Mindless drabble. SasuSaku

Disclaiming Naruto


What She Isn't

Many times again, Sakura had thought why he had chosen her over nearly the entire woman population. What made her so special that he had chosen her over every other woman who showed more potential in their pinky then she did altogether. She wasn't a high-class rich girl, she wasn't the smartest girl or the prettiest. She was average. The only thing unique that shone above the rest was her obscure pink hair, which was natural (much to many's disbelief).

Sakura many times when she was in High School had always imagined that she would be the one girl to catch the young Uchiha's heart, that her dreams would come true. She was so sure she would be the one girl that would be for him. And when it finally happened was when she began to doubt herself all over again, losing her confidence in herself.

When she questioned him why she was the one he would simply shrug and give her a chaste kiss keeping her lips sealed. This also bothered her to the extent she one day exploded in his face in public.

"Why! Why am I the one you have chosen?" she questioned.

"I'm not gorgeous, I'm not smart, I'm not rich and I'm definately not perfect!" she explained unhappily crossing her arms over her chest.

Unlike many times before he didn't shrug and give her a chaste kiss, he gave her a well thought logical answer.

"It's because you aren't all those things, you aren't perfect in most eyes. But to me you are perfect because you aren't what I expected" he said.

This shut her up, she didn't know what to say as he continued to tug her through the busy streets of Shibuya. Passing by the memoral of Hachiko, the faithful loyal Akita dog. Walking into Shibuya Station they boarded a train that took them back to Okinawa. It was Sakura's turn to shrug and give Sasuke a chaste kiss as they rode off in the old train each with knew knowledge.


R.I.P Hachiko

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