classmates. She opened her eyes and looked up. A black-haired boy was standing in front of her and had apparently just pushed one of the boys to the ground. The red and white Uchiha fan was clearly visible on his back and she knew immediately who had saved her there.
"Sa- Sasuke ...", she stammered and wiped the tears from her face while she got up again. Sasuke looked over his shoulder at the pink-haired girl and looked coolly into her eyes for a few seconds.Then he turned away and walked through the students to continue on his way.
"Kindly hang out with someone who is just as strong as you are." he said coolly as he passed the children who teased Sakura. The children were shocked, but shortly afterwards they disappeared. After this incident, it seldom happened that someone teased Sakura.

Sakura sighed when she remembered it exactly. She had never actually managed to thank him for his help. Sullen, she followed her friends to a restaurant for ramen of all kinds. Exactly the right thing for Naruto, but Sakura had no more appetite. She just sat in the midst of her friends and acquaintances and sipped her Coke from time to time. Since she didn't want to spoil the mood for the others, Sakura left after a good hour. Naruto and Hinata wanted to stop her first, but Sakura lied to her and said she was sick and she would want to relax at home. Instead, she planned to stop by Sasuke again.She had already confessed her love to him three years ago, but that hadn't interested him, just as everything Sakura did or said left him cold. Nevertheless, she was in Sasuke's vicinity as often as possible and also watched every training session and game of his team. Again she sighed.
Will he ever pay attention to me?
She had asked herself this question too often to be able to think about it further now.
After a while she had already arrived in front of the row house in which Sasuke lived. With tired eyes she searched the bells and then found the Klinegel on the thin letters 'Uchiha S.' was printed. Suddenly she heard a noise and jerked her head around. In the darkness she couldn't see anything, so she rang the doorbell and was let in a little later. What Sakura didn't notice, however: Since she had been distracted by a noise, she had pressed a different bell than planned.The house was quite big and a lot of families lived there, but Sasuke didn't mind. He was rarely at home like this. Actually only for sleeping.
Sakura bravely stepped up the stairs until she reached the floor where Sasuke lived.
"Pooh," Sakura said when she arrived and wiped her forehead exaggeratedly to wipe away a drop of sweat.
[i]How does Sasuke manage to climb so many stairs every day?
She was now standing in front of the bare door. There was no bell, so Sakura wanted to knock, but after the first knock the door swung open. It was apparently only ajar. Sakura stumped. She would not have thought of Sasuke that he was so careless. On the other hand, it could also have been that he was expecting someone and therefore had left the door open. After all, she had rang his doorbell, as she thought.
Carefully she pushed the door open a bit and noticed that it was pitch dark in Sasuke's apartment.Amazed and curious at the same time, she entered the apartment. Almost desperate, she searched the walls for a light switch, but found none. Sakura had only been to Sasuke's once and that was a long time ago. At that time she had accidentally pocketed one of his school books and she had recognized it as an opportunity to visit him in his apartment. At that time she hadn't got further than his kitchen, but it was enough to earn the respect of the other girls who were interested in Sasuke.
Carefully she went through another door and through the pale light of the lanterns, which shone in a little from outside, made some furniture visible. And a bed. Sakura took a step forward and saw that Sasuke was lying in the bed. She jerked back briefly and bumped into a small cabinet. It rattled briefly and Sasuke twitched and moved his head back and forth once. Sakura pressed her hand to her mouth and stood motionless.What would happen if he caught her here? Sasuke would certainly freak out and throw her octagonal out of his apartment. Surely he had expected completely different visitors. Carefully, Sakura wanted to make her way outside again when she heard a hoarse whispering voice:
"Sakura?"
The girl's heart tightened and she slowly turned back around. Sasuke had closed his eyes and was just as motionless as before in his bed. Sakura was sure that it was his voice, so she took a few steps towards him again and stopped short in front of his bed. He was still sleeping. A dreamy smile spread across her features as she looked at the Uchiha. He was so beautiful. His soft, black hair lay slightly disheveled on his face and his pale skin shimmered nice and smooth in the pale light. Sakura wanted to stand there forever and look at him when he suddenly opened his mouth slightly."Sakura. Is that you?" He whispered, but his eyes remained closed. Sakura's heart was racing. Could it be that he was dreaming? From her? The thought seemed so absurd that Sakura quickly pushed it aside. She answered quietly and leaned a little further over him so that some of her long pink strands touched Sasuke's chest.
"Yes it's me."
There was no movement in Sasuke's face. In fact, he had only dreamed. Disappointed, Sakura was about to turn away when she suddenly felt a pressure on her wrist. Sasuke had held her and when Sakura looked into his face she noticed that his eyes were a slit wide open and that his raven black pupils were staring directly into her leafy green eyes. Sakura was overwhelmed. A slight blush spread across her cheeks.
"Sa -... Sasuke-kun? What ... what- what ...? Oh. I'm sorry that I went to your apartment, it was just there -..."She couldn't speak any further. Sasuke had put a hand on the back of her neck and was pulling her down to him. Not that she struggled. She was just surprised. Her eyes widened and the blush on her cheeks intensified.
"Sasuke-ku -...", she only managed to say before their lips met. Tender and yet demanding, Sasuke pressed his soft mouth onto the Sakuras and closed his eyes again. The girl did the same and completely enjoyed the moment hoping it would never end. But she soon brought her merciless conscience back to reality. Why did Sasuke do this? He'd never noticed her before, and when he did, it was only to tell her that she was annoying him. He knew she was in love with him and that made it easy to believe that what was going on was just a lousy game. That hurt Sakura. How could he do such a thing to her? Or did he finally feel something for her after all?Question after question swirled around in her head, but when she noticed that his grip on her neck was loosening, she decided on the simplest method to help herself in this situation.
She fled.
Still carefully she pushed away from him and blinded by tears she left the room and the door slammed loudly as she left the apartment. She kept wiping the tears from her face with her sleeve as she ran down the stairs, or stumbled more. She didn't know why she was crying. Whether with happiness because he kissed her or out of fear of being hurt by him. As fast as she could, Sakura ran home to her apartment. She threw herself on the bed and slowly her tears dried up. She probably wouldn't get any sleep that night.

Sasuke winced when he heard the slam of the door. He must have left it open by mistake. Suddenly he felt a strange feeling on his lips and touched them with his fingers.He had just really only dreamed that. He shook his head and sank back into his pillow.
Why am I dreaming such nonsense? Kissing Sakura ...
"Tze ..."
He shook his head again and closed his eyes, but deep down he had a strange feeling. Dream or not. There was no need for him to think about it any more, was there? After all, Sakura didn't mean anything to him, did she?