Pink_Blossom21
Sakura Haruno had it all - brains, beauty, and the kind of confidence that turned heads the moment she walked into a room. She was sharp-tongued, self-assured, and down to earth. That is... until he walked in.
The moment Sasuke Uchiha entered the room, all that composure? Gone. Vanished. Replaced by flushed cheeks, fumbled words, and a sudden fascination with the floor.
Sasuke was the definition of effortlessly cool - tall, quiet, mysterious. He had a gaze that could stop time, straight A's without trying, and a motorcycle that made him look like he belonged in a movie. He wasn't the type to show emotion... unless he was talking to Sakura. Then came the soft voice, the slight smile, the subtle way he listened a little closer.
What Sakura didn't know? Sasuke had been hopelessly, secretly in love with her for almost a year.
The problem? Neither of them had the guts to confess.
The bigger problem? Their eight closest friends had been watching this painfully slow love story unfold like a romantic drama stuck on pause.
So, they did what any good friends would do - they took matters into their own hands... and plotted.
Because if Sakura and Sasuke wouldn't make a move, their friends were more than ready to force fate's hand.