Unfortunately, it was true both for Pleasantville Sakura and the normal Sakura. She just didn't know how to kiss. Sure, she had experienced her first three kisses in this world, of all places, and twice in a way she would NOT have asked for (love curses and all) but the third had also been unexpected and just made things awkward for her and a certain Uchiha. Sakura had always imagined her first kiss to be utterly romantic and beautiful, just like it came out of one of her mother's favorite romance novels, and with someone who was genuinely in love with her... but, naturally, this place had to ruin her plans as usual.
Pleasantville Sakura did not know any of this, though.
Shaking her head lightly, her gaze continued to drift away from Haruka's stare. It was such an awkward conversation yet Sakura began to want it to continue more than she would ever have admitted. Perhaps she did need to step up herself. She cared for Naruto a lot, after all, and showing affection was a crucial part of a relationship.