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SasuSaku Month 2018 – Day 17: Body Talk
Rating: T+ (for suggestive themes and language)
Context: AU’ish
A/N: New theme for this prompt. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy! 

Previous prompt: Day 16 (Sparks)

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“You’ve been acting weird ever since he came around.” The sound of her newly boyfriend’s voice snapped her out of her pensive thoughts.

Sakura focused on the man in front of her and instantly felt guilty at the distressed look in his sky blue eyes. His mouth was set in a frown and his whole body carried a tension that wasn’t there before. He was holding up a menu from the little café they were having lunch in, but set it down when she looked at him.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she replied dismissively not wanting to get into another argument over him.

Her boyfriend pursed his lips in displeasure at her answer. “I’m not stupid, you know, and neither is he which is why he does it on purpose.”

She was about to open her mouth to defend him, an unconscious habit of hers, but managed to stop herself. It was only natural that her new boyfriend was jealous of her previous one, she reminded herself. Sakura picked up her forgotten menu and began flipping through it, acting like she was deciding what to order. She did not need start thinking about him at a time like this, not in public where she couldn’t hide the angry tears and sobs that overwhelmed her whenever she thought of the past. Their past.

“Can we not talk about this here, please?” asked Sakura quietly. “Did you decide what you wanted to order?”

The young man observed her for a couple of seconds, taking in her glazed eyes and dark expression, before dropping the subject. Sakura was grateful he did and soon enough, she was able to push back unwanted memories and focus on the present. They ordered and chatted amicably every now and then. However, the calm was soon shattered by a loud excited cry behind her.

“Hey, Sakura-chan!”

Sakura gasped and froze in her seat, feeling her blood run cold when she instantly recognized the owner of the voice. A mop of blonde hair entered her peripheral and before she knew it, she was being enveloped in a tight, inescapable hug. The action caught her off guard and sprung up her anxiety because if he was around, then no doubt..

“You tricked me, dobe, this is not the store.”

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lavendersmiles:

SasuSaku Month 2018

Day 17: Body Talk

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Author’s Note: AU fic largely inspired by Code Blue. It’s a Japanese medical drama
with only a drop of romance that I absolutely love and one of my faves that I do not own~ and I
couldn’t help but notice some similarities with my AiShira ship and SasuSaku.

Doing a writing marathon because I’m still very much behind bruuuhhh

FFnet link

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Sasuke sighed and ran his fingers through his spiky raven
hair. It was a rough day at Konoha Hospital’s Emergency Lifesaving department –
all of them were on their toes, adrenaline pumping through their veins. Murao
Hiro, a twenty year old patient with third degree burns, Yamamoto Eri, a
geriatric patient who suffered cardiac arrest, and a damage control surgery to a
middle-aged Ikeuchi Kaoru who suffered a high-fall trauma kept his mind and
body working throughout the day. But he didn’t hate it. He thrived on the daily
rush in Lifesaving, something that was not that common when he spent the last
few years in Neurosurgery.

Initially, he didn’t plan on coming back to the department
where he started at in the hospital. Yamato-sensei, Lifesaving’s chief, begged
him to in front of everyone since there was a lack of manpower but to no avail.
But after a large-scale disaster at the highway, where his expertise was needed
on site, he was having second thoughts. He will never admit it out loud, but a
large part of his reason why he returned was because of the humble pleading
with a hint of desperation from the staff leader and her words that hit him
hard when they were alone at the helipad.

Those jade eyes seem to always affect him in more ways than
one.

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ssm day 17: body talk

SasuSaku Month Day 17
Title: Don’t Talk, Just Ride
Prompt: Body Talk
Rating: M━hard M
Day’s Notes: I don’t even know why I waited so long to post this but it’s been sitting in my fic folder for a while so here you go guys; there’s a possibility of a part 2 next month for AU August; Real Life AU; mentions of TenKarin and as always ShiItaIzu; rating is for sexual content; Again, hard M━I hope you like laundry room smut; heads up it’s like 5,480 words?

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Four floors to each garden apartment and three apartments on each floor.

And not a single one had a washer and dryer unit of their own.

This annoyed Sasuke to no end but with utilities included and a laundromat around the corner that provided a laundry drop off service at a reasonable price, he would never have to visit the laundry center in the basement of the apartment.

At least that was usually the case.

Sasuke hated going down to the laundry center. He had a difficult enough time dealing with roommates he wasn’t sure how to handle run ins with strangers in a secluded area.

The apartment he shared was a drive from their school but it was cheaper and in a quieter neighborhood than the apartments on campus. Mostly families lived in the garden apartment units which was perfect considering both his father and Kiba’s mother made it a point that they were going to school to get an education not to party.

Shino didn’t have that same issue with his parents but he was Shino and no one expected him to be the one always missing at some random girl’s apartment every other weekend or so.

Unfortunately for Sasuke he was behind on a lot of his housework because of work and school. Really behind.

He was down to his last pair of gray sweatpants and an old hoodie. He had clean socks left but unfortunately no more boxer briefs. He knew his mother would be scandalized by the state of his laundry hamper.

Sasuke couldn’t wait for his clothes to be taken to the laundry service. He had to wash at least one load of laundry so that he would have clothes to wear while his laundry was being taken care of.

Because of the fact that it was mostly families in the apartment, Sasuke was sure that doing a load of laundry in the middle of the night would assure he would be completely alone.

At least that’s what he thought.

Walking down the hall to the laundry center it wasn’t until he reached the door that he could hear a dryer running and smell fabric softener in the air.

At one in the morning?

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