The Shamisen Playing Red Fox
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The Shamisen Playing Red Fox
The Shamisen Playing Red fox
Synopsis:
This year's handsome raven, Uchiha Sasuke, current Student Council President is in charge of the upcoming open school festival. One of the most troublesome duty is deciding a theme and selecting performances.
Upon discovering an unknown talent that his long time rival and trouble maker a.k.a Uzumaki Naruto possesses, He is determined to make the uncooperative blond perform and contribute for once!
So which method of approach should he use?
Blackmail?
A/N: Hi this is my new fic. I hope my readers will like it. We'll see... I'm am uncertain of how highschools are run in other countries but I am going to base on how they are done here in my country and maybe I'll change it bit I dunno... anyway just to let you know. Yeah....um...
Wish you guys well and... well.. LOL... Happy reading.
Chapter 1
In the heart of the bustling city, Konoha, one of the largest secondary schools was erected. This place is filled with various teens from various backgrounds; interesting backgrounds, famous backgrounds, wealthy backgrounds, 'dark' backgrounds etc. It is now 1 o'clock on a Friday afternoon. And one of the people of the rich and famous is currently having a heated argument with a well-known hyperactive prankster in class Secondary Year 5 A.
“Shut up dobe if you're not going to do anything that contributes to the festival! Oh I forgot, you never did and you'll most probably couldn't cause you are far to dumb of a human being to do anything right usurutonkachi!”
“Oh yeah?! Well teme I have never thought of contributing anything to this dumb festival anyway. And like you said I would most probably never would, especially when it has anything to do with you you stuck up egoistical bastard! I hope it fails!”
The boy referred to as the 'dobe' went to grab his bag and walked out of the class, ignoring various shouts of protests to his arguing with the 'teme' that had interrupted their discussion. The other male was left fuming at the teacher's desk. His pale hand gripping the sides in attempt to control his temper.
Summary Profile 1
Uchiha Sasuke,
Age 16, comes from a wealthy family, famous too. Affectionate with his mother (shh... family secret), neutral relationship with the father but very competitive with his older brother. Their relationship is quite unique. His older sibling takes amusement in his misery and loves to make him even more miserable under certain circumstances. Sick bastard.
One day. One day he will prove that he is just as capable if not better than his older brother. And he is going to start with this upcoming school festival! Yes. The school festival. Itachi was also a graduate of San Nin Highschool. In fact he manage to qualify himself for the Student Council President post only after several months of joining the place and had been holding it ever since until the day he graduated. During the time, the Student Council board was so amazing they were acknowledged by all and feared by all. They were known as the Akatsuki members. Despite being a class representative as well, Itachi had excelled in both academics and non-academics hence everyone had high hopes on his little brother too. The festivals that his older brother had planed and carried out so far was considered the best. But he was going to beat that. If only he could just hold a bloody decent class meeting! He was holding a serious discussion here and halfway through discussing choices of themes, a sudden laughter and guffaws spoiled the entire thing! The dumb blond had the gal to read comics while everyone his working hard to make this work! He was trying to make this work. Perfect if possible. He finally gotten the chance to prove his worth and he isn't going to let the dobe ruin it!
But then again the argument was the least surprising. Naruto and himself never had gotten along ever since they met. Well it wasn't so bad at first but it escalated ever since entering Secondary Year 1. How or why they had such dislike for each other, he will never know. Or maybe he had forgotten the reason. Doesn't matter.
End of profile.
“Stupid Naruto! Just ignore him Sasuke-kun. An idiot will always be an idiot” A pink haired girl sitting on the front row tried to console the man of her dreams.
“Yeah! Don't waist your energy being angry with him. There are more people you can rely on. Like me~” A blond haired girl few rows behind batted her eyelashes suggestively.
“Ino-pig! If you are trying to snag Sasuke-kun for yourself it will never work cause he needs someone who is smart like me”
“Says you forehead girl!”
“@#$%^&*()(*&^%$#@$%^&*”
“@#$%^&*(()*&^%?$ #$%^&*)@#$?)(*&^$%^&*()%^!!”
and the fight continues......
