I Think My Boyfriend Is... | By : Dia-Chan93 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 2253 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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I Think my Boyfriend is... ...Perfect Chapter Two XxxxxxX Sasuke was awake hours before she was despite the fact that it was a Saturday. He liked to get work done even though he should be relaxing. It was one of the few things they disagreed on. The Uchiha had always been a bit of a workaholic, but she supposed that one needed to be in his particular field. Being head of Uchiha Corporation, East Tokyo branch that is. It really shouldn't have surprised her how busy Sasuke would become once he proved himself worthy of the position, and in many ways it didn't. What did surprise her, however, was his insistence to work on the weekends. Some days he would go to the office and others he would sit in his home office to do work, only appearing to eat if he was cleaning up someone's mess. This bothered her a lot at first, but when she confronted him about it, he always said that the workload would decrease soon. Eventually, she just started offering her own stress relief advice to help relieve the strain the work put on him. She even suggested he hire a personal assistant, hinting at the fact that she would be perfect to assist him at work. He had scoffed in her face, but later on she had overheard him setting up interviews with potential helpers. The fact that he had taken her advice had sent an interesting spark down her spine which led to her jumping him later that same evening. That feeling hadn't even lasted until the same time the next day. It was squashed when she found out that Sasuke had decided to hire his best friend, Naruto. His reasoning had been that no one knew him as well as Naruto did and that if he was going to have to spend five days out of the week with someone, then he wanted to be around someone whom he could trust with his life if necessary. Sakura was not pleased with that one bit, but she was quick to stop her complaints as Sasuke had not fully forgiven her for her anti-Naruto campaign the summer after high school graduation. The pink-haired young woman sighed as she sat up in bed, the white bedding pooling around her waist. She figured she should get out of bed. She had plans with the girls in a couple of hours and thinking of Naruto would put a dark cloud in her clear sky. Stretching, Sakura looked towards the alarm clock on the bedside table. "Ten seventeen," it read in sharp blue numbers. There was enough time for a shower and steaming cup of espresso before she had to meet the others at the train station. Getting up and heading towards the connecting bathroom, Sakura idly wondered when Sasuke would be coming home today. Thinking of Sasuke always brought a smile to her face. Thirty minutes later, Sakura stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a fluffy white towel and headed to her closet. The apartment she shared with Sasuke was located downtown in a high-rise. Sakura had originally wanted the penthouse, but Sasuke was against the idea of having to take an elevator up over twenty floors to get to it. The apartment they compromised on had two bedrooms, the smaller of which Sasuke used as an office, two bathrooms, a decent sized kitchen/dining room arrangement and a large living room. The furniture was modern and sleek, suiting the apartment layout and the appearance of the building. Their bedroom had two separate closets and a door leading to the bathroom where the toilet was separated from the tub, shower and sinks. Sakura hummed to herself as she got dressed for the day. The news forecast for the day was sunny and hot as expected in the late spring. Today's ensemble included a white short-sleeved blouse with pink flowers printed all over mimicking the style of watercolor paint, light washed blue jean shorts and a pair of white gladiator sandals. Once dressed, she brushed her shoulder length hair and pulled it into a high ponytail. Fifteen minutes later and Sakura was enjoying a steaming cup of coffee from their machine on the counter. She let out a relieved sigh as she felt the effects of the caffeine begin to kick in. Another glance to the clock on the microwave told her it was fifteen minutes past eleven. Gulping the last of the mug's contents, Sakura placed the ceramic cup into the sink and grabbed her purse and keys. She had about twenty minutes to get to the station and she would need every second to get there by foot. XxxxX "Sakura! Over here!" a high-pitched voice yelled cheerfully from behind her. Sakura turned around to see Ino jumping and waving frantically towards her. Hinata was sitting on the bench behind her with TenTen cooing at her slightly protruding stomach. Sakura rushed over to join them. "Ino! Hinata! TenTen!" she greeted as she approached. "It's been a while." "It has," Hinata agreed softly. TenTen nodded in agreement. A somewhat awkward silence fell over the four of them. It had been almost three years since Sakura had seen them face to face. She still talked to them on the phone and emailed them, but it wasn't quite the same as hanging out like they had