KakaSakuFC

Summary; It's the last night of an incredibly trying year, and all Sakura wants to do is say farewell to the days behind her and welcome the oncoming ones with hope. However, she doesn't have to celebrate alone. Not if Kakashi can help it. "This is by far the best idea we have ever had, Forehead." Sakura smiled weakly at her best friend, noticing the way the blonde swayed ever so slightly as she spoke. The large, nearly-empty bottle grasped firmly in Ino's hand was a clear indicator that the kunoichi had been drinking, but the pinkette knew that was not her first bottle. At last count, it was Ino's fourth. "To be fair, it was mostly your

-- Otsukimi – (Moon-viewing festival) -- "But what is it?" The kuniochi asked, for about the fifth time to a distracted – though manically grinning – Naruto, "Uh a pum…no, a pamku…pimpmin..nah, a s-something like that," He waved his hand as though to brush the question aside as he leant down to rest his chin on the table, staring at the thing. Sakura, however, was unimpressed from where she stood beside him, starting at the large, proud looking orange blob. All it needed was its stalk painting yellow and a haitai-ate and it would have done for a mirror (Kami knew it was already the closest thing to there being one