Disclaimer
I do not own Naruto.

Author's Note
I based this story in the manga called, "Koi o Hajimeru Bokutachi Ni" also called, "For Us Who Begin to Love" by Maki Yuoko. This is a short (might take up 3-5 chapters in total) story featuring Uchiha Sasuke and Haruno Sakura. I just wanted to make a little experiment and decided to replace the characters in the manga with the characters in Naruto. Hope you enjoy it though.

P.S. I made the summary up, basing it on the storyline and decided to make my own title for this story. Enjoy!

Summary
I sprained my ankle and ended up getting dragged by Mr. Handsome to the infirmary. "If it hurts again, just say so." He said. "Ok." My heart pounded. "If I spit on it, that should get it to heal quick." Oh. That. Irritated. Me. SASUSAKU

Guess That's Love
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I'm Sakura Haruno, 16 years old, in the 3rd year of high school. I definitely have a crush on someone.

"Ah, Sasuke." A pink haired teen said to herself as she looked at the raven-haired guy who just passed by her.

It's him…

I was walking to school while reading my favorite novel, not noticing a baseball coming right at me. That was until I heard voices telling me to watch out. But since I have a slow reflex, I just closed my eyes and waited for the impact. Huh? Is it just me or the baseball didn't hurt me?

I opened my eyes, only to see a hand blocking or more like, caught the ball that supposed to hit me. I could still see the ball spinning on the hand of my savior. "Ouch." My savior said as he looked at me with his deep onyx eyes. I returned the look, having us stare at each other for a long time. I could seriously tell it was piercing right through me, or is it just me? God, he looked good. It's true, with his handsome face, I could have melted right there. But that would be embarrassing. I hope I'm not drooling right now. A couple of seconds passed, he broke the contest. He turned to walk away and I just stood there, stunned as I stared at his retrieving back.

"Sorry, sorry." The guy that he was playing with said.

"Geez." was his only reply.

What was that you asked? Even though he helped me? Even thought it sounded so simple… that's how I met him…

And started liking him.

"Hey guys," I called. "The morning meeting's going to start, so we need to head to the gym." I finished, reminding all my classmates. "Get up guys." I said as I tapped the shoulders of the lazy asses in the class. Geez, boys these days.

"We heard you, we heard you." One boy said, as he stood up with the rest. "There's a meeting today, huh." Another boy said. I can't help but sighed. Why do I have to be in charge? Haven't the teachers realized that it's very hard controlling these boys? Ugh… maybe that is why the put me in charge.

"Aren't you over doing it?" A husky voice said from behind me. I turned around to see the person who just spoke; only to see the person I never expected to see.

"Sasuke!" I said with a surprised tone. "Naruto-kun!" The blonde boy behind Sasuke smiled at me as he greeted me a, "Good morning…" I just nodded at him. I switched my gaze back to Sasuke, raising my eyebrow. "What do you mean?" I started. "Isn't it better that I remind them nicely before the teacher gets mad and they get yelled at for being late?" I finished with a strong voice. He looked at me. "Don't mind so much about the guys." He then gave me this triumphant smirk.

"It makes you look like a flirt." He finished. That got me so angry. How dare he? I wasn't Flirting, for god's sake!!!

"That is so mean!!!" I shouted at him, not getting a response. He ignored me!!! Ugh!

"That really surprised me! Geez!" I angrily said.

"Yeah, that's really rude." commented Naruto, at his best friend's antics.

"Yeah, really!!" I couldn't help but agree with him. Sasuke was really rude today. What's up with him? I didn't even do anything bad!!! Ugh! Why am I even—

"Ah, your new hairstyle looks really good." The blonde boy commented.

"Eh… really?" I asked. I never knew my new hairstyle could attract attention. Well, it's not that bad fixing myself today—not that I don't fix myself up. It just that maybe a little hair-do will give me a pretty image. Putting my hair up into a loose bun wasn't exactly an easy thing to do. I spent almost thirty five minutes just to properly do it. I deserve some compliments, right?

"I'm going." Sasuke said as he started walking away. Ignoring my question, Naruto followed suit as he said, "Wait for me." to Sasuke. I couldn't help but show off a depressed face. "Sakura, we're going too." pooped up my best friend, Ino. Where the hell did she came from? "Ahh… Ino..." I said, giving off a super dejected aura.

"He called me a flirt." I cried, leaning on her shoulder. Well, not really the cry-cry, but you know… I was really sad… huhuhu….

"Now, now." Ino said, as she patted my back. Her comforting really didn't help since she's not really good at comforting…?


This year, I could be in the same class as him… but we just aren't getting along.

