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Dreams	By : djserani Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Kakashi/Sakura Views: 2750 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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When they woke up the next morning, the invitation to the Fushinji's party was under the door. Written on thick parchment were the directions to their "house" along with the time. At the bottom in small letters were the words, "formal dress requested."

The first thing they did was for Kakashi to summon Pakkun. "Yo, boss!" He appeared in front of them.

Sakura immediately began scratching him behind the ears. "Ohhhhhh, that's it�." Pakkun growled softly. When she stopped he looked up at her. "Yup. Definitely in love."

Kakashi sighed. "I'm going to be replaced by my dog."

Pakkun snorted. "I am not your dog. You have a blood pact with us. That doesn't make me your dog." He turned to Sakura. "I'll be your dog, though." He gave her his best puppy eyes and even wagged his little tail. Sakura giggled and picked him up.

Kakashi cleared his throat and raised an eyebrow. "I have another message for Tsunade. Take it right away and wait for an answer."

Pakkun shrugged one doggy shoulder. "Yeah, whatever. As long as Sakura rubs my belly again."

Kakashi muttered something about spoiling and picked up the tiny scroll to put in the dog's collar. When Sakura stopped rubbing his belly, Pakkun sat up. Kakashi tucked the scroll into is collar and set him back on the floor.

"Okay, boss. See ya later!" He winked at Sakura and poofed.

* * *

Sakura figured her new black dress would work for the party, along with her shoes. She would need a wrap and something done with her hair. As much as she hated to admit it, she was going to spend most of a day getting ready for a party.

The thought galled her.

Kakashi, on the other hand, took the idea philosophically. If he did it right, he could pick out the same suit he'd wear for his wedding. Then, not only could they save some money, but he could also be one step closer to making her his wife in the real sense.

So, after a light breakfast, they headed back to the men's shop. Kakashi stopped outside and turned to her. "I think I can handle this one. Go see to what you need to. When you're done, I'll meet you at the tea shop."

Sakura was surprised, but didn't really mind. It was one less chore for her. She kissed him thoroughly before going to do her own errands. She found a hair salon that could fit her in later that afternoon. That would take care of her hair and makeup.

It took her a little while, but she found a quiet dress shop on the same street several blocks up from the lingerie shop. As she stepped into the store, she was surprised by how sparsely it was stocked. As she looked over the racks, she began to wonder if she'd find what she would need.

A tall slender woman came out from the back of the store and approached Sakura. "Hello. How may I help you?"

Sakura hesitated. All she really needed was a wrap for the dress she already had. "Um, well, actually, I'm attending a formal party tonight. I have a dress to wear, but no wrap or anything like it."

The lady looked Sakura up and down a moment. "Can you describe the dress for me?"

Sakura did the best she could, but dresses and clothing were not her forte. After a few more questions from the clerk, she said. "I'm not sure if that would do. Let me guess, you're not much into clothes?"

Sakura shook her head. "I spend my life in a lab coat and stethoscope."

The lady laughed. "Oh, a doctor! No wonder! Well, let me see if I can help you, then. My name is Yuuki." She led Sakura to the back and waved a hand at a plump armchair next to the dressing rooms. "Please, have a seat. I'll be right back." And she disappeared behind a door next to the register.

Sakura sat in the armchair and began to mentally count her money. She should be alright, but she hadn't budgeted for this much spending. She had plenty of money at home, but that was there, not here.

A few minutes later, Yuuki came back out with a tray laden with teapot, cups, honey, sugar and lemon. "Please, help yourself." She set the tray on a low table next to the chair. "Mrs..?"

Sakura paused a moment, forgetting herself. "Hatake. Though I'm not used to that yet. Sakura, please."

"Oh! Are you newly married?" She smiled at her and Sakura found herself warming up to the woman.

She smiled back. "Just last week. We're on our honeymoon. My husband stopped to talk with Mr. Fushinji and we were invited to his party. I didn't pack for anything like that�" she trailed off and shrugged.