The raven haired boy collected all his papers on the desk and stuffed them into his bag. Dismissing the meeting after informing the next date of the meeting, he left the brawling pair to settle their problems themselves.
Stupid fan girls.
___________________________________________________________________________________
“Ceh. Teme thinks he's all that. Student Council President my ass”
Naruto is currently unlocking the chain that secured his bicycle to the post. Hopping on the gray mechanical piece of scrap, he cycled out of the school compound expertly avoiding the other students who were leaving as well.
He couldn't afford any other form of transport.
Well, which unadopted and un-sponsored orphan could?
Summary Profile 2
Uzumaki Naruto
Age 16. Just a regular kid who has enough to eat and enough to live by. Suspected to be a Eurasian but who knows. He never knew who his parents was. The orphanage supported him until he was 15 and then he was on his own. Now he stays in a bachelor's apartment fifteen minutes away from school. Each apartment has only one room, a bathroom, a kitchen so small that would only fit a maximum of two and a living room good enough for him to fit his cheep tv and a couple of bean bags.
Naruto is generally a happy go lucky person and always tries to see everything from a more positive perspective. But there is one thing that he could not tolerate well. Uchiha Sasuke. That person is a natural born bastard. He has everything a person could want, he gets anything he wants, does anything he wants and always gets things done the way he wants it to be. And it has to be up to his so called standard. Impossible perfectionist.
And that fan girl. Geez. All the girls are after him. Even Sakura-chan! For a girl with good brains she doesn't seem to be using it well. The pink haired girl declined him for that bastard! What is so great about the guy anyway. Well okay apart from being tall, dark and handsome. He has such a stuck up attitude that it wouldn't be surprising if someone were to discover a pole sticking out of his ass.
One day. One day someone has got to pull that pole out. But not him. Nuh uh. Definitely not. The last thing the blond wants is to get involved with anything that has to do with that guy. It seems that no matter what he does, he doesn't seem to get the acknowledgment he deserves. Things just gets screwed up so often people rendered him hopeless and troublesome.
So what the fuck.
End of profile.
Upon seeing the Kogi mini-mart, he took the left turn and head on straight until he could see several 10 story blue apartments. Naruto smiled as he recalled how he came to live at this place.
A a few weeks prior to the day when the orphanage will be demolished, Naruto was desperately looking for a place to stay. With only a handful of donations given to him, he couldn't find a place that is within his limitations. When the orphanage was announced to be closed, the private company that was buying over the piece of land has decided to help the kids find a family. But Naruto was considered by many, too old to be adopted. People want to have young boys and girls that could still be taught obedience, brought up and groomed the way families want to. Not some stubborn teenager who has a developed character and personality that could be hard to handle. Besides if he did find a family, it might be difficult for the both of them. Naruto has been doing things the way he wants to, wherever he wants to and however he wants to. If he gets chucked in a family with some freaky obsession of controlling your life, its gonna get bloody.
So Naruto proposed an idea. If he couldn't find a proper place to stay before the due date, then the company can chuck him into some family and they could map out his entire life if they want to. Somehow or other God heard his prayers and saved him from his demise via flyer. Blue Boys bachelors apartment just got erected and a few sales people were handling out the ads. He was so happy he had to restrain himself from giving the girl a bear hug.
Chuckling once more, he parked his bicycle on the bicycle stand beside block C where 0605 is written. Taking the lift he stepped out on the desired floor. With a twist of the key, the door opened easily and he entered his humble home.
Naruto grabbed the remote control on the coffee table and switch the tv on. The tv that he worked like a dog for. What would you expect him to do? The computers are way too much for the moment. He doesn't shop. Well not for leisure anyway. Maybe window shopping but what eles? Study all day? Pfft... Come on.
Though not watching anything in particular, the boy left the tv running while he stripped of his clothes for a shower. He wanted the sound. Without it, its just to quite. When it is too quite it made him feel.... a little lonely.
