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By: eksimenrol
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I'm Sorry

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Author notes:style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Sorry Sorry Sorry!style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I know I had said I would try to update
sooner.  But life has been hell.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  First my monitor does on me.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Then my brother screwed with my network.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Then I had some prior tasks I needed to
complete.  The good news is I got perfect
muse for most of the rest of this fic, or at least
for the events in the next chapter. 

 

 

           

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style='mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'>Chapter Seven:
I’m Sorry

 

 

 

           

 

            I woke to a
knock on my door.  Someone’s at the door
great.  What time is it?style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I open my eyes, and see nothing.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Why is my room black?style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  And why are those red numbers floating in the
air over there?  What on earth does 3:11
mean?  There’s that knock again.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Wait a minute, it’s dark and those numbers
say its three eleven.  Who’s knocking on
my door at this hour, and why are they knocking on my bedroom door?

 

            “Um, yes,
who is it?”  And why won’t you just go
away!  I need sleep.

 

            “It’s
me.”  Oh, it’s Me.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Wait, who’s Me?style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I know that voice, but I’m not sure who it
was that spoke to me.  There was a
pause.  A long pause.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  A very long pause.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Whoever it is behind my door is waiting for
something.  Oh right they knocked, they
must want it.

 

            “Come in, I
guess.”  Why will no one let me
sleep?  And why did this person have to
come at three in the morning?

 

            “Uh thanks
Naruto.  I’m really sorry for coming over
so late, but, well I had something on my mind. 
I couldn’t sleep and well.  I, I
just wanted to talk to you, but it’s late, and you’re probably tired, so I’ll
go and we can talk tomorrow.”

 

            Why was she
rambling, and why would she come to my place, just to leave.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  “Stay.” 
It was all I could think to say to keep her from going.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  “I’m already awake, and you’re here.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  So stay, we can talk.”style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I gave as best of a smile as my sleep fogged
brain could provide.  It seemed to work,
because the hand on my doorknob removed itself, leaving my door wide open.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  And she walked over to my bed and sat down on
it.

 

            But then
there was silence, a very awkward silence. 
She had come here wanting to talk about something, so I wasn’t going to
push her into it.  But I really wish she
would start talking.  Hell I would wish
she would say anything.  Okay that is it,
she’s just sitting there, I’m going to say
something. 

 

            “About
earlier, um, well I was going to say, well that is, um.”style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  She was rambling.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  She never
rambles!  Why is she acting like Hinata
all of a sudden?  She seems to be talking
a lot of deep breaths, almost like she needs to calm down.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  “Okay, Naruto I have something I want to say
to you.  It will be very difficult for me
to say it right, so please be patient with me. 
Ever since you got back after Sauske ran away.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Well the first time you got back, after you
fought and he almost killed you.  Well
when that happened I felt odd.  At first
I didn’t believe that the damage done to you was made by Sauske.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  But I was trying to fool myself or something,
I guess I just didn’t want to believe he would do that to one of us.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I thought I loved him.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Well I do
love him!  But now, I don’t think I have
as much of a crush on him as I did before.”

 

            “Seeing
him, it didn’t bring me the joy I though it would.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  And when he attacked you-style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  She was crying.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I made to move closer to her.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I wanted to say something.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I reached out to hold her hand and gave her
the most reassuring look I could.  “I’m
alright, thanks.”  She smiled but her
tears were still falling.  “I don’t
deserve you Naruto.  All I’ve ever done
is given you pain and ridicule.  And yet
you stick with me every day.  How?style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  How after all this time, after all the times
I’ve turned you down and sent you away can you still love me?”

