Chapter 8 - Date

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I am so dumb I forgot to put a smut warning! They go all the way this time so again, might want to skip the part where they come back from the restaurant!

-Cha-chan

Sasuke parked the car and held the door of the restaurant for me to go in. We were seated at a nice booth and I took the time to look around a little. The main colour of the building was red, which gave a really romantic feel, a wall was painted this really nice cream colour, and the doily were matching that same colour.

The waitress was wearing a red uniform shirt with a cream skirt and black shoes. She brought us the menus and we started going through them. The items were pretty expensive, but Sasuke told me not to look at the prices, so I didn't.

I ended up picking a steak with some fries and Sasuke picked chicken with a side of fries as well. While we were waiting for the food, Sasuke started talking about his past again and I listened happily.

-There was this one time, the entire house got woken up at 3 in the morning by the cops. I was about 12, and Itachi was 18. He had tried to get into a bar with a fake ID and got caught, so the cops ended up driving him home and he had to wake up our parents. They were pissed that the prodigal son did something bad for once.

He was laughing as I took a sip of my water.

-But you heard a lot about me. You never talk about you.

-My childhood was pretty normal. Nothing too out of the ordinary. I'm an only child. My father left my mother to take care of me on her own. When I was about 16 I had to drop out of school and find a job to help pay the bills and my mother's medications. We had only discovered that she was sick at the time. When I was 19, she finally passed and I ended up joining the agency.

-That's not what I'd define as normal.

-It is kind of dark, I answered.

-Do you ever want to go back to school?

-Sure, but I don't know what I want to study.

-Well, when you know, tell me. I'll help you, he said smiling.

I smiled back and the food arrived. I vaguely realized that this was more of a date than anything else and I was really blind and stupid. Even though I was happy that I was on a date with none other than Sasuke.

I looked and his first button was undone. It showed a bit of his collar bone. I licked my lips as I imagined sinking my teeth in his skin. It was so pale and delicate and gorgeous.

-If you keep looking at me like that, I might not make it through dinner, Sasuke whispered.

I looked up to see him studying me. I looked at his lips and back up at his eyes.

-You have been warned, he said again.

I shook my head to think about something else. His promise from earlier ringing in my mind. I didn't know if I was ready to take that big of step, but I really didn't care right about now.

-Sorry, I apologized.

-Don't apologize, but save it for later.

I felt something stir in my stomach. Tonight was going to be interesting.

When we were done, the waitress asked if we wanted to see the dessert chart and my eyes grew wide at the word 'dessert'. Sasuke noticed this and nodded, so she gave us the menu and left with our empty plates.

-How are you still hungry? He asked jokingly.

-You don't take dessert because you're hungry, you take it because it's good.

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