Summary: “So, I’d risk tetanus just to see you. Apparently, it’s not just reflexes I’d be lacking in, but common sense.” In which Sakura imagines a different life, and Sasuke somehow manages to be sweet and an ass at the same time. [SasuSaku Festival 2017 – Day 6 – Prompt: “Civilian & Shinobi Love”]
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Warning: Spoilersfor pretty much everything up to Naruto Gaiden.
Canon-Compliance: As close to canon as fanfiction can possibly be. With a few personal additions :P Takes place during the Blank Period.
Fanon-Compliance: Takes place several years before An Inch of Gold and Unplanned.
Beta Reader: Sakura’s Unicorn
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“Do you ever think about it?”
“If we weren’t shinobi. Or if only one of us was. Would that’ve changed anything?”
“You would’ve still found your way to a profession that helps people. That’s who you are.”
“I find it funny that you assume I’d be the one who ended up a civilian in this scenario.”
“Balance of probability. I can’t see myself as anything else.”
“Really? Because I have no problem picturing you as working in a restaurant or a café or something. It’s your all-encompassing love of people, you know?”
“Your sense of humour leaves much to be desired.”
“But, darling, you’d look so good in a uniform!”
“Tch. I’m going back to sleep now.”
“No, no – listen! I could come by to see you after my latest mission from ANBU, order a coffee –”
“You have an overactive imagination.”
“– and I’d be the only one whose order you always knew perfectly, because you looove me –”
“– and I’d always choose that shop because your coffee is amazing.”
“This would never happen, Sakura.”
“But it would! You make excellent coffee – you know, for a tea-drinker.”
“Why would I own a café if I don’t drink coffee?”
“I didn’t say you’d own it, just that you’d work there.”
“So, not only am I not a shinobi, but I’m not even an entrepreneur.”
“I don’t think you have the patience to start your own business.”
“And yet, apparently, I have the patience for public service?”
“Of course! You’d just have to look at people a certain way and they’d shut up and buy whatever you told them to. And no one would ever complain because they’d be too afraid.”
“And, of course, you’d work with Naruto because he wouldn’t be a shinobi either.”
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