Yuuki gave her a sharp look at Fushinji's name, but said nothing. "I understand completely. I rarely lack for clothes," she chuckled and wave a hand around the shop. "But I don't always have everything with me. Sip your tea a moment and I'll be right back."

Sakura put some of the honey into her cup and poured the fragrant tea. She stirred and, deciding to try to enjoy herself, she sat back. She sipped the tea and studied the surroundings.

The shop was well decorated without being pretentious. There were a few racks packed with dresses and other items, but most of the clothes were�displayed�rather than hung. The small alcove she was sitting in had a stand with earrings and necklaces, scarves and other accessories. To the left was a rack of shoes, all heels and dressy. Much more than Sakura would have considered before the pair of black heels she had back in the inn.

Yuuki came back a moment later with three dresses on hangers over her arm. The first was black velvet, slim and made to be snug. The top was cut low with a sweetheart neckline, spaghetti straps and a split up the side.

The second was in a deep green to match her eyes. Made of satin it had wide straps and a V neckline that dipped below her breasts. The skirt for this was also straight and would hang to her ankles. This, too, had a split on the side.

But the third dress really caught her eye. It was red. Not just any red, but her red. The satin material was embroidered with an intricate network of cherry blossom trees and blooms. Sakura would have loved it for the material, but when Yuuki held it up, she knew she would end up with this dress.

The back of the collar stood up slightly so that it was almost half way up her neck. As it curved around her to the front, however, it narrowed into the wide neckline until it completely disappeared. The neckline then curved down over her breasts and dipped in the middle where it would, she was sure, show all the right cleavage.

It had short almost t-shirt-like sleeves and was also a floor-length gown. Like the other two Yuuki had chosen, this one was straight, but it had slits on both sides. Sakura was lost. "That one. The red one."

Yuuki smiled widely. "I thought you might like it. Let's try it on. But first�" she hung the other two dresses on a small rack to the side and opened the dressing room. The dress was put on a hook on the back of the door, then she turned and went back into the back. A few moments later, she came out with something red and lacy. "Try this under it."

Sakura looked at it a moment. It resembled the white corset she had back at the inn, but this had cups for her breasts and a zipper up the back instead of ties. She stepped into the dressing room and pulled the door shut. Once she was naked, she picked up the corset-like thing, and wrapped it around herself. after struggling for a few minutes, managed to get the zipper started, but couldn't seem to get any further.

"Um, Yuuki?" she called over the door.

"Yes?" She was right on the other side.

"Um, could I get some help?" Sakura was blushing bright red, but couldn't manage to finish the zipper on her own.

"Of course!" She opened the door and helped her with the last of the zipper. Like the clerk at the lingerie shop, she was very casual. When Sakura turned around, Yuuki showed her how to adjust her breasts so that they were sitting the right way.

She took the dress off the hanger and unzipped the back before handing it to back to her. Sakura took the dress and Yuuki closed the door again. As Sakura turned to the mirror to look at the lace thing, she noticed it had garter straps hanging down. Well, that would save one step, she thought.

She stepped carefully into the dress and pulled it up into place. It was a little long, though and Sakura had a moment of disappointment. Still, she wiggled around until she could zip most of the dress. Just as she was about to ask for help again, Yuuki opened the door and set a pair of beautiful red satin shoes in front of her. She finished up the zipper and Sakura stepped into the shoes.

"How did you know these would fit me?" She asked, then turned to stare at her image in the mirror.

It fit perfectly. With the heels, the dress fell just to the tops of her shoes and didn't drag anywhere. She had more cleavage than she had a right to, but the dress was perfect. The pink in the cherry blossoms matched her here and there were even flecks of green that matched her eyes. She also noticed that the slit went so high that the tops of her stockings were likely to peek out.

"It's my job to know, honey. I think it's great."

"I'll take it." Sakura said. She hoped she had enough to pay for it all. She'd go find Kakashi if she had to, but she'd have this damned dress.

