's slightly nervous glimmer in his eyes:

"What, freaking emo boy?"

His glare grew, nervous glint dissapearing as he stared at her with an air of boredom:

"Don't fail the test, moron."

She flushed with a mix of indignant rage and embarassment at the jibe, turning around and storming away with a shout of:

"Just you watch, Baka!"

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Several minutes later she was standing in the grounds of the academy, beaming at the material of the forehead protector she had been awarded as she waited for her brother. Delight filled her at the fact that she had passed! She was a ninja! Her train of thought was interrupted by the sound of her rival with the strange hair (that was most certainly not attractive in anyway, no siree. Just stop. Please.) addressing her:

"Hm. So you passed."

She leapt up from her seat, annoyance on clear on her expression as she drew close to him, replying:

"Of course I did, you freaking duck-butt! The only one who can be your rival is me, moron!"

He simply grunted, a smirk spreading across his face as he leant closer to her, a hairs width between both of their faces as he snickered lightly at the flush spreading across her face:

"Hm.. I see.."

And in a move that left her breathless, face as bright as the orange clothing she wore he closed the gap between their lips in a chaste kiss that lasted for a brief moment that felt so amazing she can't describe it. And to her surprise he spoke:

"...Though, I'd much rather you be my lover."

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