Friends with Benefits
Friends with Benefits
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style='mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'>Friends with Benefit
style='mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'>By: Late-Sleeper
style='mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'>Beta-reader: Pay Backs a Bitch
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Chapter
1
I
looked down at the blond who was tucked in
neatly under my chin and was lying beside me. I looked at the clock at the far
side of the room and realized it was
o’clock
taken away from me.
I
felt myself crying because I was a stupid
coward, he was always beside me and now he’ll be taken away from me.
I
kissed the top of his head.
I
kissed the man who I’ve been in love with so many years.
The
man who was always with me through thick and thin.
The
blond man who I’ve known since style='color:red'>my toddler years.
Yes,
toddler years.
I
knew the blond since we were tiny tots wearing diapers. He was an orphan who
the sisters of our church took care of ever since his parents died in a
mysterious accident.
My
mother used to donate and do charity work for the church so my brother and I
were always there. We used to play together from time to time when we were
young, that is if my mother would permit us, though it declinstyle='color:red'>ed when I entered elementary.
Why?
Well
because I found new friends, friends who didn’t
like orphans like the blond boy. He was an
outcast. He had no parents…and he had those girly little arms and legs and wide
big eyes like a doll.
He
look like a crybaby little girl.
Therefore,
he was always teased as such.
“Gay”
and “Girly boy” were the usual sneer and tease whenever he walked passed us.
Then he would just look at us with hatred clearly written all over his face.
“Hey
blond boy.” He would always stop whenever I called him. “When you grow up style='color:red'>you’re going to be my wife.”
He
would frown and give me a confused look and then run away after I tease him like
that and all my friends and I would just laugh
out loud.
That
teasing went for two or more years and only stopped when a kind teacher adopted
Naruto when he was ten. Then everything change. He was no longer bullied and he
had accumulated some friends. Though he was still viewed a loser by most girls
and some boys.
As
for me, I became more popular and the more I became popular the more I hated
it. I hate their nonsense chatter, the girls’ squeal, and the false praises.
Day by day, I grew to hate people who attached themselves to me because of my
standing in class and my good looks.
So,
I usually stay away from my classmates whenever possible. I usually walk my way
home alone. It’s more peaceful that way.
I
usually walk through a small park near the church because few people walk and
play there. There I would kick cans and stones
to vent my anger.
I
could kick and throw stonestyle='color:red'>s to my heart desire.
“OUCH!!!”
I heard a loud cry and I hurriedly ran towards the source. I was actually
shocked to see a blond boy crouching hands covering his head.
I
must have hit his head when I kicked the discarded can.
“Hey,
are you okay?” I asked with my monotone voice although I really tried to sound
concern.
“TEME!!!
You fucking hit me with a can.” The blond screamed at me, his blue eyes burning
with fury. I stared dumbfounded at him for a second or two. I grazed my eyes
from his head down to his toe.
I
can’t believe that it was the same blond as before. He actually changed
physically. I never noticed it before since I was not really the person who’s
conscious of people around me but seeing him now I was really shocked beyond
belief.
He
was no longer a skinny little boy like he used to. He was also as tall as me
now. Though he still got those blue eyes of his like a girl but this time it
was no longer sad and lonely.
“You’re
my wife.” He blushed at me. If I wasn’t an class=SpellE>Uchiha I would blush too. For all those years, I actually
couldn’t really remember his name. I usually call him girly boy or wife…but I
choose the later because it’s less degrading.
“class=SpellE>Teme. I’m not your wife.” He frowned a bit to hide his
blush. “My name is Naruto, remember that.”
I
raised a brow and smirk. It was the first time someone frowns at my presence.
It was kind of amusing as he tried to frown
harder at me.
“Hey,
aren’t you going to say sorry?” He snarled at me, face no longer flushing.
“No.” I answered back.
“You’re
a bastard you know that.” My smirked grew bigger as his face contorted with
anger.
“That’s
the first time I heard that. People usually call me cute, smart and sexy.” I
gave him a lewd leer, which only fueled his hatred towards me.
“Fuck
You!” He gave me the flip and run away.
“Hey,
when you grow up your going to be my wife.” I shouted to his retreating back. He
glanced at me again; his face contorted into a frown and flipped a bird at me
again.
For
the first time I actually wished to go to school tomorrow, the blond was still
cute when he was being tease. I whistled happily and grinned as I walk towards
my home.
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continued…
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