After the shower he put on a random baggy shorts and a singlet. Then he took out a bag of chips and cola from the cabinet in the kitchen and settled himself comfortably on the orange bean bag, switching channels till he found a nice program.
He most probably dozed off for a bit because it was already 5 in the evening the next time he opened his eyes. Naruto quickly clean the mess around him and return to his room to change. His part time job starts at 8.30pm. But if he wants to have dinner at Ichiraku's then he needs to leave now.
Putting on a pair of old jeans and a plain T, he checked himself in the mirror.
Good to go.
Naruto squats down and pull out a hand carry, black rectangular case. On the way out he grabbed his sling bag and keys. With a satisfied click, the blond ran to his only mode of transport and cycled out of there.
“Naruto! Good to see you. The usual?” The owner of the ramen stall greeted one of his loyal customer.
“Of course! Hows business?” Naruto inquired as he sat himself on one of stools, settling the case on another one beside him.
“Not too bad” noticing the case, he man asked “You're performing today? I thought you only need to do it on weekends”
“The group that was suppose to perform today couldn't make it so they asked me to fill in"
“Oh... good for you isn't it? Get paid more”
“Well~ I guess so... But actually, I wanted to stay home and watch my favourite programme thats airing at 9. I'll miss this one” Naruto laughed.
“I would have stayed home too if I could. A young man like yourself should live your life to the fullest or you'll regret. Like me... Here you go” The owner handed the bowl of Chyashu ramen to Naruto.
“Thanks” The blond caught a whiff of the aroma and sighed “Let me say this again. You make the best ramen. Eating it always makes my day” The owner laughed heartedly at the compliment.
“and having someone who appreciates my cooking as much as you for my customer makes me a very happy old man”
They both laughed at that.
It is almost 7.00pm and Naruto has got to drop by to the larger grocery store near his workplace. Kogi didn't have certain items he wanted.
6.45 pm. Sasuke sighed. He felt tired from all the thinking that he had been doing. After school ended he stayed back for Student Council Committee meeting to discuss more about the festivals theme. Last week they had given orders that all class reps are to collect themes suggestion from their classes for today's meeting. After an hour of sorting and screening out unsuitable ideas they ended up with five most logical choices.
1.Fantasy
2.Cosplay
3.Cyberspace
4.Historical (which era and country not confirmed)
5.Gothic
Not wanting to make a hasty decision, they all agreed to go back and do more research on each of the themes. Its cost, its availability of supply, the decoration, suitable booth games, entertainment and anything else they can find before next Friday's meeting. The theme must be decided by next week and another Student Council and Class Representative meeting must be held to spread the news. Each class must operate at least one booth for entertainment or food stall. All classes must also audition themselves for performance but only the best 10 performances will be chosen.
Oh God. There are 4 classes in each year. 4 multiplying 5 secondary years equals to 20 classes. That makes 20 performances? No. There could be more since each class is not limited to how many performances they want to audition for. What a drag. Maybe he could just 'disappear' and let Neji take control of the audition. Hey isn't that whats Vice Presidents are for?
Ugh Never mind. He'll think about it later.
Driving his Mercedes into an available parking spot in front of IPPAI Supermarket. He turn off the engine and step out of the car ignoring admiring stares and looks from passerby. Pressing the red button on the car-remote he walked into the large store to by the supplies his mother wanted.
Sasuke pushed the cart into the bakery section for some flour and chocolate chips. His mother wanted to bake cookies. He loves her chocolate chip cookies and no other. Feeling happier now, he stroll over to the convenience food section. He paused for a moment.
Isn't that.... dobe?
He would recognize that blond head anywhere even from a mile away. It was outstandingly blond. And that spiky hair. Its all over the place.
What is he doing all the way here? Didn't the boy live on the other side of the town? wherever that is.
Not understanding why he got the urge of not wanting to be seen, Sasuke quickly but silently reversed his cart. He carefully peeked form behind the mountain of Campbell's.
