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sw3tlilangel — It All Started When Part II
Published: 2006-12-01 06:48:55 +0000 UTC; Views: 6346; Favourites: 91; Downloads: 8
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A/N: I’m only going to tell you guys that the second part of It All Started When is almost the same as the first part, except in Sasuke’s POV (point of view). Buuuut, it will feature other flashback scenes, for instance, the cute childhood scene!Title: It All Started When
Main Pairing: SasuSaku
Status: Two-part One-shot
Summary: They fought. They teased. They wanted. What they didn’t know was each other’s goal.
Second Part: His
He didn’t think it would come to this. They were totally different people with different aspects of life, but they did have one thing in common: their goal. He wasn’t aware of that, until the very end, when she had said, “Yes.” He didn’t even know they would be together forever. And it all started when he was a little eight year old kid.
“Sasuke-chan? You woke up late today.” A gentle voice said, “If you don’t hurry, you won’t make it to school on time.”
“Hai, kaa-san.” An adorable kid with big, dark, and round eyes peered up to his mom.
She smiled before cooing at him, “Your so cute in your uniform, Sasuke-chan.”
“Mooooom,” He whined giving a pout.
“Alright, alright,” She handed him an obento, “Remember, today Itachi-chan is going to pick you up.”
His eyes shined brightly, “Really!? I can’t wait to see onii-chan!”
“Focus in class, Sasuke.” The strict voice commanded, “You may start falling in class then.”
“Hai, tou-san.” He replied obediently. Energized, he rushed out the door after slipping his shoes on, “I’ll be leaving!”
“Have fun at school!” She shouted cheerfully. She headed back in before sitting across her husband, “They grow so fast, don’t they?”
“As expected from an Uchiha heir.” Fugaku stated, reading the newspaper, “Speaking of which, I should be heading to the company. Will you be stopping by?”
“Of course!” She smiled, “You know I will.”
“Of course, I’ll see you then.”
While his father went to work, Sasuke continued to run to his elementary school, fearing to be late. He couldn’t wait for the school day to end! ‘I can’t wait to see Itachi-nii-san!’ He thought happily. His brother is thirteen and very smart. The reason why he didn’t see his older brother often is because he went to a boarding school. ‘I’m going to be just like Itachi-nii when I grow up!’
Seeing the school building very close, he slowed down to a walking pace, panting a bit, “I’ll make it!” There was a sniffling noise as Sasuke passed by a Cherry Blossom tree. He stopped.
“Big forehead! Big forehead!” He heard the taunting behind the tree.
Sasuke couldn’t help but be a bit curious and headed over. Surrounded by a bunch of girls was a very unusual girl. Well, she looked unusual. Pink tresses fell from her head and she had emeralds as eyes. Sasuke couldn’t help but feel bad and stepped in, “Hey! Stop picking on her!”
The girls were taken back, “W-what? But S-sasuke-kun! She’s not worth it!”
“Who gives you the right to pick on her?” Sasuke shouted, standing in front of the cherry blossom.
“A-ah!”
“Gomen nasai!”
“We’ll leave!”
“We’re sorry!”
But you could tell they didn’t mean it. They glared at the girl before running off.
Sasuke looked back at her, “Are you okay?”
“I-I’m…hic…fine.” She sniffled, “Th-thank you.” Sasuke bent down to stare at her. Her emerald orbs are watery as she stared at him.
Sasuke couldn’t help but blush. Why were they picking on such a cute girl?
“A-ano…I’ll be going now.” Sasuke stood up. Before he could leave, there was a tug on his shirt. He looked down.
She blushed, “Wh-what’s your name?”
“O-oh. Sasuke. Uchiha Sasuke!” He smiled brightly, “You?”
“H-Haruno Sakura.” She replied softly, “Th-thanks for defending me back there. I…o-owe you a lot.”
“It’s no problem!” He grinned, “From now on, I’ll protect you!” She flushed, “When you need help, I’ll be there! Even if I’m far away.”
