I might not remember my past, but I will always remember you {part 5}
Chapter 12 : {16}I might not remember my past, but I will always remember you
Chapter sixteen! I hope you like it...it's a little lovie dubbie{sp?}...but I think it's cute ^_^ Enjoy!
You woke up to warmth on your face and around your body. Not wanting to open your eyes or even moved, you stayed there. Untill something next to you moved. You opened your eyes to see you were still in Sasukes room, the object beside you was Sasuke himself. He was awake and staring into your eyes as you stared back. "Morning." He said sleepilly. You smiled. "Morning." You responded. You slowly stared to get out of the bed when a strong arm pulled you back down. You stared at Sasuke. "I need to get up." You responded. He shook his head, bringing it closer to your own. "I want you to stay here." He said putting both of his arms around you and pulling you into his chest. His chest was so warm, it was like you were made to fit inbetween his arms. "I really have to get up." You said pulling yourself out of your daze. He sighed looking down at you. "Your not going to." He responded. You glared at him. "And why's that?" You asked. He smirked bringing his face once again close to yours. "Because I'm not going to let you." He responded. You were about to yell at him when warm lips pressed against your own. You slowly melted into the kiss and you could feel Sasuke smirking. After he pulled away you hit him playfully. "That's not fare." You stated. He chuckled. "I know." He responded. You sighed into his chest, before you knew it your hand was outlining his abbs{sp?}. You sighed. "Why do you have to be perfect?" You asked. He chuckled. "I could say the same about you." He said. You shook your head. "I don't even remember most of my past." You responded. "That's what's nice. You aren't quiet anymore. Heck, it's hard to get you shut up." He said before shutting his eyes. You glared at his now closed eyes. "I'm not a ditz." You responded. "But you might have been." He replied. You sighed. "That's not fare." You said. The sunlight was now coming into the room brightly. "What time is it?" You asked. "Time to get up." He said standing up. You blushed as you noticed he didn't have a shirt on. That means...when you were cuddling into his chest...it was a bare chest. You blushed deeper. Sasuke chuckled. "Don't go girly on me." He said pulling one of his usuall white shirts on. You slowly shook your head. "I better go get ready for training." You said leaving the room. Then you walked down the hall to your room. Changing into a pair of usuall clothes after showering. Then you pulled up your long black hair. "It's getting pretty long." You complained as you put it up. Then you wrapped your wrists and ancles. Put on your shoes and walked quietly down the hallway. When you got to the door you turned it. Seeing Sasuke trying a new jutsu. You smiled. "Finally." Sasuke said. You scoffed. "Took you long enough." He said. You got into a fighting possition. He followed. Then disapeared. You closed your eyes. Looking for his chackra. Right. You quickly landed a punch on something solid. But then it was gone. You were about to hit again when the door opened. It was him.... "How's the training going?" He hissed. Sasuke walked up so he was beside you. "Oh, protective are we?" He asked before he chuckled. "Shizuka. Do you want to know about your past?" He hissed. An evil mocking tone in his voice. "I-I-I...." You didn't finish. Lack of the knowledge. Did you want to know your past? Would you go back to the way Sasuke said you were? "She doesn't." Sasuke said answering for you. You weren't sure if you wanted to object or not. If you wanted to know about your past, or aim towards the future. "Well...what is it Shizuka? Don't you want to know about your mother?" He asked. You stopped breathing. Your mom. You had dreams about her. What ever happened to her? Could she... still be alive? "I-I...don't know." You responded. You looked over at Sasuke. He had his normal emotionless face on. "I...want to know." You responded.
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