I've drawn page four and will start coloring it tomorrow. Page five is giving me trouble as far as the actual drawing is concerned so expect a delay.

Cover: [link]
Page 1: [link]
Page 2: [link]
Page 4: [link]

That's MY Flower: [link]

WRITTEN VERSION OF PAGE 3:

“Sakura-chan!” The loud, high-pitched, shriek beside him caused Sasuke to wince slightly (in a very manly and cool way, naturally). In seconds the blonde had hurtled himself at their teammate, preparing to capture her in one of his patented hugs. And Sasuke almost smiled with relief that she was alright. She wasn’t kidnapped or hurt or dead. She was there and fine and still their Sakura.

But Sakura wasn’t smiling at Naruto. She didn’t look angry either. In fact she watched his approach with a dull sort of indifference that Sasuke almost envied in its completeness. Despite this admiration there was unease. Because this was not a reaction either of them were accustom to when it came to Sakura. Naruto paused in his attack, coming to a halt before her.

“Sakura-chan?” The blonde intoned hesitantly, “Are you alright?”

“She’s fine.”