Naruto seems to look decent at the moment. Since they were always at each other's throats in school, The blond is always being loud and sometimes obnoxious. But now he is all calm, comfortably looking at the various products on the shelves, taking his time to look and compare them like a regular nice teenager out for grocery shopping. Nothing at all like how he brought himself in school. One would have thought the blond's lifestyle to be like some punk, some yankee, some kid who only knows how to solve things with the fist at best.
What is that black case? It seems familiar. Where had he seen it before? School? Oh yeah..... the one he tripped over sometime ago and the blond got all hiked up over it without giving an explanation. Well the idiot deserves it for leaving it on the floor like that. What stupid person would leave something important to them laying on the ground out in the open?
Sasuke focused on Naruto again.
The blond boy decided on an item and dropped it into the basket before heading to the third counter. Still not understanding why, he quickly paid in the other end, all the while eye-ing Naruto. He dumped everything into the car took off after the other.
The raven kept his car at a good distance. Naruto seems to be going at quite the speed as if rushing of to somewhere. Where could the dobe possibly want to go at this time of the hour?
Right turn. Left Turn. Straight for another five minutes. Right turn again.
Hey, this way leads to the where night clubs are.
Just then, bright lights invaded his view and distracted him for a moment. The neons signs blinked for attention. People walking in and out everyone of them. Posh cars filled the parking lots and roadsides. Remembering his purpose, Sasuke blinked away and search for his target, afraid that he'd missed him already.
His eyes darted left and right. Ah he spotted the blond, now on his feet with the bicycle on his side, walking into the isle that leads to one of the most reputable clubs.
It caters to high end clientel, serving superb food and beverages, great service and occasionally held stage performances. The traditional looking exterior ads to its unique qualities and the interior was designed by the top in Japan. Sasuke has never been the club of course. Never really had any interest for such places. Whats more he is underage.
So what does someone like Naruto, underage just like him, doing in a place that forbids underage people to even take a step in it?
The raven wind down the window to get a better look. The sign board with an arrow pointing flashes not far away.
Icha Icha Paradise.
What a name.
AN: Read and Review pls.... No flames thanks... If your reviews encouraged me that this chapt deserves another, I'll work on it straight away~ hey if you could, rate it too...
Synopsis:
This year's handsome raven, Uchiha Sasuke, current Student Council President is in charge of the upcoming open school festival. One of the most troublesome duty is deciding a theme and selecting performances.
Upon discovering an unknown talent that his long time rival and trouble maker a.k.a Uzumaki Naruto possesses, He is determined to make the uncooperative blond perform and contribute for once!
So which method of approach should he use?
Blackmail?
A/N: Hi this is my new fic. I hope my readers will like it. We'll see... I'm am uncertain of how highschools are run in other countries but I am going to base on how they are done here in my country and maybe I'll change it bit I dunno... anyway just to let you know. Yeah....um...
Wish you guys well and... well.. LOL... Happy reading.
Chapter 1
In the heart of the bustling city, Konoha, one of the largest secondary schools was erected. This place is filled with various teens from various backgrounds; interesting backgrounds, famous backgrounds, wealthy backgrounds, 'dark' backgrounds etc. It is now 1 o'clock on a Friday afternoon. And one of the people of the rich and famous is currently having a heated argument with a well-known hyperactive prankster in class Secondary Year 5 A.
“Shut up dobe if you're not going to do anything that contributes to the festival! Oh I forgot, you never did and you'll most probably couldn't cause you are far to dumb of a human being to do anything right usurutonkachi!”
“Oh yeah?! Well teme I have never thought of contributing anything to this dumb festival anyway. And like you said I would most probably never would, especially when it has anything to do with you you stuck up egoistical bastard! I hope it fails!”
The boy referred to as the 'dobe' went to grab his bag and walked out of the class, ignoring various shouts of protests to his arguing with the 'teme' that had interrupted their discussion. The other male was left fuming at the teacher's desk. His pale hand gripping the sides in attempt to control his temper.
Summary Profile 1
Uchiha Sasuke,
Age 16, comes from a wealthy family, famous too. Affectionate with his mother (shh... family secret), neutral relationship with the father but very competitive with his older brother. Their relationship is quite unique. His older sibling takes amusement in his misery and loves to make him even more miserable under certain circumstances. Sick bastard.
