Literature
Second Starbucks Encounter
Sasuke was sitting at his desk, typing away, when a flash of pink hair appeared in his office. He didn’t tear his eyes from the screen. He needed to finish. He gave a slight nod to acknowledge Sakura’s presence, but that was it.
Sakura knew better than to disrupt Sasuke when he was busy with anything. She sat in front of his desk and waited for him to finish his train of thought. She had time. This time around she wasn’t in any hurry.
After a few minutes of silence between the two, Sasuke quickly saved his work and stretched. “Haruno,” he greeted.
“Inspired?”
“You could say that. You need so
