summary: "She's mine." He growls angrily as he pulls Sakura tightly onto him. "Just tell the loser you love me and not him." It just goes to show that Sasuke is really a multi-personalitied guy when he's in a relationship with a pink-haired monster. SasuSaku!


Personalities

By: riane.


1. Jealousy


In Front of Konoha Hospital, 8:57 am

"So, you're going to pick me up after work to go on a date, ne, Sasuke-kun…?" She drawls, grinning childishly up at him.

"Hn." A. Grunt.—STUPID!

"Okay!" Pretends to not care. "I'll see you then, mmkay? I love you!"

She stretches on her tip-toes and presses her lips on his softly. Sasuke cups her face with his hands, but she pulled away gently. He wouldn't let her go, though. Their eyes meet for the longest while before she resumes her regular height—her head only reaching to the middle of his chest.

His oh-so muscular chest… rippled perfectly…so hard and soft under her touch…—

She blushes at her thoughts, and Sasuke raises an eyebrow. They've kissed many times before—she doesn't blush then, why blush now?

He lets his left hand drop, but his right hand stays where it is; on her right cheek, and he feels Sakura leaning onto his palm. She closes her eyes and suddenly, Sasuke felt like he was in heaven.

"Oh crap!" He glares at her for ruining the moment. "I'm going to be late for work!"

She wrenches herself out of his grip and starts sprinting towards the hospital building. She stops in the middle of her run to turn around and smile, wave at him just to start running again. He smirks proudly.

They were the couple that was helplessly in love with each other, never to be torn apart.

-

Konoha Hospital, 6:46 pm.

"Sasuke-san," The woman at the counter addresses him. "You know Sakura-san doesn't get off duty until seven, right? You'll be waiting for fifteen minutes."

"Hn." He replies.

Everyday he comes to the hospital fifteen to twenty minutes earlier to pick up Sakura from work.

Joyful laughter comes from the hall in front of him, and he looks up to see his pink-haired girlfriend laughing with a man who seems her age. She looks up at him and smiles brightly, and he looks down and smiles back at her tenderly. He says something, and she turns away, blushing very lightly and looking at the ground.

Sasuke growls, glaring at the man fiercely.

The emerald-eyed beauty turns his way and grins, running towards him. She sits down next to him, hugging her clipboard to her chest. "Sasuke-kun! You came early again!"

The man that was beside her before was right behind her, now standing in front of the couple with Sakura holding Sasuke's hand.

"Sakura, I could treat your last patient for you. You can go enjoy your date with Sasuke-san." He speaks with such a smooth voice, and then he smiles at her.

"Awwe! Thank you, Kohei-kun!" Sakura exclaims and grins at him.

She turns to Sasuke and looks at him in the eye. "Let's go, hm, Sasuke-kun!"

-

Uchiha Estate, 6:57 pm.

"Hm? Sasuke-kun? Why are we at our house?" Sakura asks, looking up at him obliviously.

"I made you dinner." He replies nonchalantly.

She squeals like a little girl on Christmas day and takes his hand, running into the big house. Inside, the living room is the same except for the small table for two in the middle of it. A simple, beige silk cloth adorns the table, giving an elegancy that no ordinary table would have.

Sasuke takes her hand in his larger one and leads her to the table. Pulling the chair out for her, he smirks as she blushes hotly.

With a romantic start, this dinner date was as much as perfect.

-

Uchiha Estate, 8:02 pm.

They sit on the sofa together, staring at the TV without much interest. He has his arms wrapped around as she sits on his lap comfortably. Sakura's head rests on his shoulder whilst Sasuke's rests on the crook of her neck.

She turns her head slightly to the side, inhaling the scent of him.

"So, who was he?" Sasuke suddenly asks.

"Who was who?" She replies, clearly confused.

"Kohei-kun." He seethes out.

"Sasuke-kun," She says calmly. "You don't have to say his name like he's a rapist or something… He's my assistant!"

"Whatever." He replies, as if he didn't just get totally pwned by his girlfriend.

"You're not jealous, are you? I mean…" She looks at him worriedly.

He scoffs. "No. You're mine and he can't even compare."

