dezmari:

SasuSaku Month 2017
Day 25: Maybe Next Time

Next time he leaves she is there already, waiting. Her back
rests against the trunk of the tree, her arms crossed over her chest as she
turns her gaze to him. He makes note of the backpack at her feet. “Where are we
going?” She asks and Sasuke doesn’t need to ask what she’s doing at the road
out of the village.

How did she know? How does she ever know?

It still remains a mystery.

“We?” He asks, although he knows that questioning her is
futile, she is as stubborn as she is inhumanly strong.

“I’m not staying behind this time, and don’t even try to knock me out.” He wouldn’t dare,
he starts walking again and makes a motion with his hand for her to follow. “Where
are we going?” She asks again as she picks up her backpack and falls into step
with him.

He shrugs, he didn’t have a travel plan in mind. “Where do
you want to go?” He asks her instead.

“Everywhere. I want to form new memories together.”