Hello! Well I shouldn't really be starting a new story right now considering I'm moving and I have to get a job (not to mention I have tons and tons to study) But, well, I couldn't help myself.

(About the rating; for now it's T and although I want to keep it like that, I'm open to suggestions…)

So here is the first chapter of "A Dream of a Kiss".

POOF

"Yo!"

"KAKASHI-SENSEI YOU'RE LATE!" The once again late jonin scratched the back of his head.

"Well, I got lost-"

"LIAR!" He sighed as he admired his team, no matter how old they got, some things never change and nothing was clearer to him than the fact that he didn't want anything to change.

"Okay, let's focus on taijutsu today." He jumped down at the clearing and motioned for his students to get into a fighting stance.

"I'll take on teme!" The energetic blond shouted and the said male just smirked as he removed his sword from his belt.

"As if you could, dobe." Ever since the dark avenger had gotten off probation and had been allowed to train again this had become some sort of ritual for the two sworn rivals.

Watching from afar, the two remaining members of team seven would shake their heads, secretly both proud for the two young men.

'Sasuke-kun…' The pinkette zeroed in on him. He was a picture of perfection, she mused, just like he's always been. His hair was waving defiantly on his usual hair style, while his midnight orbs were focused solely on his sparring partner.

She smiled lightly remembering how he ended up in Konoha again.

After his meeting with his brother Sasuke decided to help defeat Madara, back then his hate for Konoha was still a raging fire in his dark heart, but he decided to let that fire burn for just a while longer, until he made sure his brother could rest in peace, knowing that the one who was to blame for his misery was dead.

He joined forces with Naruto and Kakashi, but Madara, or as they later found out, Obito was far too strong. They paid their victory with their blood and sweat and that's how the dark haired youth ended up with her.

He was in the brick of life and death when he was transported to the medic's tents and even the memory of his terrible injuries made her heart sink. She made it though, both he and her sensei escaped death. Soon the Kage's managed to seal Madara away once and for all.

After Sasuke was well enough to stand up he decided to run away once again. He stealthily escaped his guards. Naruto, being treated in the room next to his was the first to realize his friend's silent escape, so he did the most logical thing; he got out of his bed and run after him.

She almost broke down when she felt the two familiar chakra clash and she rushed towards their teammates, even Kakashi who until then had decided to drown himself in self-hate showed up to stop them from killing each other.

And that was the day they all saw hope bloom. Sasuke found a place to belong to, while Naruto found a family to call his own. Kakashi found a team to protect and as for herself, she found a reason to smile.

A year had passed since that day, the day the last Uchiha decided to return home. His probation ended just two weeks ago and she was thankful to see a glimmer settle in his eyes. He was still his usual stoic and proud self, but all traces of hate were slowly fading into a distant memory, even though it was a painful one.

Ever since he came back she refrained from showing him affection and he seemed more than content.

If you asked her about her feelings, she would say that it was just a childish and long-forgotten crush, but the truth is she loved him. She loved him more than she could ever love anything else, yet she had decided to keep that love locked deep inside her heart, because she knew he didn't feel that way, hell they were barely friends.

Teammates, she told herself.

Of course she would always greet him with a cheerful 'Sasuke-kun' and he would reply with one of his usual grunts. Sometimes they would even find themselves engaged in a conversation –with her doing most of the talking.

"I thought you knew better than spacing out." She ducked to barely avoid a kick aimed for her face.

"Sensei!" She barked, mainly because she was caught being unprofessional. She chose to get her point across using her chakra-coated fist.

Of course Kakashi isn't an elite jonin for nothing.

They went on for about four hours before the blond loudmouthed ninja announced it is time to eat ramen. Everyone else, in an attempt to protect their poor ears, followed the future Hokage.

They ate and headed for their separate homes.

…

"He won't allow it."

"You can't do this to her."

"Please come to your senses, this is madness!"

"How dare you!"

"Kill her."

"Kill her."

"Kill her."

He woke up with a start, his whole body was drenched in sweat and his head throbbed. He tried to breathe but he ended up panting. He fell back on his bed and his hands flew to his head. He stayed like that for a while before he could breathe again. Slowly he untangled himself from his navy sheets and made his way to the small kitchen of his apartment in unsteady feet.

He grabbed a glass of water and filled it, bringing it to his dry lips he slowly shipped the transparent liquid. It felt so refreshing, pouring inside his heated body. Under normal circumstances he would take a bath to get rid of the sweat that still clang to his body and night clothes, but he couldn't summon the strength to do so.

He never had such a violent nightmare ever since he came back, not to mention that this dream was completely different than those that haunted him when he had submerged himself in his darkness.

He risked a look at the clock, three fifty. With now heavy steps he took his numb body to his bed and as soon as he laid down, darkness consumed his consciousness.

…

"How is it going?" A man asked his companion, who sat cross-legged on the carpet holding a glass sphere to her chest.

"I found him." She said as if that simple phrase was enough to answer each of his questions.

Yep, not that long, but hey it's the first chapter…

So, review if you want

Bye for now…