One day. One day he will prove that he is just as capable if not better than his older brother. And he is going to start with this upcoming school festival! Yes. The school festival. Itachi was also a graduate of San Nin Highschool. In fact he manage to qualify himself for the Student Council President post only after several months of joining the place and had been holding it ever since until the day he graduated. During the time, the Student Council board was so amazing they were acknowledged by all and feared by all. They were known as the Akatsuki members. Despite being a class representative as well, Itachi had excelled in both academics and non-academics hence everyone had high hopes on his little brother too. The festivals that his older brother had planed and carried out so far was considered the best. But he was going to beat that. If only he could just hold a bloody decent class meeting! He was holding a serious discussion here and halfway through discussing choices of themes, a sudden laughter and guffaws spoiled the entire thing! The dumb blond had the gal to read comics while everyone his working hard to make this work! He was trying to make this work. Perfect if possible. He finally gotten the chance to prove his worth and he isn't going to let the dobe ruin it!
But then again the argument was the least surprising. Naruto and himself never had gotten along ever since they met. Well it wasn't so bad at first but it escalated ever since entering Secondary Year 1. How or why they had such dislike for each other, he will never know. Or maybe he had forgotten the reason. Doesn't matter.
End of profile.
“Stupid Naruto! Just ignore him Sasuke-kun. An idiot will always be an idiot” A pink haired girl sitting on the front row tried to console the man of her dreams.
“Yeah! Don't waist your energy being angry with him. There are more people you can rely on. Like me~” A blond haired girl few rows behind batted her eyelashes suggestively.
“Ino-pig! If you are trying to snag Sasuke-kun for yourself it will never work cause he needs someone who is smart like me”
“Says you forehead girl!”
“@#$%^&*()(*&^%$#@$%^&*”
“@#$%^&*(()*&^%?$ #$%^&*)@#$?)(*&^$%^&*()%^!!”
and the fight continues......
The raven haired boy collected all his papers on the desk and stuffed them into his bag. Dismissing the meeting after informing the next date of the meeting, he left the brawling pair to settle their problems themselves.
Stupid fan girls.
___________________________________________________________________________________
“Ceh. Teme thinks he's all that. Student Council President my ass”
Naruto is currently unlocking the chain that secured his bicycle to the post. Hopping on the gray mechanical piece of scrap, he cycled out of the school compound expertly avoiding the other students who were leaving as well.
He couldn't afford any other form of transport.
Well, which unadopted and un-sponsored orphan could?
Summary Profile 2
Uzumaki Naruto
Age 16. Just a regular kid who has enough to eat and enough to live by. Suspected to be a Eurasian but who knows. He never knew who his parents was. The orphanage supported him until he was 15 and then he was on his own. Now he stays in a bachelor's apartment fifteen minutes away from school. Each apartment has only one room, a bathroom, a kitchen so small that would only fit a maximum of two and a living room good enough for him to fit his cheep tv and a couple of bean bags.
Naruto is generally a happy go lucky person and always tries to see everything from a more positive perspective. But there is one thing that he could not tolerate well. Uchiha Sasuke. That person is a natural born bastard. He has everything a person could want, he gets anything he wants, does anything he wants and always gets things done the way he wants it to be. And it has to be up to his so called standard. Impossible perfectionist.
And that fan girl. Geez. All the girls are after him. Even Sakura-chan! For a girl with good brains she doesn't seem to be using it well. The pink haired girl declined him for that bastard! What is so great about the guy anyway. Well okay apart from being tall, dark and handsome. He has such a stuck up attitude that it wouldn't be surprising if someone were to discover a pole sticking out of his ass.
One day. One day someone has got to pull that pole out. But not him. Nuh uh. Definitely not. The last thing the blond wants is to get involved with anything that has to do with that guy. It seems that no matter what he does, he doesn't seem to get the acknowledgment he deserves. Things just gets screwed up so often people rendered him hopeless and troublesome.
