Chapter 6: Tomatoes

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"Mm Sasuke." Sakura moaned as he kissed her neck. His hands were gripping her hips as he was grinding up against her.

"Sakura," Sasuke murmured against her neck, his breath sending shivers down her spine.

"Hmm," Sakura hummed in response, feeling his lips on her skin.

"Sakura!" Sasuke's voice grew louder, making her wonder what was going on.

"Sasuke?" she asked, confusion evident in her voice.

"SAKURA!" Sasuke practically yelled, causing Sakura to sit up in bed abruptly. She glared at the person who had woken her up.

"What the fuck, Mom!" Sakura snapped, feeling embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, sweetie, but we have guests over and you keep moaning your boyfriend's name," her mother apologized, trying to hold back a chuckle.

Sakura's face turned bright red as she realized that she had been talking in her sleep. She couldn't believe she had let her guard down while having a sex dream.

Feeling mortified, Sakura quickly got out of bed and began to get dressed. As she made her way downstairs, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed and self-conscious.

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Sasuke moved around his apartment, shirtless, as he got ready to prepare breakfast. His defined muscles hinted at his fitness, and the soft morning light streaming through the windows accentuated his physique. After pulling out all the necessary ingredients, he realized that he was missing both eggs and tomatoes. Frustrated, he cursed under his breath. He didn't want to leave his apartment just for a few ingredients, but sadly, if he wanted breakfast, he needed to venture out.

With a sigh, he grabbed a nearby shirt and quickly pulled it over his toned torso, the fabric hanging on him perfectly. As he buttoned up, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed at the inconvenience. Nevertheless, he left the apartment.

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Hinata arrived at the grocery store, slowly rolling her way through the aisles. Her cart moved silently over the polished floors as she navigated her way through the maze of products. She scanned the shelves, picking out the items she needed. Her eyes landed on the bottle she needed on the top shelf. It was just out of reach, and she frowned in frustration.

She reached up, her fingertips barely grazing the item. Determined, she tried again, this time standing on her tiptoes, but the bottle remained tantalizingly distant. Just as she was about to give up, she felt someone's presence behind her. A tall figure appeared, and without a word, they reached up, their fingers closing around the bottle of vinegar. In a fluid motion, they retrieved it and handed it to her. Hinata turned around to thank the person and was surprised to see it was Uchiha Sasuke.

"Oh, thank you," she said, her voice soft, feeling her cheeks flush with warmth as their fingers brushed against each other.

Suddenly, Sasuke spoke up. "Why are you blushing?" he asked, looking at Hinata with a raised eyebrow.

Hinata's face turned even redder. "I-I'm not blushing!" she stammered.

Sasuke smirked. "Sure you're not."

Hinata sighed, realizing she wasn't fooling anyone. "I'm just... happy that you helped me grab my item," she admitted.

Sasuke shrugged. "I needed that anyway," he said as he grabbed another one and put it in his basket. As they continued to shop Hinata took the opportunity to steal glances at him when she thought he wasn't looking. She couldn't deny that he looked good, even in a simple T-shirt and jeans.

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