Sasusaku Oneshots

Day 1

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Sasuke was impatient. He had been waiting for a certain pink-haired Kunoichi at the bench near the Konoha border for a while now. Trying to distract himself from his growing impatience, he focused on his surroundings. There was no one around, as was expected at 1 in the afternoon. Everyone would have gone home to have lunch now. There was no shop in sight either, so his eyes trailed over to the Konoha gate and beyond, into the forest that gave his hometown its name: The Hidden Leaf Village. He saw the muddy trail leading out into the jungle that they would take on this journey to god-knows-where. He did not even know when they will be back.
With an annoyed grunt, he shifted his rucksack onto the bench from his lap, but his hands brushed its smooth wooden arm and lingered there as memories unbidden flooded his mind. Memories of him, young and dumb, laying an unconscious pinkette on this very bench, of the lone tear that made its way down her cheek from the corner of her closed eyes as he turned, his heartbeat erratic and his palms balling into fists at his sides. Of him shutting his eyes, wondering in disbelief at the effort it took to turn away from the bench and the prone figure sprawled on it and onto his path for revenge.

Sakura, thank you.

Is he any better now than that day? Why does she even bother with him?

He shook his head slightly and brought himself to the present moment. Self-doubt never helped. She had asked him, repeatedly, to take her too along with him on his next journey. Who was he to deny her anything now, after everything he had done to her?

He traced random shapes on the arm of the bench, lost in thought, but gazed in the direction of the village at the sound of hurried footsteps.

A flash of pink emerged in the distance, quickly getting closer. From under it peered a dear face, flushed from her attempts to hurriedly get to him. A diamond-shaped mark adorned her forehead, and below it, were two iridescent jade orbs looking straight at him, defined by shapely dark pink eyebrows. A cute button nose followed, and full, moist pink lips parted slightly with her huffing as she speed-walked to where he sat. His eyes followed down her body, taking in her strong shoulders and slender arms that hid monstrous strength. She could pulverize an entire village with just one punch from those arms, but who would believe that looking at her innocent appearance?

His gaze latched onto her bosom, not too big but not small either, jerking slightly under her magenta blouse with each step she took. He held in a breath. They had fuelled many a fantasy in his mind; what they would feel like in his hands, what they would feel like pressed and rubbing against his naked chest. He couldn't tear his eyes away from them, from the gentle curve of her cleavage, leading down to barely perceivable nubs that only he with his gifted eyes could see over the dress. He moved his eyes down to a toned stomach and waist, the V that formed below that was accentuated by the speed of her walk, and the slant of her hips tapering down to long legs obscured by black tights that stopped at her calf. Toenails painted pink peeked out from strapped shoes as she stood in front of him and the smell of lavender permeated all around him, numbing his senses. His eyes languorously went up, savoring everything he saw, but was captivated once again by the swell of her breasts. They rose and fell, rose and fell with her soft pants and he couldn't look away from them.

God, since when had he turned into such a perv? Usually women never interested him, even when they were throwing themselves at him, but Sakura... Sakura made his blood sing in his veins. Even though he tried hard to not show it.

"Sasuke..."

Jolting awake from his trance, he registered for the first time that she was standing in front of him blushing at his blatant ogling. His wandering eyes jumped back to her face only for those jade eyes if hers to suck him in deep. She was looking at him with an unfathomable expression and her face was a deep red with the knowledge of how his eyes feasted on her body. Full tender lips were struggling to repress a shy smile.

Damn, he was too obvious and his mask of affected disinterest was slipping. He was already caught ogling at her, and he did not know what to do. Time to break the spell.

"You are late."

"I'm sorry! I ran into Naruto on the way and you know how he is. I had to listen to him rambling about which was the best Ichiraku ramen flavor before I could wedge in a word sideways. He is on his way to the Hokage's office, and he said he has started his preparations to take over the office after Kakashi Sensei," Sakura said with a wistful smile on her face.

Naruto. The idiot had surpassed his expectations completely and was well on his way to achieve his dreams. From what he heard, he had even managed to capture the interest of the shy Hyuuga princess Hinata. What's more, Naruto managed to defeat him thoroughly in battle and willpower and was the only reason why he saw the light after several dark years of chasing after ambition and revenge. Hell, he even was ready to strike down the woman standing in front of him, the only one to touch his mangled heart, as an ultimate sacrifice to make himself invincible. Once again it was Naruto who stopped him from destroying his own conscience. The idiot. He owed everything to him, but damn if he were to admit it to him or anyone else.

"Doesn't matter. Let's go," he said.

"Okay!" Sakura was grinning from ear to ear, skipping once cutely and letting out a tiny squeal before containing her excitement and walking alongside him and out the gate of Konoha.