He grinned. She slowly smiled back.
And then he left. They were friends a for a year. He was there for her birthday. She was there for his. And then, because of his father’s company, he left. Being only nine, you wouldn’t have a choice whether or not you wanted to follow your parents. Who would’ve thought that nine years later, the promise was still existing?
She didn’t know. But he did.
I was sitting in the corner of a café, and just came back for a week. I hoped to find some clues on her whereabouts, but it seemed complicated. ‘Not really, she has pink hair and green eyes.’ A smirk came over my face. Over the years, I’ve changed, but I keep my promises. My ‘Sakura’ senses tingle, even when I wasn’t in the country. But now, they were clearer than ever.
And it’s saying she’s here.
“Let’s go girl,” I glanced the direction of flashing pink, and there she was struggling in all her glory.
“I said…” She kept struggling, “I don’t want to!”
It had me pissed off that someone was holding her like that, so I couldn’t help but walk up and punch that guy. He doubled over in pain, and I was pleased with my handiwork. Well, I couldn’t just leave her all helpless, I have a promise to fulfill, you know?
She quickly rushed behind me, like I was some sort of shield or something. I couldn’t help but chuckle at her antics.
“I’ll get you next time!” The man rushed out of the café. Oh, I’ll make sure to get him later.
“Watch it next time,” I replied coolly, turning around to look at her.
“It wasn’t my fault I almost got raped by a forty-year old man!” She retorted back. Hmm…I guess so.
“Aa…right. I forgot. You’re a damsel in distress. Makes more sense.” I felt my smirk grow, and I could tell she was getting angry. Getting on her nerves is fun, especially since she looks so sexy when she’s angry.
“For your information, I could’ve handled him.” Her arms crossed in front of her chest.
Right, that’s why you were standing there defenseless.” I said sarcastically.
“Well FYI,” She started. Oh, I’m not letting her finish that sentence.
“Shouldn’t a distressed person say ‘thank you’ to their savior?” I drawled out. Cute little Sakura I remember is gone, eh? “That’s what you used to do.”
She was silent for awhile. I wonder if she was letting what I say go into her brain? Me, being myself, decided to leave her in a daze. I paid for my drink and walked out, wondering if she actually remembered me.
They happened to meet again a few weeks later. It felt like fate was intertwining their lives together again. He didn’t think he would walk into a struggling Sakura at the market.
I was walking around the market, wandering aimlessly with nothing to do. That is, until I heard a voice. “Stupid Pocky! Why are you on the shelf I can’t reach!?”
I looked over the corner to see her trying to reach the top shelf, which contained the Pocky. Maybe I’ll play with her. I sneaked up carefully before putting my hand on a box of Pocky and bringing it down. She turned around, “Thanks for-“
I smirked, pulling the box away from her grasps, “Who said I was getting it for you?”
She flushed in anger, “Well, excuse me! At least be polite enough to wait for me to get my box!”
I couldn’t help but smile inwardly, amused by her comment. “Tch, and wait for you to take my lifetime away just to watch you attempt and grab a box?” I started to walk away, waiting for her to give in and ask for my help. Then, she tugged on my shirt, and I looked down at her.
“Can you please get me one?” She whimpered. My god, that sounded really sexy. I felt a shudder run u p and down my spine.
“Why should I?” I smirked, holding in my animalistic urge to just grab her and kiss those pouty lips.
“W-Well, you’re taller. And I’m asking politely.” She pointed out to me, “Pleaaaaase? I’ll do anything!” She begged. Oh, if only she was begging for something else that I had in mind.
Then, I thought of what she said, “Anything?”
“Just so I can get a box!” She pleaded, “I can’t take it without my Pocky sticks!” I laughed in my mind as she fell into a trap that I just set up.
“Mmm…alright.”
She gave a wide smile, “Than-“
I placed my lips on top of hers, and gently moved along. With her mouth open of shock, I slipped my tongue in for a second, before pulling out. You know, just to make sure she doesn’t bite or anything. I pulled away, a wide smirk on my face.
