Sakura looked herself in the mirror. She had finally changed to the dress that Shika bought for her. She had also finished putting on her. Sakura let out a sigh.
Flashback
"Sir, you don't need to buy it for me. I have..." Sakura protested, but Shika silenced her by putting his index finger near her mouth.
"It's okay. I want to. Beside...since you are my'date' for the party tonight. I would like us to match." Shika smirked. Sakura stayed silent, as Shika continued to choose. Finally, after changing in and out of what feel like thousands of gowns. Shika finally agreed on a long dark black dress.
"Perfecto!" he exclaimed.
"Are we done?" Sakura sighed in frustration.
"You look tired." Shika stated. Sakura face palmed. Of course she was tired. Because someone made her try on so many dresses. She sighed and just walked in and changed back to her normal outfit.
"Here you go." Shika handed her the dress and another bag. "What in there?" Sakura asked.
"You'll know soon. Now let go!" Shika stated, and walked out of the shop, as Sakura quickly followed.
"Sir, wait up!" Sakura said. Shika suddenly stopped which cause Sakura to bump into him.
"Hey. You should have warn me ahead." She grumbled.
"Oh. Sorry." Shika said, seeing her rubbing her temple.
"Are you okay?" He touched her shoulder. Traumitized by the tocuh, Sakura quickly removed his hand.
"yeh. I'm fine." She said. Shika was supscious of her action but let it go.
"Why did you stop?" Sakura asked.
"Shika." Shika stated.
"HUh?" Sakura asked in confused.
"I want you to call me Shika from now on. Not sir." Shika smiled.
"But I can't. You're my b---" Sakura protested but got interrupted.
"So you have to follow my order. " Shika smiled triumphantly. Sakura silently curse and stopped arguing.
"Now let's go." Shika stated, as he pulled her wrist. Sakura tried to pull her hand back but his grasp was too strong.
End of Flashback
Sakura looked at herself in the mirror once again. She couldn't even recognize herself, especially the accesorize she was wearing and her dress. She then heard the door bell, quickly walked out and opened the door.
She saw Shika, standing outside, with a bouquet of roses. She looked at him amazed. He look so handsome in the suits. As for Shika, he was surprised to see how stunning Sakura looked in her dress. However, he was the first to broke eye contact and coughed.
"I know I'm really handsome. You don't have to stare like that." Shika teased. Sakura immidiately blushed, and apologized.
"I'm sorry sir-- I mean Shika-san. I didn't mean to stare." Sakura said. Shika frowned at the word "Shika-san" but sighed. At least she decided to call my name he stated in his thoughts.
"Now let's go." Shika said. Sakura nodded.
"Oh and this is for you." Shika said, handing her the bouquet. Sakura slightly blushed, and thanked him.
They walked down to Shika's sport car. Shika politely opened the door, and invited her in first. Then got to the driver seat after.
"You ready?" Shika asked.
Sakura gulped and nodded. As her eyes head toward the window, avoiding eye contact with Shika. Shika saw her reply, and started his engine and sped off.
Sorry for not updating. I was adjusting to my new life in America. In addition, school got me hectic. Anyway hope you enjoy this chapter!
I will update as soon as possible!
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