( Sasuke fucked up. He fucked up big time. He had previously
 left the village for about a month and a half. This wasnât that
 unusual, perhaps a longer leave than usual but that was still
excusable. What wasnât excusable, was the fact that he kinda
didnât.. tell Sakura he was leaving. And he was sure she would
not have appreciated that. And so now as he walked through the
village, he was aiming to avoid the pinkette for as long as possible
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dark azure eyes set on the small pinkette as his hand came up to rub the back of his head. why was she being so loud? was it that big of a deal that he came to see her? tch. deep down, he missed her to so he couldnât help but show a small smirk, head tilting to the side. â ya donât need to yell. yer already annoying as it is, i hear ya. iâve been alright, what about you pinky? â
The last hour or so had been filled with kisses. After the tenth kiss, he wasnât at all bothered by the mistletoes anymore. He didnât begrudge her of wanting to celebrate the holidayâs traditions in such a way but there were so many other ways, so many other places he could kiss instead of her lips. The thought itself struck him as almost presumptuous and naughty, and he snorts at himself.Â
Getting beneath the spray of water, lashes feather under his gaze as breath exhaled from betwixt parted lips. Moments later when she entered the shower with him, his eyes opened to gaze at her from beneath the veil of his damp lashes. But it was the innocent expression that overtook her features and the single finger pointing upward that had his head lifting and his gaze landed on the impossibly place mistletoe above them. Â
Creative wasnât she? His prior thoughts seemed to arise and the crow said nothing before he turns to face her, cupping her face between his palms. It must have been nerve wracking for her not to be able to see an ounce of emotion across his features. After all, she had gotten him in the perfect place for another kiss but there were just so many other places for him to kiss on her body.Â
Kissing her lips was simply too tame for this one occasion. Lips were brushed over both eyelids, down the bridge of her nose, across her mouth and his teeth scraped over the column of her throat. â You know what I think, Sakura-hime?â He isnât really looking for an answer, hands interlacing with her own as his lips kiss a whisper of a trail down to her chest, kissing between her breast.
 Itachi stops for a second, gazing up at her beneath the veil of his lashes as the tip of his tongue traces around one nipple then the other before the crow continues the trail of kisses down her abdomen. Thereâs a hitch in her breath that makes him smile as his breath feathers just above her mound. Kneeling before her, he releases her hands before clasping on thigh and placing it on his shoulder and only then does it place his very last kiss on her inner thigh. â I think thatâs enough kisses for the day.â Though that doesnât stop the flat of his tongue dragging through damp folds, and flicking across her clitoris several times before he pulls away with mischief glittering in his obsidian gaze.
Once upon a time, if someone were to ask him about love, he wouldnât have given a sufficient answer because he hadnât ever witnessed it for himself. But now he knew what it felt like, what it could mean for him and what it could mean for the one he loved. Sakura Haruno, his everything. Girlfriend didnât do justice for what she was to him. A fond smile curved his lips as perched himself in the window of her bedroom.
It was silly of him to continue to do this, but he liked surprised her, though he was always cautious of if she was indecent, Itachi didnât want to cause her any embarrassment or anger her. But when she came back into the room, shaking her head and muttering to herself, Itachi chuckled softly. This was another thing, the emotions that were emerging with every second spent in her presence, it felt right.
His laughter must have alerted her of his presence because she turned to face him and when her features lit up and a smile curved his lips, he was sure that his heart skipped a beat. And when she walked over and threw her arms around him, surprise flickered over his features before he put his arms around her and pulled her close. There was something he had to do today before he could see her again, but bidding a sweet goodbye was the first of his agenda.Â
â Iâll be gone for a few hours, thereâs a bento box in that tied cloth on your bed, please donât forget to eat alright? And donât worry about me, Iâll be careful.â Her features were gently cradled in his gloved palms before lips were brushed across her eyelids. For this particular moment in time, his guards came down and he let the love and adoration he felt for this woman replace his otherwise unemotional persona. â I love you, Sakura. Donât ever forget that.â
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