So what the fuck.
End of profile.
Upon seeing the Kogi mini-mart, he took the left turn and head on straight until he could see several 10 story blue apartments. Naruto smiled as he recalled how he came to live at this place.
A a few weeks prior to the day when the orphanage will be demolished, Naruto was desperately looking for a place to stay. With only a handful of donations given to him, he couldn't find a place that is within his limitations. When the orphanage was announced to be closed, the private company that was buying over the piece of land has decided to help the kids find a family. But Naruto was considered by many, too old to be adopted. People want to have young boys and girls that could still be taught obedience, brought up and groomed the way families want to. Not some stubborn teenager who has a developed character and personality that could be hard to handle. Besides if he did find a family, it might be difficult for the both of them. Naruto has been doing things the way he wants to, wherever he wants to and however he wants to. If he gets chucked in a family with some freaky obsession of controlling your life, its gonna get bloody.
So Naruto proposed an idea. If he couldn't find a proper place to stay before the due date, then the company can chuck him into some family and they could map out his entire life if they want to. Somehow or other God heard his prayers and saved him from his demise via flyer. Blue Boys bachelors apartment just got erected and a few sales people were handling out the ads. He was so happy he had to restrain himself from giving the girl a bear hug.
Chuckling once more, he parked his bicycle on the bicycle stand beside block C where 0605 is written. Taking the lift he stepped out on the desired floor. With a twist of the key, the door opened easily and he entered his humble home.
Naruto grabbed the remote control on the coffee table and switch the tv on. The tv that he worked like a dog for. What would you expect him to do? The computers are way too much for the moment. He doesn't shop. Well not for leisure anyway. Maybe window shopping but what eles? Study all day? Pfft... Come on.
Though not watching anything in particular, the boy left the tv running while he stripped of his clothes for a shower. He wanted the sound. Without it, its just to quite. When it is too quite it made him feel.... a little lonely.
After the shower he put on a random baggy shorts and a singlet. Then he took out a bag of chips and cola from the cabinet in the kitchen and settled himself comfortably on the orange bean bag, switching channels till he found a nice program.
He most probably dozed off for a bit because it was already 5 in the evening the next time he opened his eyes. Naruto quickly clean the mess around him and return to his room to change. His part time job starts at 8.30pm. But if he wants to have dinner at Ichiraku's then he needs to leave now.
Putting on a pair of old jeans and a plain T, he checked himself in the mirror.
Good to go.
Naruto squats down and pull out a hand carry, black rectangular case. On the way out he grabbed his sling bag and keys. With a satisfied click, the blond ran to his only mode of transport and cycled out of there.
“Naruto! Good to see you. The usual?” The owner of the ramen stall greeted one of his loyal customer.
“Of course! Hows business?” Naruto inquired as he sat himself on one of stools, settling the case on another one beside him.
“Not too bad” noticing the case, he man asked “You're performing today? I thought you only need to do it on weekends”
“The group that was suppose to perform today couldn't make it so they asked me to fill in"
“Oh... good for you isn't it? Get paid more”
“Well~ I guess so... But actually, I wanted to stay home and watch my favourite programme thats airing at 9. I'll miss this one” Naruto laughed.
“I would have stayed home too if I could. A young man like yourself should live your life to the fullest or you'll regret. Like me... Here you go” The owner handed the bowl of Chyashu ramen to Naruto.
“Thanks” The blond caught a whiff of the aroma and sighed “Let me say this again. You make the best ramen. Eating it always makes my day” The owner laughed heartedly at the compliment.
“and having someone who appreciates my cooking as much as you for my customer makes me a very happy old man”
They both laughed at that.
It is almost 7.00pm and Naruto has got to drop by to the larger grocery store near his workplace. Kogi didn't have certain items he wanted.
6.45 pm. Sasuke sighed. He felt tired from all the thinking that he had been doing. After school ended he stayed back for Student Council Committee meeting to discuss more about the festivals theme. Last week they had given orders that all class reps are to collect themes suggestion from their classes for today's meeting. After an hour of sorting and screening out unsuitable ideas they ended up with five most logical choices.