"Very good. I also have a wrap here you might be interested in and a matching bag." She held out a soft wide scarf in a velveteen material with satin fringe on either end. In her other hand was a small red bag of the same material.

"I'll take them, too." She stepped out of the shoes and Yuuki helped her to unzip the dress and 'corset'. She gathered the items and took them off to be wrapped up for her.

Sakura dressed quickly and went back out to the counter. When Yuuki gave her the total, Sakura was relieved that she had enough on her. Not much more, but she'd have to discuss that with Kakashi later.

She collected her packages and hurried out of the store. By the time she got to the tea shop, Kakashi was waiting for her. "I'm sorry. I hadn't meant to take so long." He stood up and kissed her before taking his seat again.

"Doesn't matter. It's not like we have a lot to do today." He signaled a waitress and she brought out tea.

Sakura grumbled. "Says you. When was the last time you got ready as a woman for a formal party?"

Kakashi conceded the point. "I am about finished. Do I get to see the dress before tonight?"

Sakura smiled. "Only the very back of it through a crack in the door while you help me zip it up."

Kakashi looked comically disappointed. He checked his watch. "Pakkun should be back soon with the message from Tsunade. I don't like the idea of him hanging out in the inn room without us there."

Sakura laughed. "What's he going to do?"

Kakashi just raised an eyebrow. "Let's not find out, hmm?" With that, they gathered their things and headed back. As they let themselves in, Pakkun was, in fact, curled up in the middle of the bed asleep.

"Yo!" Kakashi called as they came in.

Pakkun opened one eye and lifted his head. "Hey, boss." He stood and stretched his little body then scratched behind his ear with his back paw.

"You better not have left any fleas on that bed." Kakashi warned.

Pakkun attempted to look hurt. "Hey boss, I don't have any fleas! You just put me through that bath last week, remember?"

Sakura laughed. She sat next to him and scratched him behind the ears then rubbed his belly when he flopped over. Kakashi stood next to them. "So? Did Tsunade send a reply?"

Pakkun's eyes were closed and he was growling softly to Sakura. When she stopped rubbing his belly, he sighed and flipped back over. "Yeah, yeah. Here." He tilted his head to the side and sat still while Kakashi took the scroll out of his collar.

"Thanks, Pakkun. I'll see you later." Pakkun humphed at being dismissed so easily, but Sakura scratched him a bit longer before he poofed.

"She says we're doing the right thing. We're to let her know if we want backup. She'll send another team down." He tore the scroll into tiny pieces and flushed them down the toilet.

"Frankly, I don't want anyone else. Not until we have to." He saw the conflict on her face, and sat next to her on the bed.

Tilting her face up to his, he kissed her softly. "We're getting married, remember? We'll have to tell them sometime."

"It's not that!" She hurried to reassure him. She blushed. "I don't want to share you yet. I mean, not share you, but�.oh hell."

Kakashi laughed. "I know what you mean. I'm enjoying our time alone, too. And at the same time we both want to do what we can on this mission."

She sighed and glanced at her watch. "We should have some lunch soon. If we're not even getting there until eight, there's no idea when they'll serve the food."

"Yeah. What else do you have to do?" He picked up his bags, including a hanging garment bag and put them in the wardrobe.

Sakura mumbled something, her face bright red. She busied herself with her own bags, hanging things up and putting others away.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear that." Kakashi said with amusement.

Sakura sighed. "I have an appointment at the salon." She practically growled it.

He couldn't help but laugh. "Honestly, it's not that bad."

She just raised one eyebrow at him. "Would you really care to argue with me about it?"

He shook his head and held his hands outward in a gesture of peace. "No. No. Not at all. I'm sure Konoha is very grateful to you for putting yourself through such torture in the name of the mission." It took a Herculean effort to keep a straight face.

She glared at him and, having decided he wasn't going to make fun of her anymore, she relaxed. "Anyway, I have another hour or so before I have to go. Let's get some food. And a glass of sake. I need something to get me through it."

Deciding that discretion is the better part of valor, he opened the door for her and kept his mouth shut.
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