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.~.* Chapter 2 *.~.

“Sakura-san still hasn´t arrived…I´m really starting to worry now, maybe someone should go and look for her…?” Ino said.

In this moment, Sakura came in, totally exhausted.

She was ashamed that she had overslept, and blushed a little when Ino, Shikamaru and Choji glared at her. “I…I´m so sorry…”, she started.

“Where the hell have you been, Sakura-san? We were worrying about you!” Ino blamed her, as she approached the bar, where also Choji and Shikamaru were sitting.

“She is right, baka!”, the inner Sakura snubbed her.
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“Oh, just shut up!”, the real Sakura answered. “You overslept too!”

“…hmpf!” The inner Sakura pouted.

“I fell asleep and overslept…”, the pink haired girl admitted, finding herself not able to look in their eyes.

“Well, we´ll talk about that later, I do need your help now. There are so many guests today. Could you please take the orders of these tables over there?” Ino called upon Sakura.

“Okay, just a second, I´ll just change clothes!” She hurried into a small cabin to return in a black, knee-length skirt with a white apron and a white blouse, and grabbed the notepad and her tablet from the counter.

Ino was right, today there were many people at their café, and she had lots of work.

Suddenly, Sakura noticed two persons in a dark cloak enter the café. The one of them had a light blue skin, and small, shark-like eyes, with which he looked around in the room as if he´d look for something special. The other was a tall, handsome guy with long black hair which was tied up to a ponytail in is neck, and looked a bit like Sasuke.

They took a seat at a remote table.

Sakura was a bit afraid when she went to the table to get their orders. Something inside her told her, that something was wrong with these guys… but what was it?

“Welcome, may I take your orders, sir?” she asked friendly.

The black haired guy just looked at her blankly, without responding her.

Sakura began to sweat. ´These eyes…´she thought. `Are this…Sharingan?` She couldn´t stop looking at them.

“I´d like to have a cappuchino, Miss. “ the man with the pale blue skin said.

Finally, Sakura came back to herself, and felt her cheeks blush hardly. “Uh, yes…”, she just said and dashed to the counter.

“Geez, what was THAT?! I thought we were in love with Sasuke-kun???”, the inner Sakura said.

“YES, we ARE!”, the other answered.

“Then why the hell did you blush like mad?!”

“He has the same eyes…”

“Weirdo! What would Sasuke-kun say if he´d see that??”

“Probably nothing…”

“…tse…”, and again the inner Sakura pouted.

Sakura was still red like a tomato, and her heart was twitching. `Shit`, she thought, `Who is this guy?`

She filled a cup with coffee, milk and milk froth, musing about those strange guests.

Finally she returned to their table.

“Here you are, sir!” She placed the cup in front of the shark-man, giving him a smile.

“Thanks, Miss”

“I´d like to have a mocha coffee” And again the man with the ponytail looked at her with those beautiful, but somehow dangerous eyes.

She felt her cheeks warm, but pulled herself together, and with a short “…Alright”, she went back to the counter again, just to return and bring him what he had ordered.

The both of them payed, and left about half an hour later.

Sakura was eased. She put her tablet and notepad on the counter and wiped away the sweat on her forehead. The café would close in about ten minutes, and then she´d finally have the possibility to recover from her busy day.

It was about 11 pm now, and there was almost nobody in the café. Ino and Shikamaru were washing the dishes, and Choji was cleaning his (beloved) kitchen.

After the pink haired kunoichi had cleaned the tables and helped to dry the dishes, the four friends left the café and locked it.

Sakura and Ino went to their apartment together, chatting about what had happened today. Her blonde friend also told that she´d have a date with Shikamaru tomorrow and that Sakura would have to take care of the café all alone.

Like this, they went to the apartment. It was now quiet and dark outside, just the chirping of the crickets was audible, and the full moon was standing on the sky.

The two kunoichis didn´t notice that somebody followed them and watched every step they took.

As they entered their apartment, the dark figure hid behind a big cherry tree.

“Haruno Sakura…”, he mumbled in a deep voice.

