𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 | gaara/sasuke uchiha

Chapter Six - Treat Her Like A Princess

[Sasuke's P.O.V]

My insides burn as I watch [Name] and that redheaded asshole disappear into the crowd. Look at him. Tch. Holding her hand as if she belongs to him. The nerve he has, to hold her like that. To pull her away from me. To have a look that smug on his face announcing to the world that she's his. The fucking-

"Oi, teme! Teme, what the hell was that?! You just disappeared!" I ignore the sound of the Uzumaki's annoying ass voice, my eyes following [Name] and that no good Suna kid as they make their way farther and farther away from me. Naruto looks in my direction, and judging by the little noise he makes, I can tell he's spotted what I did.

"[Name] and Gaara? That can't- OUCH!" He lets out a cry of pain, because as soon as he puts [Name] and that bastard's name together in the same sentence, I lash out and slap him across the face, furious.

"Shut up! They're not together, and they never will be!" I snap hotly, glaring at him. He gingerly rubs his cheek, frowning heavily at me.

"I don't know why you're getting so pissy at me when you're the one who cheated on her," he says coolly, eyes narrowed at me. I groan and throw my head back, slapping my palms over my eyes.

"I get it, I get it! You don't have to remind me, you douche bag! But that was ages ago- don't people know how to let go of the past?!"

"I don't know, teme. I mean, if you were my boyfriend and you screwed another chick, I'd be pretty upset about it."

His cry rings through the masses as I attack him with another blow to the face.

"I'm sorry, gosh! Is that why you asked me to come today?! To stalk [Name]?!" I cross my arms and huff, making sure to glare at a couple of girls ogling over me as they pass by. They quickly walk off without a second glance, making me feel just a little bit satisfied inside.

"I want you to help me win her back," I declare. "I want to win her back by the time the school ball comes around." The dobe has the nerve to laugh.

"You want to win [Name] back in two weeks? It'd be a miracle if you won her back in two decades," he snorts, wiping his eyes. I scowl, and punch him in the arm.

"That wasn't an invitation for you to laugh, asshole! Now help me out! I don't want anyone from my family to find out what I'm trying to do! Especially my parents. Please, Naruto. Help me. I have to make things right with [Name]."

A look of incredulity crosses Naruto's face as he looks at me with an eyebrow raised.

"And how do you propose on doing that?" he asks pessimistically, giving me the most doubtful look he can.

I lick my lips and crack a broad grin at the blonde idiot, a genius plan already formulated in my mind.

"What kind of gifts would a girl expect from a secret admirer?"