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having a yakuza for a lover is quite a change for someone like sakura. on some days, sasuke smelt strongly of blood and gunpowder, but he reassured her that he wasn’t the one doing the killings. as well as reassuring her that they only target criminals, not taking the lives of innocent people.
sasuke was like a big guard dog whenever they went out together, and sakura doesn’t mind it one bit. she was quite used to people hitting on her or flirting, but when sasuke came around, all they could do was stare in fear. he’s a tall and scary man. a man whose presence intimidated everyone.
but little did they know, he was an absolute baby in the bedroom. sasuke would whine every time sakura wouldn’t give him kisses or when sakura had to stay an extra hour at the hospital due to the workload.
“you smell like blood strongly today, sasuke-kun. especially your hands… don’t lie to me.” sakura says as soon as sasuke wraps his arms around her after coming home from the hospital.
“i had to.. teach men a few lessons… but promise no killing! i didn’t take their lives… but they were heavily injured.”
“okay, i trust you. just remember, if i do find out you killed someone… no kisses for a day!”
it was almost comical how the color drained from sasuke’s face, “please princess. anything but that. i won’t promise. i won’t.”
if sasuke’s men could see him right now, they’d probably think their boss was possessed by an evil spirit. only sakura knew the extent of how needy he was. he makes it a point to always kiss her, it has gotten to the point where sakura wonders if sasuke’s addicted to her lips.
“don’t deprive me of kisses, please.” he hears sasuke say, “you’re the only light in this dark world of mine. it’s with you i truly get to just be myself.”
in the dim light of sasuke’s bedroom, they were intimate for the first time, nothing but praises and words of affection were spilled from sasuke’s lips. they say uchihas only have one love in their whole lives, and sasuke just found his.
sakura’s collarbone and neck were littered with hickeys, “sasuke-kun, they’ll think i have rashes.” she jokes, but doesn’t make an effort to stop sasuke from adding more.
“you’re addicting.”
“i know.”
on some days, sakura would spend twelve hours at the hospital, tired and hungry, she would let sasuke carry her like a porcelain doll and take care of her. these are the days where sasuke feels so warm. a yakuza man like him with a past that’s covered in blood and violence is being trusted by a woman he loves deeply.
but of course, he just had to be reminded of his yakuza life amidst the domestic experience.
sakura was currently sleeping, her head on sasuke’s lap as he just brushes her hair with his fingers. she looked peaceful, a sight he would willingly sacrifice everything and anything just for sakura to remain as peaceful as this.
his lady is gorgeous.
then suddenly, he felt a cold weapon directed at his head. he’s sure it’s a gun.
“don’t move an inch, uchiha, or i’ll pull the trigger.” the intruder had the audacity to say with a loud voice.
sasuke was not bothered by one bit, “keep your voice down. my lady is sleeping. she just got home from a tiring shift from the hospital.”
he was already assessing the situation, knowing fully well a spy was able to infiltrate his house. but he wasn’t worried about the intruder, he’s worried about sakura. he didn’t want to disturb her peaceful slumber.
“i’ll pull the trigger-” without hesitation, sasuke was fast in extending his arms and giving the man a rough chop! at his neck. “i told you to keep your voice down, i don’t want to wake my lady up.” sasuke says with total nonchalance. a few seconds later, shikamaru was able to clean up the mess. he’ll deal with the intruder later.
for now, he’ll be with the love of his life.