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Ch. 2- Warwick Avenue

Nine Years Ago:

She gasped as he leaned closer to her, his hand wandering over her chest. A blush crept its way over her cheeks, however this only excited him more. He licked her lips before pressing his own to her own soft ones. It was like tasting heaven when she allowed him entrance into her mouth. His tongue traced the hot cavern, dedicating every crevice to memory.

He leaned back when he was out of air and smiled at the sight before him. She was beautiful and so innocent. He moved away from her, trying to calm himself down.

"Sakura-chan, I won't do anything you don't want me to do," he murmured. She nodded and smiled before moving closer to him and kissing him on the lips softly.

"Then don't stop," she whispered into his ear.

Present Day:

She looked out the window and sighed. Everything was going just the way she thought it would. They were meeting for the last time. She rolled her eyes as she thought back to their last conversation. Of course she had to be the one to enunciate the conversation and the one to ask if they could meet.

She chuckled slightly at the memory. It was just like him to wait for her to be the one to break. He was always doing that. But this time she wasn't broken, not like before. Not like how that room made her.

She rubbed her belly with a smile. She had debated whether or not to tell him and had decided upon the later. He could barely keep his promises as is, she didn't want her child-their child- to go through all the pain she herself had once be subjected to.

She stood as the train stopped and smiled as she walked out of it to her destination.

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He tapped his fingers against the top of the table he was sitting at. He wondered if she had changed her mind. GOD, he missed her and it had only been two weeks without her and he was going through withdrawal. Which was odd, when he thought about it. After all the time he spent away from her when he still had her hadn't felt this bad. He looked around again and smiled softly when he spotted her.

Heartbreaking and beautiful, it was just like her. He looked down at the picture in his hand and licked his lips before shoving it in his pocket and standing up. He waved his hand, hoping she'd spot him.

When she did she smiled and he stopped breathing. Why had he been cursed to loose the best woman in the world he wasn't sure.

She walked over and hugged him with all the familiarness of an ex-lover. They ordered their food and started to talk about old times. And he felt for a moment, maybe she was going to come back to him, but soon she brought up the very subject he had been dreading.

"I was thinking that I'd have Hinata and Naruto help me move my stuff out. I'll leave the key on the table, if that's all right with you," she said with a sad smile. He shook his head and smiled softly back.

"No, keep it. So, if you ever want to come bet something or you forget anything you can come and get it," he stated and looked her in her eyes. Her beautiful eyes.

"I don't want to intrude, Sasuke-kun," She murmured softly. He shook his head and insisted she keep it, which she eventually agreed to do.

By the time their luncheon was over they'd cleared up most of their misunderstandings but the most important ones were left out of the conversation. They were the touchiest subjects. Sakura hugged him and he held on longer then he should have.

She turned around ready to leave and go their separate ways when he called after her and she turned around. And just as he was about to say the heartfelt words he'd been practicing all night his phone rang. She looked at him and sighed when she saw him answer it. It was just like him. Even now, She smiled sadly and continued walking away, back to Warwick Avenue and back on thee train. And out of his life.

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Sakura rubbed her eyes as the tears began to gather in the corner of her eyes. She swallowed the lump in her throat and looked down at the picture she carried in her bag. She smiled down at it and put it back in her purse. Maybe when she was finally over him she'd throw it away... or maybe she'd keep it locked in the secret compartment in her jewelry box.

Hey guys, that's the end of chapter 2. I hope you enjoyed. Please review and come back for more.