Description
.~.* Chapter 2 *.~.

“Sakura-san still hasn´t arrived…I´m really starting to worry now, maybe someone should go and look for her…?” Ino said.

In this moment, Sakura came in, totally exhausted.

She was ashamed that she had overslept, and blushed a little when Ino, Shikamaru and Choji glared at her. “I…I´m so sorry…”, she started.

“Where the hell have you been, Sakura-san? We were worrying about you!” Ino blamed her, as she approached the bar, where also Choji and Shikamaru were sitting.

“She is right, baka!”, the inner Sakura snubbed her.
.
“Oh, just shut up!”, the real Sakura answered. “You overslept too!”

“…hmpf!” The inner Sakura pouted.

“I fell asleep and overslept…”, the pink haired girl admitted, finding herself not able to look in their eyes.

“Well, we´ll talk about that later, I do need your help now. There are so many guests today. Could you please take the orders of these tables over there?” Ino called upon Sakura.

“Okay, just a second, I´ll just change clothes!” She hurried into a small cabin to return in a black, knee-length skirt with a white apron and a white blouse, and grabbed the notepad and her tablet from the counter.

Ino was right, today there were many people at their café, and she had lots of work.

Suddenly, Sakura noticed two persons in a dark cloak enter the café. The one of them had a light blue skin, and small, shark-like eyes, with which he looked around in the room as if he´d look for something special. The other was a tall, handsome guy with long black hair which was tied up to a ponytail in is neck, and looked a bit like Sasuke.

They took a seat at a remote table.

Sakura was a bit afraid when she went to the table to get their orders. Something inside her told her, that something was wrong with these guys… but what was it?

“Welcome, may I take your orders, sir?” she asked friendly.

The black haired guy just looked at her blankly, without responding her.

Sakura began to sweat. ´These eyes…´she thought. `Are this…Sharingan?` She couldn´t stop looking at them.

“I´d like to have a cappuchino, Miss. “ the man with the pale blue skin said.

Finally, Sakura came back to herself, and felt her cheeks blush hardly. “Uh, yes…”, she just said and dashed to the counter.

“Geez, what was THAT?! I thought we were in love with Sasuke-kun???”, the inner Sakura said.

“YES, we ARE!”, the other answered.

“Then why the hell did you blush like mad?!”

“He has the same eyes…”

“Weirdo! What would Sasuke-kun say if he´d see that??”

“Probably nothing…”

“…tse…”, and again the inner Sakura pouted.

Sakura was still red like a tomato, and her heart was twitching. `Shit`, she thought, `Who is this guy?`

She filled a cup with coffee, milk and milk froth, musing about those strange guests.

Finally she returned to their table.

“Here you are, sir!” She placed the cup in front of the shark-man, giving him a smile.

“Thanks, Miss”

“I´d like to have a mocha coffee” And again the man with the ponytail looked at her with those beautiful, but somehow dangerous eyes.

She felt her cheeks warm, but pulled herself together, and with a short “…Alright”, she went back to the counter again, just to return and bring him what he had ordered.

The both of them payed, and left about half an hour later.

Sakura was eased. She put her tablet and notepad on the counter and wiped away the sweat on her forehead. The café would close in about ten minutes, and then she´d finally have the possibility to recover from her busy day.

It was about 11 pm now, and there was almost nobody in the café. Ino and Shikamaru were washing the dishes, and Choji was cleaning his (beloved) kitchen.

After the pink haired kunoichi had cleaned the tables and helped to dry the dishes, the four friends left the café and locked it.

Sakura and Ino went to their apartment together, chatting about what had happened today. Her blonde friend also told that she´d have a date with Shikamaru tomorrow and that Sakura would have to take care of the café all alone.

Like this, they went to the apartment. It was now quiet and dark outside, just the chirping of the crickets was audible, and the full moon was standing on the sky.

The two kunoichis didn´t notice that somebody followed them and watched every step they took.

As they entered their apartment, the dark figure hid behind a big cherry tree.

“Haruno Sakura…”, he mumbled in a deep voice.