Onyx Eyes (A Sasuke Uchiha Story)

95: Complicated Us

He looked up and frowned. 

“It’s negative.” he stated. I nodded slowly. “Why were you freaking out then..?” he asked as if I was stupid or childish for freaking out the way I did, but I had reasons. I never freaked out like that, and he knew it. He should know I have some reason for being like this. I shook my head and walked away.

The front door opened, Sasuke walked back in and trashed the test. I walked to the livingroom and sat down on the couch, lying down on it. I knew Sasuke wouldn’t ask what was wrong, he probably wouldn’t notice.

“Fubuki?”

No answer. Maybe he’d realize something was wrong, he could be observant at times. I didn’t know if I hoped or dreaded for this to be one of those times.

“What’s wrong?” he finally asked after a moment, I sighed. I sat up and started walking to my room, he quickly grabbed my wrist to stop me. He stood over me, looking down into my eyes. “Tell me. Is it about the false test?”

I tried to look away, his hand grabbed my chin so I was looking into his eyes. I sighed.

“I knew you would want a baby. And I failed to have one. And I just gave up a mission so you would be satisfied.” I stated. He was silent for a moment.

“Oh.” he replied. I was infuriated with his answer, why couldn’t he give a better reply?

“That’s all you can say?” I snapped.

“Well I have nothing else to say!” he shrugged, I sighed. He hugged me. “Look, I don’t care.”

“Yes you do.”

“No.”

“Uh, yes.” I argued.

“Fubuki.” he snapped.

I sighed, then walked away. I felt a hand grip onto my wrist. I looked back at him, irritated.

“Yes?” I asked.

“We need to talk about this...” he sighed.

I raised an eyebrow. “What exactly?”

“Your attitude.”

I looked at him for a moment, then burst out laughing. “You’re saying that I have an attitude? Look at YOU!” 

He looked at me with a frown. “I don’t have an attitude.”

I scoffed, then walked over to the wall. I leaned on it, giving a mock expressionless expression. “Hn. Loser. You’re stupid. Don’t underestimate me, I’m an Uchiha. My clan is awesome. So suck it.” I mocked.

He crossed his arms, frowning. “I don’t say ‘so suck it’!” he complained.

“You say the rest of those things, though.”

He was quiet for a moment, then glared at me. “I’m mad at you.”

“Because I’m right, huh?”

“Yes-WAIT I mean no!!”

“Nice.” I shook my head, then walked up to my room. I sat down on the bed, turning on the television and flipping through a book. I had no missions for a while, so I wanted to see what I could try to do to keep myself occupied. The book sucked, it was something about vampires and werewolves. The human girl annoyed me, she was a whore, going after both. Meh. I liked vampires, just this book kind of degraded them (if you get what book I’m talking about, I hope I’m not offending you xP). I threw the book to the side, picking up a book of my liking. The Hunger Games (I FULL ON recommend this book). I leaned back and read it, while watching this show called Spongebob. It was an episode when the squirrel chick was hibernating. I laughed at it while reading the epic book.

Spongebob was pretty psychedelic, The Hunger Games was suspenseful, I could see it perfectly in my mind. I didn’t even realize Sasuke was screaming at me until he pushed my arm.

“Huu?” I looked up, in a daze. “Oh, hi!”

“Were you ignoring me?”

“No, just so concentrated.”

“Uhuh, well I’m sorry.” he said, lying in bed next to me and cuddling close. He grabbed the book out of my hands and set it on the dresser next to him, clicking the television off with the remote. I muttered to myself, but then I realized why Sasuke was being like this. He kissed me, holding me tight. I rolled my eyes, kissing back.

“You want some, don’t you.”

“Yes....”

“Horny bastard.” I joked, kissing him. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close, nibbling on my ear. I giggled, my hand brushing his chest softly. He shivered since my hands were cold.

“Your hands always feel like ice cubes.”

“Naw it’s just cause you’re so hot.”

He gave me a look. “How cheesy.” he joked, then started kissing my neck.

I ran my hand through his hair, playing with it. Our lips connected, our lips moving in sync. His lips were so soft, I savored the moment of kissing him.

We had a very good time, let’s leave it at that.