I open up the curtains of my living room, exposing the whole living room to the morning sunlight. I immediately embrace the warmth of the sun and stretch. Relaxing my shoulders I open the balcony door and step outside. It was busy morning as usual in the city. It was a Sunday so most people were out with their family's.
The espresso machine alerted me that it was done brewing and I head inside. I was always a coffee person but as I get older the stronger I need my drink in the morning. Some days I'll pour a shot of whiskey into my espresso.
A vibration came from the kitchen island and knowing already I reached over for my phone and answered.
"What's up?"
"Hey," I heard Sasuke say. "You off today right?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Come out for brunch, I'll invite. Sakura is with me and a work friend."
"I don't know, I don't feel like meeting new people today."
He chuckles. "Just come to keep Sakura company, I have to do some business with him and I don't want Sakura to feel left out."
"Fine. You're paying?"
"Yes." I can sense him rolling his eyes.
"Good. Text me the address."
"Yeah whatever." He hanged up right away.
Making my way over to the brunch place I see Sakura sitting at the bar in her pink sundress. She looked beautiful as always, like a radiant flower. As I showed up as a dark sheep in the black tight dress.
"Hey bitch." We kiss on the cheek.
"Hey," she said sounding a bit annoyed.
"Uh-oh, what's wrong."
"Sasuke that's what. He promised me a nice brunch and here he is doing business on our date. I know why he invited you, to keep me distracted while he sits over there and talks business." She sighed. "Like I always put my business aside for him and it's like he can't do that for that for me."
She had a lot to get off her chest. "You know how Uchiha's are Sakura, workaholics."
She chugged her cosmo quickly. My eyes widen as I see it happen. "Well fuck him, we ain't fucking for a week now."
"Well then..." I said. The bartender approaches me and asked me for a drink. "An old fashion, please." I replied.
"I like your dress. It's sexy and elegant."
"Thanks." I said. "I got it from the store KARRA."
"So, how was the club last night? Make any money?" She said turning to me.
"Oh I made money, most of it coming from guess who." I reached for the old fashion the bartender brought to me.
She scrunched her eyebrows wondering, "who?"
"Obito."
Her face widen and she whispered. "wwwwwwwhattt?"
I nodded at her confirming it. "He asked for me in the private rooms but I didn't know if it was him, until the lights came on." I Sipped my drink.

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Senpai's Little Toy
Fanfiction-The image in the cover isn't mine, credits to the og artist- Obito has always fascinated Aya. Itachi always has loved Aya. As life goes on, Aya finds herself stuck in the middle. Not wanting to hurt one and not wanting to mess things up with the ot...