Fan Girls

Sasuke woke up at 5:00. Damn, he had to pick up Sakura soon! Sakura. Why did she knock him out? He looked down and saw a slightly thick little log that had a note attached to it. 'Dear Sasuke, sorry for knocking you out but I didn't want to have sex right then and there out in the open. I knew I couldn't help myself if you decided to respond so I had to in order to keep some self-respect. So sorry! Hope you wake up in time to still go to the dance. Luv ya! ~Sakura.' It was signed with a little heart next to her name. Sasuke smiled, but he didn't know why. Maybe it was because he loved her... a voice in his head yelled "Of course you love her!" There was no arguing with that little voice. "Hey... I thought I might find you out here," said a voice from behind. Sasuke turned around to find Sakura, all dressed up for the dance. She was wearing a black dress that showed just enough cleavage to make Sasuke's cock go up like a rake when someone steps on the "fingers" of it. "Er... you look great," was all he could manage.
"Thanks."
"Looks like we're still going. I better get home and get changed." Sasuke said with a smirk. He got up and walked towards her, kissing her lightly on the mouth as he passed. Sakura waited a couple of seconds and touched her mouth lightly before running after. "Erm... Sasuke-kun?" she asked, blushing. He turned her way and asked "Yeah?"
"I was wondering if... um... you would be my... b-boy..." suddenly her throat seemed to close up and she got hot. She gulped a couple of times. "If you're asking about me being your boyfriend... I guess so. But... I don't know what to do. I've never had a... girlfriend, you know?" he asked as his throat closed up slightly. Her face brightened up like a christmas tree. Inner Sakura was setting off fireworks in celebration. They got to Sasuke's house, and he went in, leaving Sakura to wait outside. As soon as the door was closed, he bolted upstairs. "What do I wear, what do I wear? Damn, I'm starting to sound a little like the Ino-bitch." he muttered to himself. He pulled out his father's old tuxedo. He didn't waste time remembering and regretting on this occasion, he slapped it on and rushed out. "Wow... you look stunning," Sakura noted, looking him up and down. A bulge in his pants caught the corner of her eye. Sasuke looked down and saw that she had made him erect to the point that it nearly hurt. He blushed but walked down to the community center in silence. They had already started by the time they got there. 'Uh-oh.' thought Sasuke. 'Disco.' They were playing Sand country disco, some of the worst music (At least, to Sasuke) in the world. It was more beat than words, which is why they called it disco, but the words were inaudible to Sasuke and sounded a lot like a cat being hit by a car. Sakura liked it though, and started to dance to it along with the crowd. Before he had 30 seconds on the sideline benches, Sakura grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him in to the crowd, just as the music changed to a slower beat. She slipped her right arm around his shoulder and her left hand grabbed his right. Her head leaned forward to rest on his shoulder and they half-shuffled, half-danced to one of the slowest and most romantic songs on the charts, a new song called "Blossom Girl" from a Konoha band Sasuke didn't recognize. On the moniter above the DJ they showed "Couple Moments," where the camera guys zoomed in on the couples in the dance. Once Sasuke and Sakura looked up there and saw themselves staring back, with the words "KISS THE GIRL!" in jumbo letters following the clip. It moved back to them and Sasuke leaned in. Sakura was a little surprised but she kissed back and soon her hands were on the back of his head, ruffling his hair as he dove in to her, tounges franticly rubbing over eachother. The dance ended and Sakura spent the night in Sasuke's futon. The only futon in the house, and Sasuke was NOT sleeping on the couch. What Sakura didn't know was that Sasuke actually did usually fall asleep on the couch if he fell asleep at all.