"So nothing happened when I was gone?"
"Nothing, really."
"Really?" Sasuke stares at me strangely.
I try not smiling and say, "Really."
I got Sasuke admitted out of the hospital early. I was just going to get him home and let him rest, but he insisted on me staying by him "just in case".
"You're lying."
"Oh? Why is that?"
"I don't know. Maybe the fact that you're smiling and that you and Sakura hate each other", he states.
"We've always hated each other."
"You didn't give her death glares back then."
"Why are we talking about this? Let's talk about something else", I insist.
"Hn. You seem bothered by this argument though", Sasuke observes.
"Yes, I'm bothered, but it's not because of this", I convince.
"Then, what?" he asks, curiously, "You're hardly bothered by anything."
He stares at me intensely. It's not the right time. I can't tell him now. I don't want to either. How do I get out of this?
Distraction.
My nose is suddenly sliding up and down his neck. I leave soft kisses along the way. I smirk when his breath hitches.
"Come on, Sasuke. Let it go", I murmur.
He chuckle and suddenly pins me underneath him. Our roles were reversed. His nose barely touches mine. He gives me an amused stare.
"As much as I love this, you're changing the subject. You're going to have to tell me one day", he murmurs against my skin.
He plants soft kisses up my neck and to my jawline.
"And I will. Just not now", I groan. I just want to continue. A hot flame burns in my stomach, wanting him.
Sasuke lifts his head and his hands skim my waist.
"Why not now?" he whispers, hotly.
"Because I want to continue doing this."
I mold my lips with his once again. He chuckles and pulls me against him.
Finally. Off of that subject.
He pulls away again.
"What now?" I groan, pouting.
"Someone's eager today", he teases.
"Hmph."
"You need to eat", he states, "The nurse said you weren't eating regularly."
"I don't mind", I grumble, unhappily, "It's none of her business anyways."
"How about we go to that dumpling shop you love so much?" Sasuke offers. He's treating me like a child...
"Fine."
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"Stop sulking."
"Sasuke", I whine.
"Rina", he gives me a serious tone.
I sigh and stare at the table full of food. There's no way we can finish this.
"Eat."
"But-"
"Eat or I'll never touch you again", he smirks. I glower at him.
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The Fallen Angel (Uchiha Love Story)
Fiksi PenggemarNakama Rina. Since birth, she's been given titles well-known to the shinobi population. Her life is, and will always be, a struggle. She's seen things that shouldn't be seen through adolescent eyes. She's experienced things that the young shouldn't...