Sasori X Sakura

forbidden_lair: 01 -- A Place To Sleep (Sasori x Sakura)

A yawn slipped from his lips ever so gently to be caught in the palm of his hand. It was getting late. His eyes were droopier than usual and he was getting no where with the cut and shaped pieces of wood laid before him. He placed his hands on the table and immediately cursed himself when he encountered the project glue that had spilled. Sighing, he let his hands fall from the table and he ambled over to the sink where he proceeded to wash the gunk and grime from his hands. There was a barely audible knock at the studio door, as a slim shaped figured slipped from the shadows of the outside corridor and into the lighted room. Sasori didn’t seem to notice, his mind preoccupied with cleaning his work space so he could go home for the night. Since he’d been sick he was left with several make-up projects that were due that weekend. He shook his head and sighed, reaching for an already dirty and torn rag that was resting across the work lamp. Turning back to finish scrubbing up the spilt glue, Sasori suddenly found a pair of arms gently reaching around his waist and constricting into a tight embrace. His body tensed with surprise and then almost immediately relaxed. No words were needed as he slowly turned around to meet sparkling green eyes, the frosty pink hair, and a very mischievous and accomplished grin.