When ever they were seen in town together, it caused many friends and strangers to smile alike. She always had a smile on her face; her emerald eyes full of mirth. Though, he appeared not to care, his back slouched- that damn book in one of his hands- the other hanging limply by his side, you could still catch the glances her way, and his hand twitching towards hers.
People weren't sure how or when it happened, but it did. Sakura was loved by all the villagers; with her amazing healing abilities. So, if she was happy with that lazy, always late, lame excuses, porn-reading jounin, so be it.
They all knew she had a short temper. I mean you better not try to lite her fuse, because you will only have about a nano second to run away before she blows up. Some blame the influence of Tsunade, along with the sake addiction, and no matter what Sakura says you are not a chicken if you refuse to have a drinking match with her.
Kakashi knew with that short temper of hers he would be taking on a big responsibility, along with the need to find a really, really, conspicuous, good place to hide all of his precious books. Especially if he was going to move in with her. Hmm, maybe under the rug? Nope, too many, she would for sure notice if her floor was uneven.
They rarely ever fought, and if they did they just did it so the could 'make-up' later. But sometimes when they fought, both said the wrong things at the wrong time. She would furiously wipe away the tears that weren't supposed to be there. He would run his hands through his silver, trying to ignore the painful clench in his heart.
He would take the couch; the poor couch that he had to bring back inside the house after it missed his head, and she would take the bed. Sakura always found it amusing, whenever she heard of a couple getting into a fight, the guy would always use that famous line, "I'll take the couch." It just showed that no matter how bad the fight was, Kakashi still loved her enough to sacrifice his back for her.
That's why when ever Kakashi awoke on that ugly green couch. She would be laying next to him. his chest her pillow.
When she wakes up, smiling up at him, she would complain they needed to get a new couch. This one was a piece of crap, and did not go well with that florescent orange carpet Naruto got for them. He would smile, slip his mask off his face, and kiss her pretty forehead.
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Hope you all like it. It turned out a little jumpy in my opinion. Oh well, Review! No, I am not a review harpy, but they are greatly appreciated!
–Quote: Not even the fastest horse can reach a word spoken in anger. - Chinese proverb.