Sasori's POV

Sasuke shook his head and snickered at me. This bastard.. Sakura and Naruto did nothing because of the tension that grew between me and the Uchiha. Even the whole class stopped making noises when Sasuke said,

"Not good enough."

And suddenly, I found myself on the floor.. reaching a hand out to touch my lower lip, I found it bleeding. Shit, that hurts! But heck would I admit that to him! I gave him a cocky smile and stood up, Sakura held my arm back. I spat blood on the floor,

"Make sure you wouldn't do that again, Uchiha. I'm warning you."

And with that, I dragged Sakura away. Her complaints fell deaf to my ears as I led her out of the school premises. I don't give a damn if they suspend me for this crap!

*

"Soo... where on earth are you taking me this time?"

I didn't answer. I was still pissed at what happened earlier just because of an outsider. This is Naruto's fault... he's trying to be a matchmaker, huh? I cringed at the idea. Sakura and Sasuke? And what? They're loveteam will be called, "SasuSaku"? Not gonna  happen, folks. Not when I'm alive.

Which reminds me,

I turned to Sakura was gazed out of the window of the car I rented. She looked bored. Can't blame her.

"Sakura,"

Turning towards me, "Yep?"

I frowned. "Why didn't you tell Naruto about us?"

Instantly, she paled at what I said. The pinketted started fidgeting like a seven-year-old girl caught stealing cookies from the pantry. "A-Ahh... well, about that," I arched an eyebrow impatiently at her.

Well?

She sighed. "I..kinda..um.. forgot. Sorry."

I shook my head in disbelief. I can't believe she forgot about that! I took in a deeo breathe and reeled my eyes back at the road,

"I'm disappointed in you."

Sakura's POV

I bit my lower lip and looked down. Guilt eating me in whole. Why do I feel so guilty all of a sudden? I know I made a mistake, but what can I do? I'm not perfect. They can't change that. I have my flaws, and it's only a matter of time until my own boyfriend gives up on me being so immature.

"I'm disappointed.. I wouldn't be if I weren't your boyfriend, right?"

I pouted,

"Cutting classes is something I don't usually do."

He narrowed his eyes at me, "Don't change the topic,"

I shrugged my shoulders, "The sky seems to be fine, but the weather station said that there'll be a 70% chance of rain this afternoon."

"Sakura,"

"You know, I think your hair color is some kind of other shade of red! It's not totally plain 'red', haven't you noticed?"

"Tsk! Change the topic again and I'll kiss you!"

I rolled my eyes and crossed both my arms over my chest,

"Yeah, you're disappointed in me, I get it. You're my noble boyfriend and I guess I should be more proud because I have such a kind and understanding man with me. Happy?"

He chuckled and kept his brown eyes on the road.

"Yeah, I am happy."

*

"Okay, you took me to some forest on our first date, and now you're taking me to a bar?! You're crazy!"

Sasori Akasuna patted my head and dragged me across the dancefloor. "Glad you finally consider that as our first date. Great progress, Sakura.. the next thing you know, you're already in love with me." He teased and stopped to drink a shot of some Jack Daniels at the counter.

I eyed him suspiciously.

"You drink??? A star....drinks... yeah, good one."

He just shrugged his shoulders and made a face, "Hehe.. I just tried it. Damn beverage. Tastes like crap."

Before I could respond with a witty comeback, a blue haired famale approached us. She had an origami flower on her hair that was tied in a bun.

Sasori smiled once he saw her.

"Hey, Konan. Where are the others?"

The girl names Konan inclined her head towards a direction and we soon followed her to wherever the hell she's going. I nudged the jerk at my side, "Who is she?"

"A friend of mine."

I frowned. "So.. she was a star too?"

He nodded. "She used to be. She was reincarnated a couple of hundred years ago. And yes, they're immortals." At what he said, my eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"They?"

And as if on cue, Konan opened the door of one of the VIP rooms here. Revealing several men dressed in ragged clothes with bottles of wine and beer on the table infront of them. They stopped the moment we stepped in. It was Sasori who broke the ice,

"Sweetheart, they are my friends."

I arched an eyebrow.

"So...again, they were stars too???"

A silver haired man laughed and norted, giving me a playful look on his handsome face,

"Bitch, please! I'm a superstar!"

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