Ungrateful

Chapter 12

"Itachi, that girl is under me. You have no fucking right to just shove her up your asshole and tell her to just have three days off!"

Itachi slammed his hands down against Sasuke's desk, glaring at him with dead eyes and some hint of sympathy for the poor Hyūga, infuriated at the same time, "Sasuke, that girl's health is more important than business. I can replace her for those three days if you want—"

"I'd rather have Sakura," he gritted his teeth, "too bad, she doesn't work here."

"All I want from you is respe—"

Knock knock

Sasuke sighed as his assistant came in with sniffles and a bow. Is that her snot coming out of her nostrils? She seems a little pale. Her nose is the only thing flushed red among all the features on her face. God. Kami, that is fucking hideous.

Itachi walked towards Hinata and rubbed her back, telling her to not be too formal. She insisted and gave him a little smile. Itachi seemed too worried, he gave Sasuke a glance before walking out to get water for the girl. Sasuke scoffed and rubbed his temples as the figure in front of him fidgeted her fingers, nervous and feeling so ill, it seemed like she'd die in a minute.

He still can't believe this girl is his assistant. He wanted his fiancé to be the one working for him. He smirked at the thought of them working together. He'd tease her and would just love her presence inside his office. God, that girl is just too amazing for him. Such a bomb.

He recalled how Sakura would just annoy him until he accepted her feelings. She still does, but he's okay with it. He kept calling her annoying before when they were kids as well, but stopped when they got together.

Now she's his fiancé, but he never said... those three words to her. Yet? Yeah. Yet.

He did propose to Sakura. But he didn't say those three words to her. He just didn't feel like it. Maybe he knows that deep inside, he does love her. Or maybe he just likes the feeling of her being there for him but he doesn't love her at all.

He doesn't know what that pathetic word is.

Strong affection?

Towards family, yes, he does uses those words. Well, rarely uses those words but he knows he loves the, dearly. Both his parents and Itachi were his first teachers and friends. He's really grateful to have them on his side, especially Itachi.

Sasuke adored Itachi so much. But with that little argument earlier, he wondered why Itachi was on Hinata's side. Although he's still mad, he's gonna apologize to Itachi sooner or later.

Itachi was right anyway. Sometimes we need to consider some stuff in situations.

But the question is,

Do I really fucking care?

Anyway. Suppose he just really likes the feeling of someone waiting for him and spreading their legs for him once he comes home. Though, this is one of his first serious relationship.

Back then, girls would be jealous of Sakura because of their relationship. Sasuke didn't want it to be public, but because of her loud mouth, he didn't have a choice.

"E-Er,"

The damn wench spoke.

"What?"

She tries to look up at him but then felt something itching her nose. She sniffles and tried to speak, "I-I..."

Sasuke raised a brow at her. Now what is she gonna do? Is she really feeling that nauseous, perhaps? God, he swears to Him, if she ever vomited in front of him or on his desk, he'd rip her mouth off of her innocent-looking face.