1.Fantasy
2.Cosplay
3.Cyberspace
4.Historical (which era and country not confirmed)
5.Gothic
Not wanting to make a hasty decision, they all agreed to go back and do more research on each of the themes. Its cost, its availability of supply, the decoration, suitable booth games, entertainment and anything else they can find before next Friday's meeting. The theme must be decided by next week and another Student Council and Class Representative meeting must be held to spread the news. Each class must operate at least one booth for entertainment or food stall. All classes must also audition themselves for performance but only the best 10 performances will be chosen.
Oh God. There are 4 classes in each year. 4 multiplying 5 secondary years equals to 20 classes. That makes 20 performances? No. There could be more since each class is not limited to how many performances they want to audition for. What a drag. Maybe he could just 'disappear' and let Neji take control of the audition. Hey isn't that whats Vice Presidents are for?
Ugh Never mind. He'll think about it later.
Driving his Mercedes into an available parking spot in front of IPPAI Supermarket. He turn off the engine and step out of the car ignoring admiring stares and looks from passerby. Pressing the red button on the car-remote he walked into the large store to by the supplies his mother wanted.
Sasuke pushed the cart into the bakery section for some flour and chocolate chips. His mother wanted to bake cookies. He loves her chocolate chip cookies and no other. Feeling happier now, he stroll over to the convenience food section. He paused for a moment.
Isn't that.... dobe?
He would recognize that blond head anywhere even from a mile away. It was outstandingly blond. And that spiky hair. Its all over the place.
What is he doing all the way here? Didn't the boy live on the other side of the town? wherever that is.
Not understanding why he got the urge of not wanting to be seen, Sasuke quickly but silently reversed his cart. He carefully peeked form behind the mountain of Campbell's.
Naruto seems to look decent at the moment. Since they were always at each other's throats in school, The blond is always being loud and sometimes obnoxious. But now he is all calm, comfortably looking at the various products on the shelves, taking his time to look and compare them like a regular nice teenager out for grocery shopping. Nothing at all like how he brought himself in school. One would have thought the blond's lifestyle to be like some punk, some yankee, some kid who only knows how to solve things with the fist at best.
What is that black case? It seems familiar. Where had he seen it before? School? Oh yeah..... the one he tripped over sometime ago and the blond got all hiked up over it without giving an explanation. Well the idiot deserves it for leaving it on the floor like that. What stupid person would leave something important to them laying on the ground out in the open?
Sasuke focused on Naruto again.
The blond boy decided on an item and dropped it into the basket before heading to the third counter. Still not understanding why, he quickly paid in the other end, all the while eye-ing Naruto. He dumped everything into the car took off after the other.
The raven kept his car at a good distance. Naruto seems to be going at quite the speed as if rushing of to somewhere. Where could the dobe possibly want to go at this time of the hour?
Right turn. Left Turn. Straight for another five minutes. Right turn again.
Hey, this way leads to the where night clubs are.
Just then, bright lights invaded his view and distracted him for a moment. The neons signs blinked for attention. People walking in and out everyone of them. Posh cars filled the parking lots and roadsides. Remembering his purpose, Sasuke blinked away and search for his target, afraid that he'd missed him already.
His eyes darted left and right. Ah he spotted the blond, now on his feet with the bicycle on his side, walking into the isle that leads to one of the most reputable clubs.
It caters to high end clientel, serving superb food and beverages, great service and occasionally held stage performances. The traditional looking exterior ads to its unique qualities and the interior was designed by the top in Japan. Sasuke has never been the club of course. Never really had any interest for such places. Whats more he is underage.
So what does someone like Naruto, underage just like him, doing in a place that forbids underage people to even take a step in it?
The raven wind down the window to get a better look. The sign board with an arrow pointing flashes not far away.
Icha Icha Paradise.
What a name.
AN: Read and Review pls.... No flames thanks... If your reviews encouraged me that this chapt deserves another, I'll work on it straight away~ hey if you could, rate it too...