Wrong Number (Fem!Reader x Sasuke)

30 -How to Apologize-

Sasuke's POV

I drove past [Name's] house, a bag full of gifts in the front passenger seat. It's been two months. Just like Alexa said, I waited two months. Two heartbreaking months. Since then, I've been training myself how to say sorry. Those two words always felt foreign to me in a way.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry," I repeated over and over. As the words left my lips, I couldn't make myself put any feeling to those words. She won't believe me if I continue to say it like it's a chore. Sighing, I continue to drive.

...

The moment I stopped in front of my house, my brother jumps on my car. "Are those chocolates for me?!" He asked, a wicked grin on his face.

Itachi loved sweets, loved them more than anything in the world. He'd kill me if I didn't give him at least one full box of chocolates.

"Yeah," I grumble, grabbing the bag of gifts and exiting my car. "Here." I dig into the bag and gab the smallest box in there.

Itachi raises an eyebrow, staring at the small white box laced with ribbon. The frown I'm wearing deepens. "Are you going to take it or not?"

"Bitch, I want that one!" My brother grabs the biggest box of chocolates, and begins to run. Gasping, I drop the bag and grab Itachi by his long ponytail. "Ow! Fuck!!"

He turns to me, giving me his death glare. "What was that for?!"

Frightened, I look down at my feet. "That box is for [Name]. It's my apology gift."

Taking a glance at my brother, I see that his gaze softened. Itachi knew all about the madness that happened between [Name] and I. He takes a deep breath and places the large box back into the bag and accepted the smaller box.

"Tell her I said hi."

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The very next, I arrived at [Name's] house. With all the gifts in hand, I ring the doorbell, waiting patiently, and nervously. The door opens, and there stands the girl I'm trying to impress. The look on her face doesn't express any signs of joy or excitement. In fact, she doesn't look all too happy to see me. I remember the days when her eyes sparkled every time she saw me, whether she was angry with me, or happy, her eyes always shined.

"What do you want?" she asked in a monotone voice. I gulped down the lump in my throat and took a silent deep breath.

"I came to apologize," I stated. "So, I'm sorry."

I said it in the most sincere way I could as I presented the gifts to her. She glanced casually at them, seemingly unimpressed with the things I bought her.

I know, they're cliche but please accept my apology!

I panicked as she said nothing for what seemed like centuries. Her dull eyes casted away from the gifts and looked me deep into my soul.

"The chocolates will further damage my cavity ridden teeth. I have allergies, so I will not accept the flowers and the teddy bear will become a hazard in my already messy room," she speaks quickly and businesslike.

I felt my heart drop. Tears I won't let fall sting my eyes; I just blink them away. [Name] made me feel like an empty shell. She rejected me. Can't she see that I'm trying?! That has to count for something, right?

"I'm sorry okay?!" I apologize again, getting desperate. "What do I have to do in order for you to accept my apology?!"

Her eyes shined as she stared me down. Her arms crossed over her chest, as she snarls out, "Beg."

"Wha...What?!" I ask, bewildered. "You want me to beg?!"

"Yes! I want everyone to see the Great Sasuke Uchiha beg for the woman he wants!"

She's gone absolutely nuts! Has these past two months without me drove her to insanity? I can not beg, I WILL NOT BEG! She's gone mad if she thinks I'm going to get on my knees and beg for her forgiveness!

After thirty seconds of just standing there, staring at her like she's crazy, [Name] begins to glare. The look in her eyes scream out "I'm the dominate one!". Her face scrunches up with anger once she bares her teeth like a wild dog. Even though I'm taller, it feels as if she's standing above me, peering down at me with those eyes that burn holes into me.

And I realize, she's doing fine without me. I'm the one who can't live without her. I'm the one who came to her house, asking for forgiveness. I'm the one who thinks about her all day, everyday. I realize, she hasn't been crying over me, she hasn't been thinking about me, she's doing fine without me.

Maybe begging isn't so bad?

"I need you," I mumble weakly, staring into her beautiful orbs. I fall to my knees, and look up at her with tearful eyes. "I need you [Name]! I love you. I worship you. I kiss the ground you walk on! You're my everything, my world, my queen! I love you, I need you."

I hug her waist, burying my face into her stomach. I whimper out muffled words as I cling to her. I'm broken without her. She completes me. I need her.

She pats my head, and forces me to let go of her.

"Now was that so hard Sasuke?" [Name] asks, a satisfied smile rested on her face. "I forgive you, but only on one condition."

"What is it?!" I ask, desperate to please my queen in anyway.

"You have to take me out on a date tomorrow and do whatever I say."

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A/N: back at it again with the stupidity!

I had another idea for this chapter but I was like "Why must the reader always come running after Sasuke? Why can't Sasuke be begging for her instead?!" And voilà! I made this masterpiece (in like an hour so excuse the crappiness).

Love yoou byye!!!