"Oh, Sasuke-kun!" And as if she wasn't already very close to him, she presses her tiny body against his and crashes her lips onto his.


2. Secretive


Sakura's House, 9:39 am.

Finding a whole bush of flowers on her front porch was not a normal thing for Haruno Sakura in the morning. She opens her door and sees an absolutely giant bouquet of red roses sitting in front of her porch.

She is used to getting two or three (max) red roses on her porch, with a cheesy-written poem attached to it, but not a whole freakin' bush of red wonders.

She picks the bouquet up and sets it on her table, not knowing what to do with it. She examines it. (She dare not touch the card that lay there) She looked at her clock and speeds out the door.

-

The Red Bridge, 9:59 am.

"Sakura-chan!" Naruto screams excitedly and waves at her.

The pinkette grins at the blond idiot and runs towards him. Sasuke is standing next to him, watching the water move under the bridge.

"Good morning, Naruto, Sasuke-kun!" She greets chirpily.

"Hn." He greets, never taking his eyes off of the sparkling water beneath them.

"GOODD MORNING, SAKURA-CHAN!" Naruto's greetings always make up for Sasuke's lack of politeness.

The blonde knuckle-head, as expected, wraps his arms around her fragile form and gives her a (bone-cracking, heart-stopping) lovable good-morning hug.

"So, what's up with you guys?" Sakura asks, smiling at the both of them.

She settles for a spot next to Naruto, but everyone knows that she'd be much happier next to Sasuke.

"OH!OH!OH! I'm proposing to Hinata tonight!" The cerulean-eyed boy exclaims, probably loud enough for Hinata to hear at the other end of the village.

"Congratulations, Naruto!" Sakura grins up at him, and wraps him in a (small) hug of her own.

Eye-catch!: Sasuke stares at the two, knowing so well that Sakura was just giving him a 'OHMYGOD-YOU-ARE-GETTING-MARRIED-SOON!' hug, but can't help but feel a bit… enraged.

She lets go of him and turns to the brooding Uchiha. "Aren't you happy for Naruto, Sasuke-kun? He's getting married soon!"

"Hn."

And everyone knows that it was a yes in Uchiha-vocabulary.

"So, what's up with your love-life, Sakura-chan? I mean, you're still single, even with that colossal fan club of yours…" Naruto remarks obliviously.

"I got a whole freakin' bush of roses this morning on my porch. It has a note attached to it, but, I'd rather not read it. Something cheesy or something, I bet… Like all the other ones I've gotten." She replies, turning to the sun.

"A bush, Sakura-chan? Don't you usually get like, two roses?"

"Yeah."

"But why are you still single? You're turning into a Sasuke-teme! He hasn't even been laid in his life yet!"

That remark has just earned Uzumaki Naruto a bonk on the head and a death glare from Uchiha Sasuke.

"Who says I haven't been laid yet?" Sasuke looks at Naruto.

"Well, look at you! You're always so grumpy and anyone who has gotten laid would get rid of that horrible mood by getting laid! You're always grumpy, so, you must never get laid, right?"

Sakura was giggling like there was no tomorrow.

"Stupid." He scoffs.

Sakura is glad that the topic of her being single was off the hook for now. She hates talking about how she is still single, along with Sasuke and Sai, whilst everyone else is with the love of their lives and having babies soon.

Yes, Yamanaka Ino was about to have her first child.

Sakura just stares at the water, like Sasuke was doing before, while she waits for Sasuke and Naruto's oh-so-trivial fight to be over.

"Okay! Let's go out for ramen!" Naruto declares.

They finish the fight and sees Kakashi coming towards them, his absolutely perverted orange book in his face.

-

Ichiraku Ramen Stand, 10:49 am.

"Get yourself a man, Sakura-chan! Don't be a Sasuke-teme!" Naruto cheers at the ramen stand, the horrid topic coming back.

"What do you want me to do, Naruto? Pick a random guy off the streets?" Sakura replies, separating her chopsticks from one another.

"You have a whole fan club! Pick one you think would be nice to you and if he's not your type, then dump him like the garbage he is!"

She snorts. "What if I don't like any of them?"