She gaped for awhile, before shouting, “Hey, that wasn’t fair! Just because you think you’re oh-so-hot doesn’t mean you can just kiss me!”
I rose a brow, “Who thought I was oh-so-hot?”
She was getting flustered, “Yeah, well, I bet you think that in your head!”
I shrugged, happy that I got a kiss, “Whatever…” I threw the box at her, “Here.”
Her hands fumbled to grasp the box, “Wh-what!?”
“I didn’t want it anyways,” I waved off, starting to walk away.
“You mean you were playing with me?”
I turned around, “Hn, you can put it that way.”
“Why you…! You’re the most incompetent, stupid, and sexy bastard I’ve ever met!” Woah, now I’m sexy. If only she knew how sexy she looked herself. She started to stomp away, but she froze up and turned back to me, “And I’m not saying you’re sexy!”
“Riiighhht…” I scoffed.
Come on,
I’m sexy. You gotta admit it.
With a hot body like mine. I’m no fat ass.
And most of all, I’m mysterious. Who wouldn’t want that?
Sexy, hot, and mysterious. Those are the best qualities.
I walked out the store, waiting for her to appear. And as she walked out, she noticed me, and glared. I just smirked and waved at her. I could just see the steam coming from her ears, “It was him!” I could hear her talking to herself. Well, shouting.
“I always liked teasing you,” I stated, “Easy to make fun of.”
“Yeah, well, you’re no different yourself!”
“You’ve changed Sakura.”
“You did, too, Uchiha Sasuke.” She replied bluntly.
At that point, he hoped that she had realized they’ve known each other all this time. If he was still nine, he would’ve blushed nonstop from kissing her, but hey, he’s eighteen now.
Sakura’s noticed Sasuke.
Sasuke’s noticed Sakura.
And with the noticing, years pass by and they’ve turned 23.
- Present Time -
“Gomen nasai! I’m late,” She bowed before me, but all I could do was stare at her cleavage. How perverted of me.
“It’s no problem. You’re my secretary.”
‘And my fiancée.’ I said to myself. I shuddered, ‘I’ve got one hot, cute, and sexy fiancée.’
“Well…a…east…ow…how…o…ay…sorry.” She muttered underneath her breath.
I was confused, “What did you say?”
“Oh, nothing.” I can tell her smile was fake. As she proceeded to the elevator, I couldn’t help but follow her. Me, being my over-protective and possessive self. But she didn’t have to know that.
“Where are you going?” I demanded.
“I’m going to the office, duh.”
“Alright.” I continued to follow her. Jeez, sometimes I feel like a sick and lowly puppy following its master…err…mistress.
Ding!
The door opened, and I followed her in. I remember this one time where we had a party, and Sakura and I were so drunk that we actually did-
“Why are you following me?” Oh, sure, cut into my beautiful images.
“I’m not following, you’re my secretary. We kind of have the same office.” I scoffed, pissed off that she interrupted my daydream.
Ding!
“Right,” She said, walking out of the elevator. A few people greeted us, and we greeted them back.
Then, my ‘dobe’ senses started to tingle.
A blonde blur flew closer, “Sakura-cha-oof!” I used my arm to topple off the idiot.
“What did I say about glomping my secretary?” I asked strictly. ‘Yeah, that’s my future wife your glomping!’
“Just because she’s your secretary doesn’t mean she’s not my friend!” He remarked back, glaring at me. Then, he turned to smile at my Sakura. Yes, my Sakura.
“Ohayo Sakura-chan!”
“Ohayo, Naruto.” She rubbed her forehead. I smirked, ‘So she’s annoyed with him.’
“Do you want to grab ra-“
“She’s not going anywhere.” I stepped in.
“You can’t decide for her, Sasuke-teme!” Naruto butted in.
“I can if she’s my secretary.” We glared at each other.
She sighed, “Can I please go to the office now?” We stepped to the side so she can pass through as while we continued to glower down at each other. After a while, I noticed Sakura talking to Itachi, so I excused myself from the glaring contest. I trailed behind them, listening to their every word.
