Chapter Fourteen : Mom.
(Y/n) smiled nervously as she fiddled with the straps of her bag. Onyx eyes stared at her with slight disgust. Sasuke swallowed the venom in his throat before finally asking her what was on his mind.
"Are you... excited?" He asked, his grip tightening on the book he was currently holding. Once he saw her nod her head he had to fight the urge to scream out his frustrations. "Yeah, I can't wait to see how it's like to have a mother!"
That's it. Sasuke visibly cringed.
Ugh, a mother. Why would someone ever want Sakura as a mother?
"Whatever, just get in the car Angel."
Sakura bit into a plush pillow as her thoughts trailed to her past. Her past with Sasuke in specific terms. Though, she doubted you could really call it a past. Naruto had been friends with Sasuke and she had been friends with Naruto. She had a simple crush on Sasuke, that soon turned into an unhealthy obsession. Sakura never thought she'd ever get over him... until something very important was taken away from her.
But, she was getting her baby back. Though now she wasn't really a baby.
Sakura smiled fondly at the thought of her daughter.
Huh, her daughter. It had a nice ring to it.
She never wanted to lose her again.
Sakura flinched when she heard loud knocking at the door. She jumped off of the couch and ran to the door. Composing herself, she opened the door smoothly.
She was met with the annoyed face of Sasuke.
Sakura was suddenly feeling cornered.
Sasuke puffed a piece of hair out of his face, his dark eyes glaring at the woman in front of him. He simply hated her. He had no real reason why, he just did. In immature terms, she was gross. Why his little angel wanted to be around her was a mystery to him. Sakura looked at him with defying eyes, her mouth opening.
"Where is (Y/n)?" Sakura asked, glaring at Sasuke with emerald eyes. "Asleep, in the car." He stated simply, motioning his pale hand towards the car where you could see a sleeping girl.
Sakura started to step towards the car before Sasuke stopped her with his hand. "I'll get her."
'That... insufferable ass!' Sakura thought, fisting her red shirt, trying not to punch Sasuke in the back.
Sasuke walked to Sakura's couch, laying (Y/n) down on it. He placed her backpack down next to the coffee table softly, making sure not to wake her. Brushing some black hair o=away from her face, he placed a kiss on her cheek. He grinned when he noticed the envious look in Sakura's green eyes.
"Take care of my girl, Sakura."
Was all Sasuke said before moving by her roughly and into his car.
She didn't answer him, but he didn't care.
(*Cough Cough* SasuSaku is a shit pairing *Cough Cough*)
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Not Anymore, Dad. (Yandere Father Sasuke Uchiha x Daughter Reader)Fanfiction
You are an Uchiha. Your father is Sasuke Uchiha. He never wants you to meet your mother, so he keeps her as far away from you as possible. What lengths is Sasuke willing to go to make sure you are safe? (Reader-insert.)