"Aw, c'mon, Sakura-chan! Don't make this harder than it's supposed to be!" He whines childishly.

"Fine, fine, Naruto. How about the guy who sent the flowers?"

"Oh, that guy must be nice." Kakashi pipes in.

"I didn't even tell you about the flowers, Kakashi-sensei! How the hell do you know about them?" Sakura asks, laughing.

"I have my ways."

"Ugh. Guys are impossible these days."

-

Sakura's House, 3:19 pm.

She had promised Naruto, after all, that she'd get herself a man.

And she had told him that that man would be the one who had sent her these wonderful flowers. So she must do this.

So now, after watching Naruto and Sasuke spar, then having a little spar match with Sai who came to join them afterward and then healing herself, Sai, Sasuke and Naruto from little cuts and one or two deep gashes, she sat here, in her kitchen, staring at the white piece of paper which had been left on her porch along with the flowers earlier this morning. (A/N: Shit, that's a long sentence)

She glares at the piece of paper. Not a glare that Sasuke would give, but something Sakura was mad enough to give.

Her finger hesitantly went to reach out for it. She was reluctant to open it, but knew that if she was going to get it over with, it was now or never. Really. She could just throw it in the trash right now, you know…

But she opened it anyways.

And gasped.

Sakura. Me and you, 7:00 tonight. Be ready. We're going to the Konoha Festival.

- Sasuke.

In an elegant writing, it was inscribed a date request from Uchiha Sasuke.

Haruno Sakura wanted to faint right then.

-

Sakura's House, 7:00:01 pm.

Knocknocknock.

Sakura freezes. It was seven and it was probably him waiting to go on a date with her. She was overjoyed, to say, but also confused. She thought she was too annoying, too… well, yeah, annoying to be in his presence…

But she thought wrong, then.

She was dressed in a kimono, a tight one that reached a few centimeters after her knees. Her hair was tied up, a few stray strands framing her face.

Opening, it revealed a stunning sight.

Sasuke was standing there, a smirk evident on his face, a kimono on him, too. His was black, with white coming out from behind it, just to give it some light and so that it didn't look too grim. And if he turned around, you'd see the Uchiha fan on it.

"Sasuke-kun," She greets, smiling shyly and blushing.

"Sakura," He greets her back.

And suddenly, he holds his arm out for her hang upon. She looks at it confusedly at first, but then realizes the reason behind his actions.

She entangles her arm with his and smiles before they start strolling down Konoha streets, their happiness so obvious.

-

Konoha Festival, 7:13 pm.

"Wow, Sakura-chan!" Naruto exclaims. "When I said get yourself a man, I didn't mean get yourself a teme!"

Naruto laughs and Sakura can't help but laugh along with the idiot. Sasuke smirks.

"So, are you guys like, an item?" Naruto smirks devilishly.

"It's not like that, Naruto!" She blushes. "The guy who sent me the goddamned-fricking bush of roses was Sasuke-kun!"

"Really?!" Naruto cries, taken back. Then he starts laughing and gave a light punch to the Uchiha. "Who knew you had a heart, hm, teme?"

"Hn." He replies.

"Well, I gotta go find Hinata-chan! Did I tell you I'm proposing? Yeah, well, see ya! I'll be engaged the next time I see you guys! And who knows? Maybe you'll be laid the next time I see you!" Naruto grins cheekily and runs off to find his true love.

A comfortable silence settles between the two shinobi as they walk through the street, now hand in hand.

"The fireworks are starting soon. Let's go up the hill." Sasuke states, lightly pulling Sakura with him.

"Hm?" She turns her attention to him, just to be pulled towards a hill.

-

A Hill, 8:56 pm.

Sasuke sits down, pulling Sakura down next to him.

"Sasuke-kun?" She questions. "Why did you ask, erhm, order me to go the Konoha Festival with you?"

Sasuke's eyes looked serene. Not a ripple in the pond that was his onyx pools. "Don't you want to go with me?"

"E-Eh! I didn't mean it like that, no! I-I meant like…" She turns her head towards the starry sky. "Why did you ask me, of all people?"

"Why not you?"

