[ It's a double edged sword. Sasuke didn't need to say it out loud, but somehow... it felt like it should have been said. She doesn't look at him, and Sasuke doesn't try to make her. Instead, he cradles the nape of her neck and leans down to press his lips against the crown of her head. ]
[ Her heart swells with a complicated web of emotion — love, longing, things she's not sure how to define — when he kisses the top of her head. It doesn't seem like much, but in this moment, the two of them hidden away from the rest of the guests, it's a profound gesture.
Sakura pulls back after a moment, but only so she can take advantage of the fact that he's already bent down to kiss him properly. ]
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Sakura pulls back after a moment, but only so she can take advantage of the fact that he's already bent down to kiss him properly. ]
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YOU GO GURL. ]
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