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Haruno Sakura ([personal profile] medicalpunch) wrote2013-01-05 12:17 pm

[Luceti] Appointments

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endgames: (Chill)

[personal profile] endgames 2013-09-14 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
[People clap as the song ends, for all the dancers, but Shikamaru hears little of it. He brings his head closer to his ear as a slower song starts, pressing in to be nearer to her.]

If you miss school this much, I know this spot under the bleachers...

[He's very much teasing; no good at hiding, she'll no doubt be able to feel the smirk on his lips against her ear.]
endgames: (Grin)

[personal profile] endgames 2013-09-14 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm sure I could get one of these guys here to loan me a car for it.

[He makes a show of looking up and around the room, as if he'll dart off if he spots a familiar face who'd do just that.]
endgames: (I'll use small words)

[personal profile] endgames 2013-09-20 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[If dead silence can be heard over the music, it comes off him in waves. Her cheeks aren't the only ones colored in the room when he spins her again, taking the chance to cough into his hand and hide the stretched smile on his face. He's the man here, after all.

How much longer do they have to stay here, again?]


Huh... That's a lot of work. Maybe we should find a better spot.
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[personal profile] endgames 2013-09-24 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
I thought my bleachers suggestion was just swell. [Joking but:] But if we're gonna ditch this joint, we may as well hold out until we're back at the house. I want you to have a good time here.
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[personal profile] endgames 2013-09-25 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
As eager as I get.

[Where this kind of calm, but cheeky attitude out of him counts as eager, yes.]
endgames: (Heh)

[personal profile] endgames 2013-09-26 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
I can handle a few more, until you're satisfied. [This one is coming to a close now.]
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[personal profile] endgames 2013-09-27 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
[It's funny. He had something else to say - some random quip to see her smile - but the moment she lays her head on his shoulder it's not important anymore.

All of their problems, all of the stress in the world; in this moment, he feels so at peace that none of it matters. Not with her heartbeat next to his, knowing through it all he'll have her by his side.]


I love you.
endgames: (Snow)

[personal profile] endgames 2013-09-30 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[She might love the words, but he doesn't need to hear more than that. Tipping his head down, he gently brushes her hair aside to kiss her forehead again. After tucking the strand behind her ear, he drops his hand to wrap both arms around her waist as they shift to the beat.

Slow songs, he decides, are something he likes. It's as much of a dance as it is an embrace.]
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[personal profile] endgames 2013-10-03 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
[After saying goodbye to friends (and dragging more than one of them into a headlock with a noogie) the couple departs. The buses aren't running, by this time of night, but there's a special discount going for taxis for anyone who went to the dance.

The cab drops them off right at their doorstep. While he pays the driver, Shikamaru insists Sakura stays seated, only to run around to the other side once he's finished to get the door for her.]


Milady.
endgames: (Okay)

[personal profile] endgames 2013-10-09 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Has the grin on his face left it even once tonight? It's ever present, as he laces his fingers with her. Giving the cab driver a wave with his other hand as the vehicle takes off, they walk hand-in-hand like this to the front door.]

Did you enjoy yourself?
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[personal profile] endgames 2013-10-16 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
I wanted to do something nice for you. [He gives her hand a squeeze, as he holds open the front door.] I know things haven't been easy for us, since we got married...

[That he hasn't been able to give her everything a husband should.]

But things will get better. We'll have nights like this every week someday.
endgames: (Nice)

[personal profile] endgames 2013-10-24 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[When she says it like that, it feels real.]

We will. [He has to echo it, but it sounds no less impossible. Here, with her; it's a truth to come, not a mantra without hope he repeats for the sake of it.

Feeling giddy with the warmth she brings, he laughs with Sakura and closes the door with a foot. Hands on her hips so he can gently tug her close, he rests his forehead against hers and embellishes the dream.]


White picket fence. Neighborhood barbecues.
endgames: (Grin)

[personal profile] endgames 2013-10-27 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Nice furniture. A backyard. [He rubs his nose against hers; eskimo kisses.] We could have a dog running around in it, always having to be chased out of the garden.

[He loves holding her; having her close like this. It's like the satisfaction of putting together two puzzle pieces, of seeing the picture formed look just right. He feels stronger for it.

Lovingly, hands still on her hips and without thought, he massages her sides with the pads of his thumbs.]

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