"Well, I don't know… I kinda always thought that you thought I was annoying…"

He smirks.

With a sudden movement, he wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her body against his own, her head lying on his chest.

"So, you were a stalker, Sasuke-kun?"

"What?"

"Did you like me from afar?"


3. Soft-Spots/Overprotective


Ichiraku Ramen, 12:07 pm.

"You have to come with us, Sasuke-teme!" Naruto exclaims loudly.

"No."

"Why the hell not!? You'll get laid, I bet!" Naruto bribes. "I mean, a lot of hot chicks are going to be there!"

"Are you trying to hook my boyfriend up with a random whore, Naruto?" Sakura glares at the said boy.

"No, no, not at all! I'm just trying to get him to come!" Naruto defends himself.

Sakura ignores his protests and gives him a hard punch on the head. "Don't ever try to bribe my boyfriend with those kinds of reasons EVER AGAIN." Sakura smirks. "You hear me, Naruto?"

Naruto groans.

An arm slides around her waist, pulling her into a muscled chest. "Calm down, Sakura… You know I'm yours."

Sakura blushes furiously and smiles at him.

-

Uchiha Compound, 1:56 pm.

"You have got to come, forehead! I swear! It's going to be like the best time we're ever going to have at a bar!" Ino shouts over the phone.

"I don't know, Ino… Sasuke-kun's not going and he's not going to let me go without him…" Sakura replies, her eyes wandering around their large room.

"Screw Sasuke! We'll take care of you! We'll make sure you don't screw another guy! C'mon…!" Ino exclaims.

"Ino!"

"You know you want to come, forehead!"

"I'll talk to Sasuke-kun."

Click.

"Oi, Sasuke-kun!" Sakura calls and immediately, Sasuke appeared in front of her, smirking.

"Hn?"

"So… uhm, erhm… Ino wanted me to go to that bar that Naruto was talking about this morning… And I want to go…—"

"You're not going without me." He states bluntly.

"But you don't want to come!" She whines with a juvenile tone that Sasuke just brushes off easily.

"And you're not going either."

"Ino said it'll be fun! And I want to have fun! We haven't had fun in yearsssss!" She exaggerates.

"Last week…? I took you on a date."

"With the gang!"

"No."

Sakura pouts and crosses her arms over her chest. Suddenly, she gets an idea, but her facial expression doesn't change at all. She runs towards their room and locks the door behind her.

-

Uchiha Compound, 3:02 pm.

"Sakura, open the door! You've been in there for an hour." Sasuke sighs against the closed door.

"No!" She replies stubbornly from inside.

"Sakura…"

"Fine!"

The door swings open to reveal a Sakura with her brows furrowed and her arms crossed across her chest like before. She takes his hand and pulls him inside before shutting the door again.

"Why won't you let me go? Okay, okay, rephrase that. Why won't you go?" She whines again.

"Because."

"That is not an answer, Sasuke Uchiha!" She screams.

"Hn."

"SASUKE!"

"Aa."

She sighs dramatically. Sakura slips her arms around her boyfriend's waist and buries her head in his chest comfortably.

"Why won't you go with me…? If you're there, then there won't be some psycho pervert slash molester slash stalker trying to rape me…" She whispers against his skin.

He responds by wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Because… I don't want to risk it… Maybe Dobe will get me drunk and I won't be able to take care of you…"

"Oh, Sasuke-kun." She giggles. "You know you're more responsible for me than that. You should give yourself way more credit."

"Hn."

"So… can we go?"

"Hn."

And she definitely took that as a yes.

-

Uchiha Compound, 6:41 pm.

"You are not going with that dress." Sasuke commands, looking at Sakura up and down.

"Sasuke-kun, you're coming with me, remember?"

"Not in that dress, if you can call it a dress."

"Ino bought it for me. For my birthday. And she told me specifically to wear it."

"Go change." Sasuke smirks. "Or else I'm not going."

"FINE!" She gives in exasperatedly.

-

Ai Ai Bar!, 7:24 pm.

"Sasuke-teme, you came!" Naruto screams since he's the first one that notices the brooding Uchiha coming in.

