[closed] I can see when you stay low nothing happens...
Who: Haruno Sakura and Uchiha Sasuke and Uchiha Itachi
What: Sakura's dropping by Sasuke's in order to continue slowly bribing him to the light side with tomatoes, and things happen.
When: A little while after Itachi arrived and was in Sasuke's bed. LMFASD okay yes sometime around then.
Where: Sasuke's Apartment for great justice!
Warnings: PG-13? IDEK
Notes: Prose before hos. No okay action/prose/whatever it up guys.
[ Sakura adjusts the bag on her arm, cradling the tomatoes against her body. The tram she's riding from the section of the ship where the best produce comes from (half imported, half grown on ship) is fairly busy this hour of the day, and she doesn't want anything damaging these damn fruits. So often she doesn't know what to do, when it comes to Sasuke.
Lately it's taken a turn into obsessing over the little details she could control, inways she knew he wouldn't know to mind. Unblemished tomatoes was an extension of everything else; she couldn't fix the rest, but this, at least, she could preserve. Like happiness, the tomatoes were temporary. Also like happiness, they were delicious, and not always in season. Appreciting them while they were around was key.
Much like knocking on Sasuke's door, knowing he had other roommates now, and announcing her presence. ]
Sasuke-kun! Are you home?
What: Sakura's dropping by Sasuke's in order to continue slowly bribing him to the light side with tomatoes, and things happen.
When: A little while after Itachi arrived and was in Sasuke's bed. LMFASD okay yes sometime around then.
Where: Sasuke's Apartment for great justice!
Warnings: PG-13? IDEK
Notes: Prose before hos. No okay action/prose/whatever it up guys.
[ Sakura adjusts the bag on her arm, cradling the tomatoes against her body. The tram she's riding from the section of the ship where the best produce comes from (half imported, half grown on ship) is fairly busy this hour of the day, and she doesn't want anything damaging these damn fruits. So often she doesn't know what to do, when it comes to Sasuke.
Lately it's taken a turn into obsessing over the little details she could control, inways she knew he wouldn't know to mind. Unblemished tomatoes was an extension of everything else; she couldn't fix the rest, but this, at least, she could preserve. Like happiness, the tomatoes were temporary. Also like happiness, they were delicious, and not always in season. Appreciting them while they were around was key.
Much like knocking on Sasuke's door, knowing he had other roommates now, and announcing her presence. ]
Sasuke-kun! Are you home?