done in high school and their early college years. Ino was the one to break the quiet that had fallen over them. "The train should be arriving soon," she said hesitantly. "We should head over to the platform now." "Right," Sakura agreed with a smile. "Well let's go! I for one do not want to miss out on the sales that I know are going on," Ino said while pulling a flustered Hinata to her feet. Sakura and TenTen laughed at their friend's antics. The blond would probably always react that way when there was a sale. The train had been crowded. It seemed a lot of people had the same idea as them, but quite a few people got off the train at the stop before their own. Hinata said that stop was where the largest convention center was located. Sakura idly wondered what convention was going on, but no one knew the answer. The shopping district was busy as expected and as Ino predicted there were quite a few stores with sales and promotions occurring. They had made it about halfway through the district before Hinata claimed her need for rest. Ino and Sakura begrudgingly agreed as they realized they were, in fact, a little on the hungry side. The found a simple café that was only slightly busy. Taking a seat outside at one of the tables under a large umbrella, they made small talk about their lives while they waited for their waiter to return with their orders. During their conversation, Sakura noted a thin gold band on Ino's left ring finger. "Ino?" she said, getting the blond's attention and pointing to the ring. "Is that what I think it is?" The young woman in question just blushed brightly and Sakura squealed in excitement. "Congratulations! When did he propose? How did he propose? Was it romantic? When were you going to tell me?" "Whoa, give the girl a chance to speak Sakura," TenTen scolded jokingly. The pink-haired woman looked only slightly apologetic for her behavior and stuck her tongue out at TenTen. "T-That's good news, Ino. N-Now I won't be the only one ma-married," Hinata whispered with a soft smile. "Seriously though, you have to tell us all about it!" Sakura said excitedly. And Ino did. She told them how Chouji had suddenly withdrawn from her while he was looking for a ring. Sakura remembered how Chouji had never been a decent liar. The blond told them how his plan for her to find the ring in the bottom of her wine glass at dinner had failed when he was mistakenly given the glass instead and how he almost choked on it. He had been flustered throughout the whole 'popping the question' and once he had finally managed to actually get the final "will you marry me?" out, she had nearly jumped him right in the middle of the restaurant. She was surprised she had managed to wait until they had gotten to their shared apartment. In Ino's opinion, seeing Chouji blushing and stumbling over his words was a large turn on. At some point during the story, the waiter had dropped off their orders and they sat sighing wistfully at the romance of it all. "I hope Sasuke proposes soon," Sakura said, green eyes glazed in a daydream. Ino and Hinata shared a look that she could not decipher. "I'm s-sure he will when h-he's ready," Hinata said while poking her fingers together. Sakura never could understand why she did that. Ino reluctantly nodded in agreement. "Hey, speaking of Sasuke," TenTen said getting their attention. "Isn't that him across the street with Naruto?" Sakura's head snapped so fast to where TenTen was pointing that the others were surprised it hadn't spun out of control. Her green eyes flashed with anger and her fists clenched as she spotted the two of them across the street. Naruto was talking quickly and excitedly about something as they walked with Sasuke occasionally interjecting his own two cents. They were walking close enough to occasionally bump arms, but the sidewalks were crowded. "I wonder what they're doing here?" TenTen asked softly. "Yes, I wonder," Sakura said through gritted teeth. Ino rolled her eyes. "Um... Neji s-said that Gaara said that Na-Naruto moved into a n-new apartment re-recently and ne-needed to get s-some new f-furniture," Hinata told them. "Sasuke's just being a good," Ino paused as she considered her next words, "friend and making sure Naruto doesn't pick all orange furniture. So calm down, Sakura." Said woman took a deep breath and unclenched her fists and realized that her knuckles ached from the force of her grip. "I don't understand," TenTen said. "Why are you upset by them together?" "I don't like Naruto," Sakura mumbled. "I don't see how Sasuke can like him." "He's such a nice guy though. I mean, I could understand if he and Sasuke were going at it behind your back, but it's not like they are, right?" Ino and Hinata shared another look that Sakura missed completely when she glared at TenTen. "Sasuke would never do something like that!" she snapped. "He loves me." TenTen backed off then. Despite her confidence in their relationship, Sakura resolved to give Sasuke a call the moment she was alone later. It wouldn't be anything clingy or desperate, but she would definitely get to the bottom of this. XxxxxX Beta'd by: Kuro Mitsu (Thank you!)
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