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.::Chapter 6::.

Sakura's POV

So the movie wasn't all that scary. Practically all horror movies these days suck anyway. But I didn't feel brave enough to sit up and watch the movie on my own, and it did get a little cold in the theater. So I found the most awkward position to sit in, my legs were on the empty seat to the right of my while my head was leaning on Sasuke's chest; his sweatshirt posing as my blanket. Although that damned arm rest got in the way, he was too sexy to resist.

Like other guys, he didn't try to 'make a move' or hook up (which I might have been disappointed at) but he actually watched the movie with me. At one point our fingers intertwined and his thumb started stroking the back of my hand and man did it feel nice. Electric shots coursed through my veins. His trail scorching my skin. I almost, key word almost wished he would make a move.

We shared a medium ice tea (because ew soda is so unhealthy) with not two, but one straw. Which meant his mouth was on the same straw my mouth was on.

(insert squeal here)

Yeah, I could most definately get used to this.

I smiled to myself and pretended to be scared at this one part, just so I could bury my head again'st his chest. And okay, maybe so I could smell his amazing cologne too. But damn, he was too irresistable for his own good. I snuggled up close to him for the rest of the movie.

The car ride home was much less awkward then the ride there. We put the radio on and tuned the station to a song we both liked. Who knew Sasuke liked to jam out to Escape the Fate? (Situations was on, kinda ironic but I'm not a whore)

His sweatshirt still adorned my petite body, the sleeves an inch or so too long. He said it made me look sexy which I snorted at. I'm not sexy at all.

We arrived at my house and in a flash, and he was outside the car door holding it open for me. My god, how perfect can he get? He can't be human. He gently took my hand in his as we walked to the front steps of my house. Suddenly my heart pounded. Would he kiss me goodnight like in the movies?

He faced me, his breathtakingly gorgeous eyes smoldering. His gaze softened in mine and his lips turned upward slightly. The wind blew gently, shuffling leaves and his bangs. His face loomed close to mine, the gap slowly diminishing. My heart must have stopped working because I can no longer breathe. His lips paused centimeters away from mine, waiting for me to lean in the rest of the way. I took a quick moment and looked at his perfect face, his eyes closed.

And I closed the gap between us and we shared the most perfect kiss that any couple could have ever shared. His lips molded against mine, and our bodies welded together in a passionate kiss.

Actually, I lied.

Leaning in the mere two centimeters that I had to, I managed to trip on a leaf (yes a freaking leaf) and land into his chest.

Good going Sakura, way to ruin a moment.

Sasuke started to chuckle and I felt my cheeks grow red. God he must think I'm an idiot or something. I hesitantly looked up to meet his eyes. His face seemed amused.

He steadied me and his hands lightly held my arms.

"Let's try this again."

He said before closing the gap between us. (no lie this time we really did kiss.)

You know what, just because I messed it up, made the kiss all the more amazing.

Sasuke's POV

Friday, November 27, 2008

Day 7

10:02 PM

I'm sitting here thinking how this whole night went. What maybe two or three more dates like this and I at least have myself looking at second base. I have to pace myself, because I'm not a pervert and I don't want to waste time with foreplay.

I don't have time for that. I just need her to get in bed with me. But I suppose that there will have to be some level of foreplay needed for this to work. Kissing is the least intimate act of foreplay but it still counts. Fuck, how am I supposed to do this without looking like a pervert? It's impossible.

I sighed, sitting in my bed contemplating how to gain her trust faster. At least I know she likes me now. I have her.

I lay down underneath the covers, but did not close my eyes. She was clumsy, I thought fondly. But somehow, it added to her charm I guess.

Tomorrow was Saturday, with no chance of seeing her at school. I didn't want to be creepy, but I had to stop by her house. I had to see her every day, utilize every single day, if I wanted this to work. And most importantly I had to remind myself not to feel sympathy for her.

Because that just might ruin the entire plan.

Sakura's POV

I decided that I had to see him again. Going the whole weekend would be torture. Maybe we could spend time at his house today. I'm not rushing into this, am I?

"Hello, Sasuke-kun." I smiled cheerfully. It was a little brisk out, but I came prepared. I had my white hat and purple sweatshirt with my skinny jeans and purple converse (bad for the cold) because who doesn't like purple? I think I looked good. I kinda went for the au natural look, so I hope it worked. My hair was in loose curls that would fall out in an hour or so and my chap stick was in my pocket just in case.

Sasuke honestly looked bewildered to see me. There was something else there, something devious. I couldn't quite place what it was, but it added to that sexy bad boy look that he had. He quickly tried to mask his surprise by clearing his throat and casually side stepping from the door to allow me in.

"Sorry for coming unannounced and all, but I didn't have anything to do today. I figured you could entertain me." I smiled at him as he closed the door behind us.

"Missed me that much?" He asked ,smirking. I rolled my eyes.

"Don't be so cocky." I replied, grinning slightly. Feeling bold, I plopped on the couch, smiling up at him.

"Well, I hope you don't expect me to entertain you." he teased. I grinned even wider, laughing at him. I watched as he sat on the couch next to me.

The television was on and he was flipping through channels. I scooted closer to him.

"Whatcha watching?" I asked curiously, leaning closer to him. He poked my nose.

"Nothing." then he tossed the remote to me, allowing me to put something on. Then, as if a lightbulb sparked in his head he leaned closer and whispered in my ear, "I have a better idea of how to entertain you."

I swallowed, blushing and whispered back, "And what's that?"

But he didn't even need to wait for my answer I bet. He pushed my down against the couch and began kissing my neck. I leaned my head back, trying to organize my thoughts.

"Does this mean...we're ...going out?" I managed to say. He pulled back, and looked at me. He almost seemed excited by the notion.

"Is that what you want?" he pondered mysteriously. I bit my lip and nodded. He smirked and leaned closer to me.

"Then, yes. It means you're officially my girlfriend."

And to seal the deal, he pressed his lips to mine.

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