Sakura made her way up the stairs very slowly. She wasn't sure she was making the right decision here, as Sasuke was never the sort of person that wanted his birthday celebrated. In high school, if someone tried to wish him a happy birthday, he or she would only get glared at in response. However, Sakura didn't think she could let the day go by
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Didn't matter though at the moment. Her attitude perplexed him. After all, what could have possible caused her to suddenly. . .lose it around him? Acting as if he was going to slaughter her on the spot or something. Well, that had been his intention. Had been.
But then recognition shifted into action and halted that flurry of words before they could come hurtling out of his mouth. Normally, it would dawn on someone that just because they managed to stop from the verbal bashing, that the facial expression has also complied. The look said it all. Sasuke, however, was not about to blame himself for the way people reacted to him.
So, naturally, this all led back to the fact that he was quite confused as to why Sakura seemed to suddenly want to get away from him as fast as was humanly possible.
". . . . .Something wrong?" he asked, brow raised, before finally bothering to look at what his hands had unknowingly latched onto.
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