You smiled as you watched your Japanese friend move things around in her fairly large bedroom. You had to admit that you had certain feelings for your black-haired friend but you know that she would never return the feelings since you were both females. You sighed slightly at your thoughts and this caused her to look over at you.

“What is wrong _(f/n)_-chan?” Sakura asked when with concern lacing her words, worried if you were upset.

“Oh nothing, just bored I guess. Let’s do something,” you suggested, hoping she would not see through your blunt lie.

“Sure, Let’s see,” she replied and gave a look like she was deep in thought. “Well, we could play dress-up since you always say you want to try on one of my kimonos. I can even do your make-up and hair if you want.”

“Okay, that sounds like fun,” you said with a wide smile, not noticing the random blush that graced the other female’s delicate face.

“Alright, let me see what kimono will look the best,” she told you as she went to her closet and looked through the many colorful and expensive looking kimonos. You smiled once more as you let your thoughts wonder, to what Sakura would call ‘unacceptable’, things.

~~Timeskip of Time~~

It took Sakura a long time to pick out a kimono for you, she wanted to find the one that would look the best on you. She finally decided on black one with white decal flowers and a white obi with black decal flowers. All the flowers were outlined with silver and silver lines.

She smiled slightly as she handed you the beautiful kimono and told you to change. You decided it was good enough to change right there, I mean you both were girls and you were not fully stripping just enough to put the kimono on. Sakura blushed as she realized you were changing in the room and turned around to face away from you. You were a little confused but shrugged it off as being her way. You did not, however, notice that even though she had turned around, she was sneaking glances at the mirror that gave her a perfect view of you. Soon enough you had the clothes on but you had one issue, you could not figure out how to tie the obi.

“Um, Sakura?” you spoke up, causing her to jump slightly but turn to face you.

“Yes _(F/n)_-chan?” she questioned you.

“I don’t know how to tie this sash thingy,” you told her, looking at her with pleading eyes. She could not deny it, she kind of thought you were cute when you looked helpless but she would never admit it.

“It is called an obi, and here I will help you,” she said and walked behind you to tie the obi for you.

“Thank you,” you replied with a sweet smile.

“There,” she said, as she finished tying it and stepped away to look over you. You started to turn to look in the mirror but stopped you by stepping in your way and blocking off the mirror. You tilted your head in confusion but she just shook her head.

“Not until we get your hair and make-up done,” she stated as she motioned for you to sit at her vanity. You stepped over to it and sat in the chair, which she had faced away from the vanity’s mirror use you could not see.

She got to work with your hair, pulling it out of the messy bun you had it in and combing it out until it became silky smooth. She then proceeded to braid your hair in separate sections and then pulled them all into a tight and neat bun high up on your head. She went back in front of you with some make-up in her hands and started on that. For your eyes, she simply put a light brown eye-shadow, black winged eyeliner, and mascara. She then put light pink on your cheeks and used her finger to apply some pink lipstick to your lips. This action made you stifle a sigh as a thought you wished it was her lips and not her finger. Too soon, she was finished and stepped away from you to admire her work, and your beauty.

“There, you can look now,” she told you with a smile. You stood up and went to the mirror and gasped, you never realized you could look so beautiful.

“Ohmygosh, your amazing Sakura!” you spoke with delight and turned to her with a smile. “Thank you!” You took this moment to suddenly give her a hug with happiness. This caused her to jump and she tried to push you away but instead ended up tripping and both of you fell to the ground, her on top of you. You blushed madly as she struggled to get up but was only able to get to a sitting position, but still on top of you.

“I-I’m so sorry _(f/n)_-chan, I did not mean to. Please do not be angry with me,” she said quickly, looking as if she would cry if you were mad. You simply stared at her with bewilderment for a little bit, making her nervous, but then burst into laughter.

“I could never be mad at you no matter what,” you reassured her with a sweet small.

“Do you really mean that? No matter what?” she questioned, suddenly having an idea.

“Of course I mean it,” you replied to her, smile never fading.

“Then, remember that,” she said, puzzling you, and suddenly she leaned down and placed her lips of yours. Your eyes widened at this, never thinking Sakura would be the one to make the first move. Your stillness made Sakura sad, believing you did not like it, and was about to pull away until you responded by kissing back. You wrapped your arms around her neck in an attempt to deepen the kiss but it ended too soon for your liking. You breathed heavily as you looked at the Japanese woman; you were still in a bit of shock from her actions.

“So, that did not make you mad?” she asked, making sure you had actually kissed back and she was not just feeling things. You smiled at her and shook your head letting her know you were okay with it. She smiled back at you, a real smile. She was glad that you liked her back but you were just glad you did not have to be the one to make the first move.