"Forehead!" Ino screams and runs over to the pink-haired medic and hugging her, holding a glass of red wine in her hand.

Sasuke looks at Ino, who has a skimpy dress like the one Sakura was wearing earlier. He frowns and raises an eyebrow at Nara, who just shrugged.

"Hey, girl, why aren't you wearing your dress?"

"Because," she gestures to the handsome man beside her. "he decided to become very protective."

"Awwe, Sasuke-teme loves Sakura-chan!" Naruto shouts from the table.

"You have no idea." Sakura mumbles.

"Oh, and hey, Sakura-chan, you got him to come to the bar! Way to go Sasuke-teme's girlfriend!" He grins.


4. Horny


Uchiha Compound, 9:31 am.

They had been married for two years now. Sakura just turned twenty four months ago, about, and Sasuke's birthday was today.

"Happy birthday, Sasuke-kun!" Sakura exclaims the first thing in the morning when they wake up.

"Hn."

"Can't you be a little bit more enthusiastic for your twentieth birthday?" Sakura complains. "It's the big two oh!"

"Tch. Annoying."

"You know, if it wasn't for your birthday, I wouldn't be in your arms anymore. You know I hate it when you call me that!"

"Aa."

"You're impossible!

-

Uchiha Compound, 10:05 am.

As Sakura prepares breakfast, Sasuke wraps his arms around her waist from behind and lays his head on her shoulder.

"So, what did you get me, Sakura?" He drawls sexily.

She jumps a bit, but soon leans into his touch. "Nothing."

Sakura giggles. "What do you want?"

Sasuke smirks and moves his hands dangerously close to her front.

Sakura blushes furiously and whirls around in his arms, turning to him and glaring playfully.

"I want to revive the Uchiha clan."

Knocknocknock.

Sakura smiles at him slyly and slips out of his arms to go answer the door.

"GOOD MORNING, SAKURA-CHAN!"

Sasuke hears as he appears behind Sakura.

"SASUKE-TEME! Happy birthday!"

"Good morning to you, too, Naruto." Sakura smiles.

"I'm here to get Sasuke-teme! I'm treating birthday boy to ramen today!" Naruto exclaims happily.

"Okay, Naruto. I love you, Sasuke-kun! Have fun!" She chirps excitedly at the two men, her jade orbs twinkling.

"Let's go, teme!" Naruto grabs Sasuke's forearm and drags him out the door.

-

"Mm… Ino, are you ready?"

"Well, yeah."

"Great. Sasuke-kun is out with Naruto."

"Come over, then."

-

Uchiha Compound, 1:07 pm.

"Surprise! Happy birthday Sasuke!"

Sasuke turns from Naruto to the whole crowd of people in his living room. Naruto was chuckling.

"You don't know how hard it was to keep it from you, teme!" Naruto gives the Uchiha a light punch on his arm.

Sasuke turned to Sakura and raises an eyebrow at her. She stood amidst the crowd. She simply smiled at him in return.

Sakura steps up and gives him a big, tight hug. He puts his hands on her lower back to acknowledge her hug.

"Happy birthday, Sasuke-kun." She whispers again against his shoulder.

"Let's get this party started!" Naruto screams obnoxiously.

-

Uchiha Compound, 12:43 am.

"Bye!" Sakura sings as she closes the door and gives a long sigh.

"Had fun?" Sasuke asks when she turns to him, who is sitting on the couch.

"I didn't have to have fun. You did." Sakura grins and sits next to him.

"I would've much rather to spend it just with you."

"You're so corny, Sasuke-kun."

"But you like it."

"I do." She blushes.

He pulls her closer to her and leans on her shoulder, his hot breath tickling her earlobe. "You still didn't give me my birthday present."

His hands roam towards her skirt, pulling it up and starting to tug on the black leggings she wore under them.

"You want… little Uchihas running around?"

"Let's start with your virginity first."

H…How—did he—?...know that I—what?


Author's Note: Damn, man. This thing was LONGGG. It's fifteen pages long! OHMYGOD! It's the longest thing I've ever written in my life! I hope you enjoyed reading it, and I might have more to come. But for now, it's complete. You can put it on your alert list.