“Sakura-san,”
Oh, I knew that voice anywhere. My freaking player brother, “Ohayo, Uchiha-san.”
He bore a small smile, “Call me Itachi.”
“Hai, Itachi-san.” I growled, listening in.
“Heading to your office?”
“Mmm…yeah,” She stated absentmindedly. He continued to walk beside her until she reached the office, “Arigatou for bringing me to the office.” Sakura said politely.
“Nandemonai desu.” He waved off, “Enjoy your day.”
“You, too.” As the door closed, I saw my brother smirk.
“Otouto, come out from there.”
“Stop flirting with her.” I barked out.
“Why not? I have the privilege.” He drawled, “That is, until you marry.”
“She’s mine!” I growled possessively, “And only mine.”
He put a hand on my head, and I had the urge to bite it, like I was still a seven year old. But he disappeared, and I kept myself down. I opened the door, pissed off.
“Why do you have to be so nice to Itachi?”
“He’s the president, I have to.” She rolled her eyes, “Should I get fired?”
“I could re-hire you.” I retorted.
“Who has more power?”
“That’s not the point.” I grumbled.
“I would be a bit nicer if you were to me.” She pointed out. Damn, why does she have to be so right?
“Hn,” I sat down to glower at the stacks of paperwork I needed to go through. I couldn’t help but think about our relationship. Then, I remembered something. I went over and put a hand on her shoulder, “Are you wearing it?”
“Of course I would!” She showed me her finger, “See?”
I sighed, “Make sure to wear it. I don’t want anyone glomping you.”
“The only one that glomps me here is Naruto, Sasuke.” She replied, a bit of amusement held in her voice.
“Doesn’t matter,” I ran a hand through my hair, gritting my teeth. Stupid nervous habit.
“Soo, what you nervous about?” She asked nonchalantly, “You know I wouldn’t even be able to get close to boys with you glaring at them.”
“Still,” I growled, “I can’t help but wonder about Itachi.”
“Like your own brother would pull a trick on his own brother’s fiancée.”
“Sakura, I’m telling you to stay away from him,” My eyes pierced into Sakura’s.
“It’s not my fault he approaches me.” She defended herself, “He comes to me!”
“I told you you’re too hot.” I grumbled, “Should’ve never-“
“Never what?” It was her turn to smirk, “Choose someone so beautiful and gorgeous?”
“Damn right,” I heard her gasp as I drew her in for a deep kiss. I held her tighter and closer, putting a hand on her thigh, letting it trail up.
“Sasuke,” She groaned, “Not here!”
“What?” I teased her slowly, “Don’t want to do it on the desk?”
“What about paperwork?” She started to struggle. Damn, she’s got me aroused even more. I felt myself harden.
I loosened my tie, “Doesn’t matter right now,”
“B-but…” I put a finger on her lips.
“No buts,” I whispered into her air, breathing onto her neck. I felt her shudder beneath me, “You know what I like the most?”
“Wh-what?” She was already breathless.
“Sakura kisses,” And I pulled her down, making sure that both of us got the pleasure we wanted.
- An hour later -
Knock
Silence
Knock, Knock
“Sasuke-teme!” Naruto was banging on the door, “Sasuke-teme! You there!?” He slammed the door open, and I looked up.
Naruto’s eyebrow went up, “Why didn’t you answer?”
“Didn’t want to.” I replied smoothly. “You done babbling?”
I heard my fiancée sigh, “Naruto, what is it?” She asked.
“There’s a meeting and-“ He stopped talking and gawked at her.
“Stop looking at her,” I cut his trance, “What is it?”
“Uhh…I’ll just tell them you guys are busy.” The door slammed close.
She had an adorable confused look, “Sasuke, is there something wrong with my appearance?”
“Mmm…nothing in particular,” I drawled. Although she will kill me for not telling her in the first place.
“Hand me a mirror.”
