Sasuke Memeluk Sakura Dari Belakang Novels & Stories

Said Sara giving Sekora a tight hug. “Mom, I’m not a weed, I’m a big flower. Said Sekora, crossing her arms. “Oh and which one is that?” asked Sara with a smile. “The Cherry Blossom flower.” Said Sekora returning the smile. “Alright honey, lets go or we will be late.” Said Sara, loading Sekora in the families Honda Civic and shutting door. “Can we listen to the Magical unicorns theme?” asked Sekora. “Once.” Sara replied. “Twice please!” pleaded Sekora holding up two fingers.

Sakura’s voice shakes in a way that makes her know that she’s close to tears. “You know what I-I am…and you’re not a-angry?”. She asks again, this time managing to sound more lost than the first. Her question is answered in the form of Misa wrapping her arms around her in the warmest of hugs. The she-alpha pulls her in and presses Sakura’s nose to her scent gland. It’s a very intimate gesture, one that says ‘smell how much I feel about you’— and Sakura smells it. She smells exactly what Misa feels about her.

His foot lifted—When— “HERI-KUN!!” A voice. A girl’s voice, ringing clear and desperate through the terminal. She didn’t care who stared. She didn’t care about the sweat and tears on her face. Heri turned instinctively. And there—Sakura. Running with everything she had. A small smile tugged at his lips. She reached him—and without hesitation, wrapped him in a tight hug. Firm. Long. As if afraid to lose him again. “I… I wanted to see you one more time…”