Purrfectly Impurrfect (Sasuke Love Story)

The fuck?

I woke up the next morning, refreshed. Ready. To bad Tobi ad Kabuto were still planning and resting, because war starts tomorrow.

Like snoring. I heard it. Just like I felt his chakra. His arms snaked around my waist.

Just like how he use to be.

"Sasuke, what the fuck?!" I growled, shoving him off of me so he collided into the cement wall and I jumped out of bed.

He groaned and turned around, stretching.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" I growled again, glaring at him.

"Well. Today's still a rest day. So, I thought I'd come rest with you." He spoke boredly, even though you could sense something in his voice.

"What the fuck is up with you." I growled, standing up and stretching also. But my kitty stretches, no human stretches really.

"Come back." He ordered, laying in my bed.

"No." I spat, sitting on the couch. I watched as he Hned as always, and got up.

He walked up to me.

What the fuck is wrong with this kid? At fucking four in the morning?!

He bent down infront of me, our faces inches away.

Why wasn't I hitting him? I felt like I was kinda frozen, in a trance.

I know I wasn't in a genjutsu, my chakra wasn't sealed, what was it?

He scooped me up in his arms, throwing me on the bed and then climbing in. What. The. Actual. Fuck.

He cuddled into me, wrapping his arms around my legs and holding me down.

"What the fuck is wrong with you Uchiha. I thought we hated eachother." I spat at him, refusing to look at his mostly covered face.

"I wanted to spend time with you. It is the last day before war, maybe just hangout. Like we use to." He spoke softly. Sleepily.

"Do.. Do you like me?" He suddenly choked a bit, on his own words. Well, that was out of no where. When it's awkwardly silent, he just randomly sputters out do I like him?

Does this bitch have a fever?

"Dipshit, what is running through your mind." I growled growing a bit angry.

I don't know what I felt. I liked him.. Did I? As friends. That's it. He left me for years, and now he wants to ask if I like him?

"Do you like me?" I asked growling, my mind now cluttered with thoughts of feeling.

Dammit. I thought this was gonna be a rest day. Not a think day.

"If I do?" He said softly, his voice in ease.

Woah.

"What?" I sat there, frozen.

"I guess Itachi's words grew on me. It reopened those feelings for you... They never actually closed. I want to take care of you, for me and for Itachi. I think I like you again Minati." He spoke sleepily still, but sounded sincere.

And that scared me.

"You are just to fucking tired. That's the sleep talking, I know it." I growled growing angry. This can not be fucking happening.

It was a warm, perfect morning. It'd be nice to go to Sikina river.

But no, Sasuke fucks everything up.

"It's not the sleep Minati. When I said I'd get you to love me again, I meant it. I've been battling myself. Do I like you? Maybe. Do I love you? I still do. From when we were twelve."