“Use the big one over there.” She grumbled and headed over to the mirror. For a while, there was silence.
“Sasuke, is this you’re shirt?”
“Yeah,” I replied smoothly, continuing paperwork before glancing up at her.
“Then what are you wearing?”
“My extra shirt.”
“Then how could he tell we did it?” She turned around to face me.
“That,” I pointed on a spot on my shirt. Her eyes grew round, “What the…!?”
“Hmph,” I had a smirk on my face, “I thought I told you that my shirts tend to-“
“SASUKE! YOU’RE SUCH A BASTARD!” She growled and pounced me. Just the way I like it.
“Hey, just living my life to the fullest!” I chuckled.
-Owari-
A/N: There you go! The second part! I know, I know, the only difference is the POV change and an extra scene, but hey! You got to see what Sasuke was thinking. I think seeing the perverted side of Sasuke makes a BIG difference.
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AWESOME i want to know if there going to be another
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OMG, you are very perverted Sasuke, but you still make me laugh!
Great story I died laughing, but it was funny, "Sasuke's POV" and we never believed that I was Itachi so I keep an open mouth!
Keep it up, your never ending creativity and sense of humor too, am waiting for you to finish writing his brilliant history "P.E.T" (I love everything that has to do with SasuSaku, I guess so cute, romantic, engrassado, beautiful and perverts, but I love it)
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Are you making a third part?
It's really good. I love it! XD
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sorrry 
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o_O,, ooohh.. sasuke-kun is sooo perverted!, luv ur fanfiction!^_^
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OMG so cool 
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OMFG THIS IS SOOOOO GOOD AND I LOVE THE POV PART, U KNOW, BOTH HERS AND HIS! LOVE LOVE LOVE LUUUUUUVE IT!!! XD
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How could Sakura not notice she wasn't wearing her shirt? That's strange; but I still liked it
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UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! I DONT GET IT WHAT IS WRONG WITH THE SHIRT GAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! *statrts to cry* wahhhh im soooo confused!
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It's a very good story, please let me know if you make a thirth part!
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I'm not exactly sure if a third part will actually be made. >____<
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is it really? If you enjoyed it that much, it makes me very happy. :]
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it's like Sasuke's shirt in Part 2 isn't it. Honestly I was happy with the new change of Sasuke's wardrobe (as probably were many other fan girls) *fan girl eyes gleam*
I think it's funny how some people don't get it in the reviews.
Awesome I likey alot
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Thanks! I'm glad you liked it. 
And to clear up the shirt message... -clicky the link that says ANSWER to blah blah in the author's comments. :]
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You know what appens when a boy get's "excited" and he becomes hard....... That's what he's talking about.
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hahahah i get ittt the shirtt thinggg....
damm pervyy sasuke is really damm sexyyy./////.
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okay cool story! the shirt thing i think i know what it is but i do not want to embarass myself
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well if you want to confirm if you're right, go to my profile and look for THE ANSWER TO IT ALL STARTED WHEN. I posted up what it was, so just go take a peek.
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yeah i was right! cool story by the way!
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just click on the link up at the artist's comments if you're asking what is on her shirt.~
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well if you know thenn tell us why keep us waiting!!!
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u people r stupid, how do u not get the shirt thing
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great story..but the shirt thing whats wrong with the shirt? does have a "we did it" sticker?
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something like a "we did it" sticker. ;]
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AHA! so it was a sticker with something like that written on it
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i'll figure it out sooner or later..or you could just tell everybody
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Great story!!! btw, About the shirt, I think saskue may have put a liquid from a body part that is not spoken of ..... *ahem*
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.....maybe...maybe you're JUST on the dot. ;] who knows.
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ugh the shirt cliff hanger grr . i think she forgot her bra and the shirt fell to the side and bam ! well thats my theory lol
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YEAH!!!!!!!!!!! *hugs*
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maybe his shirt buttons open on their own alot. it happens to my friends at school all the time. DAMN YOU!!!! tell us about the shirt!!!!!!! loved it, by the way
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