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“Ah, you really are sick,” she whispers, but he can hear the latent playfulness in her tone.
Sasuke removes his wash cloth from upon his forehead, he turns on his side, “this happens,” he mumbles, and he watches, annoyed, as a soft smirk plays at the corner of Sakura's lips. She replies back that she didn't mean it that way. Still jest with her manner of speech, Sasuke finds her lightheartedness, amusing. Trust Sakura to find humour in his illness.
originally a tumblr ask/request for a sasusaku sickfic
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06 Jan 2025