I looked at him as he talked to his friends. Him, smiling with them could already leap my heart with joy. But realizing that out of all the years that I wished to be in the same class as him; and now that my wish finally came true, I just can't be happy with the fact that we're not getting along. What am I supposed to do? Just gazing at him from afar won't even do Sigh. Okay, Sakura… stop thinking about him. Remember you still have to post the poster on the wall—that's what the class representative should do. Get back to work! I know, talking to myself is also not good.

It's called, craziness.

Anyway, I gotta do what I gotta do. I climbed up on one of the desk and asked Ino for the poster. Ino handed it to me not without saying, "Sensei can put it up, you know."

"I know, I know." I said, stapling the big sheet of hard paper on the poster board. "But he's always late. That's not good." I added, trying to reach up the other corner of the poster that has not yet been stapled to the wall.

"Sakura, are you alright?" Ino asked. Ignored her, still trying to reach the stupid corner of the stupid sheet of paper.

"Can you reach it?" She asked again. How annoying.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." I told her. Finally, I reached it. Okay next one.

"Ino, hand me the next poster." I ordered.

Ino gave me the other poster. I thanked her before sticking it up beside the previous poster I just posted up. This kind of work really is troublesome. Being the class representative, I have to take responsibility. Even though I'm not assigned to do something, I still do it. I hate to be called irresponsible, you know.

Sigh.

"Hey Sakura, Your panties are showing." Kiba, a perverted lecher said as he passed by me.

I gave him a glare. "I'm wearing shorts under the skirt." Is it just me or I'm feeling that someone is looking at me. I looked around the room saying, "Why are you looking?" to Kiba, finding Sasuke, staring at me.

He must have heard what Kiba said. Oh god. So embarrassing. I tore my gaze away from him and got back to work.

"Geez, you guys are in the way. Move it!" A rude guy from my class said, shoving Kiba and Ino, which happened to be in my direction, causing the desk I'm standing at to tilt, making me fall on the ground. I landed on the ground with a loud thud. "Oww." I emitted. I looked around the room, finding too many people stare at me in shock.

Even Sasuke is shocked.

I shrugged all their stares, and stood up. My ankle hurts. I must have sprained it during the fall. But it it's better if I don't show it. As if they'd care. "I'm sorry Sakura, are you alright?" Kankuro, the guy who caused all the commotion, must have guilt inside him because he asked with a worried facial expression.

"Geez, don't be so careless!!" Ino shouted at him.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." I said, showing the best fake smile I could ever show. "But next time I won't let you off." I finished with the very slightest warning.

"I'm really sorry. It's good you weren't hurt." Kanruko once again apologized.

"Are you really ok?" Ino asked.

"I'm ok." I assured, walking to the classroom door.

"Where are you going?" Ino asked. I stopped on my track and said, "Just going to the restroom to wash off." Closing the door behind me, I stood in the empty hallway finally showing the pain I'm feeling.

"Ouch." I said a loud, trying to stand up straight. My ankle really hurts. I feel like crying. I started taking little steps to make sure I could still walk; until someone pulled my arm, stopping me from my "walking practice".

"Come here for a sec." I know that voice. Sasuke.

Realizing that he's dragging me to somewhere I started protesting. Where the heck is he taking me?!

"Wh-what?! Where to?!" I asked. He ignored me. Well, that's what he's good at anyway.

"You have a sprain but not a serious one." The nurse said but continued, "If you wear the bandage properly, it will get better quickly."

I was shocked. I found myself inside the school's infirmary. So he dragged me here. But, how did he know that I hurt myself? That is a mystery to me…

"Be careful… please." The nurse told me.

"Thank you, sensei… I can cover it up with socks right?" I asked, not getting any answer, only to find that she left already. Why do people always do this to me? Ignoring me all the time!!! I heard the door creaked as Sasuke opened it.

"Thank you." I said to him. He stopped but didn't reply back. "Sasuke," I started. "Don't tell anyone about this, ok?" I asked him. "I don't want them to worry about me…"

He looked at me. "Yeah, if it hurts again… just say so."

Badump! Badump! Stop heart! Stop it! My heart is pounding in my chest. My crush on him is growing and growing and I'm afraid that one day I wouldn't be able to hold it in and just confess to him out of nowhere and get rejected in return. Sigh. Why does this always happen to me? "Ok." I softly said.

He turned his back again but before closing the door he said, "If I spit on it, that should get it to heal quick."

That. Irritated. Me.

Way to ruin the mood Mr. Uchiha.

Ugh. And I thought he actually cared. I wish!

To be continued…

Author's Note:

So, what do you guys think?
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