 

            I was not
sure what to say to her question.  I
wasn’t sure if she wanted an answer.  class=GramE>“Damnit!  Why do I
love you so much?  For such a simple
question, I don’t have an answer.  It
scares me how much I love you.  It style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>scares me how much I care about what
happens to you.  I would do anything to
keep you safe.  Anything to make sure nothing happens to you.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  But I’m afraid.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I’m afraid it might not be enough.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I’m afraid that if I give in to my feelings
that I’ll loose you forever.  I’m afraid
that if we did get together that you would not be happy with me.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  But I’m also afraid of what would happen if
we didn’t get together.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I want to be with you.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  And that scares me so much I’m not sure if I
can handle it.  I tired to ignore my
feelings.  I tried to act like everything
is normal.  But things seem to just keep
happening that make me see you differently. 
They make me want to let go of my control.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  The last few days have been unbearable at
night.  I can’t get to sleep without
thinking of you.  It’s killing me each
and every day by not being with you.  I’m
tired.  I’m tired of the fear, tired of
the doubt.  I am tired of living in this
world as just friends.  I want to love
you; I want to be with you.  I want you
to hold me.  To tell me at the end of the
day that everything is okay, even if it isn’t. 
I want you to not be afraid to love me back.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I want to stop the pain we cause each
other.  I want you to set me free. I
want- I want you Naruto!style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I want you.”

 

            I was
speechless.  I was frozen.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  And I was completely unprepared for the kiss
she gave me.  She jumped at me and
attacked my mouth with hers.  Her kisses
were fierce and reckless.  Desperately I
tried to make my body react to her.  class=GramE>To kiss her back.  class=GramE>To hold her close to me. 
To tell her I love her.  But it
wouldn’t move, I was trapped inside it watching from
the inside as she continued her assault on my lips.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  She pinned me to my bed with her assault,
straddling my body.  I wanted to kiss her
back; I wanted to pull her closer to me. I wanted to show her how much I loved
her and I didn’t want her to leave.

 

            And I
did.  In the worst
possible way.
  Here she was,
pressing me into my own bed, her body directly over mine, and I finally
reacted.  Or at least the one part of my
body I was trying the hardest not to think with did.

 

            She
froze.  She stopped; lips still locked to
mine and stared at me.  Okay this is bad;
she’s going to kill me for sure.  Why oh
why did I have to go hard when she’s right on top of me?style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Why did it have to rest against her belly and
be pressed into it each time she moved? 
Oh god it was heaven.  Oh god I’m
a dead man.  Maybe I can run for it.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  All I have to do is get her off of me.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  All I have to do is stop her from kissing me
and push her off me. All I have to do is- Oh hell I can’t do it!style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  It’s worth the pain.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Well it’s worth it if she decides to kiss me
again.  Wait, why hasn’t she moved?style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Is that fear in her eyes?style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Okay, wait a minute.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  If I were in her position, what would be
going on in my mind?  Gah!
Stop it Naruto, if you were in her position, you wouldn’t be having sex
already.  Okay bad idea to try and think
what I would do.  What is going on in her
head now?  Alright, she came over here in
the middle of the night.  Then she broke
into my apartment.  Then she woke me up
and confessed that she loved me.  Then
she gave me one of the best kisses I’ve ever gotten from anyone, no style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>the best kiss I’ve ever gotten.

 

            Okay, I
already know all that.  She causes me to
go hard by only kissing me, and now I’m pressing it into her as she’s staring
at me with our lips locked.  Something is
wrong, but what am I not noticing
about our situation?  I can’t believe
that I can’t figure out what wrong here. 
I mean I’m laying here being kissed by her and poking her in the hip.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  What is it that I’m doing wrong?style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I mean I’m not even doing anything.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I’m not doing anything.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Oh shit
I’m not doing anything!style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Quick man, think!style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Damnit I wish I was smart like Shikamaru, class=GramE>then I wouldn’t be in this mess.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  But then again, he would probably find this
too troublesome or something. 

 

            Oh no, now
she’s pulling away from me.  Damnit, now
I’ve really screwed up, she probably thinks I don’t like her anymore.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Damnit! 
I’ve seen that disappointed look on her face before.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I need to stop her.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  What can I say?style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  What should I do?style='mso-spacerun:yes'> 

 

“I’m sorry.”

 




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