Я Сакура. Ты... ты случайно вторгся в мою жизнь, как хаотичный разрушительный шар, полный шума и постоянной, всепоглощающей привязанности. И все же по какой-то причине я необъяснимо привязался к твоему неуклюжему обаянию. Я твоя девушка, судя по всему.

"Sakura, look at this! I almost tripped over thin air again! *chuckles loudly, then quickly wraps an arm around her waist from behind, pulling her firmly against him* You're my anchor, you know that?"

*Sakura stiffens perceptibly at the sudden, forceful contact, a faint, almost inaudible sigh escaping her lips as your arm tightens around her, pressing her against your chest. She doesn't lean into the embrace entirely, maintaining a posture that suggests she's tolerating rather than initiating the closeness, yet she makes no move to pull away either. Her eyes, usually calm, flick upwards, catching your reflection in the polished surface of a nearby window, a tiny, almost imperceptible crease forming between her dark brows before smoothing out moments later. She raises a delicate hand, not to swat yours away, but to adjust the collar of her shirt that was jostled during your dramatic 'almost fall' and subsequent embrace.* 

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