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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male › Naruto/Sasuke
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
1,416
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11
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Naruto bursts into Sasuke’s house and Sasuke shudders in fear. He hides in the cabinet under the kitchen sink. Naruto finds him and drags him out by the hair. Sasuke bites his lip so as to not cry out in pain. Naruto forces him upright and Sasuke punches him. Blood streams from Naruto’s nose as he roars threats at the now-running Sasuke. He chases after him. The door slams behind them as they bolt from the house, directly into the busy Seattle streets. Tires squeal, horns blare and glass breaks as drivers holler at the two. Sasuke runs to get away from Naruto, desperately wishing a police officer would appear. Naruto runs to kill Sasuke.
They weave through alleys and slam into people, uncaring. Sasuke does not look behind him, only in front of him. Running, dodging, shoving, panicking. Naruto is behind him. They barge into an apartment complex. Both men’s feet thud on the carpeted stairs. Naruto whirls Sasuke around to face him, slamming him against the door. The twenty-six-year-old kisses the eighteen-year-old. Sasuke has forgotten how strong Naruto is. He is pinning him against the door to the apartment almost effortlessly, kissing him. His kisses still have not changed and they make Sasuke nearly forget his fear. Nearly. He struggles but because Naruto outweighs him by thirty pounds and is pinning him in an impossible way, he cannot escape. Naruto is also taller than him.
Sasuke bites Naruto’s tongue and Naruto grabs Sasuke’s wrist, squeezing the pressure point. Sasuke twitches in pain and stops struggling. Naruto kicks open the door and they stumble inside. Sasuke isn’t handling this the way he should be. How does one handle their ex, driven crazy by rejection, pinning them against an apartment door, then stumbling inside?
Sasuke squirms and Naruto pulls away from him.
“Why are you doing this?”
“I still love you.”
“Stop.”
“No. I cannot stop. I will never stop.”
“What do you want?”
“You.”
Sasuke steps away from him, or tries to. Naruto clutches at Sasuke’s elbows so Sasuke cannot move very far. “Naruto, it’s over. I’m calling the police—”
The twenty-six-year-old former English teacher grips the sleeves of the eighteen-year-old former student’s long-sleeve shirt and heaves him towards the window. Sasuke is still clutching Naruto’s arms. They both lurch forward. The glass window shatters under the force and weight of two grown men. It is a ninth-floor apartment. They fall all the way down, never breaking eye contact, even when Naruto’s body hits the ground.
“Sasuke. Sasuke, wake up.”
He is being shaken awake.
“Wha—”
“Sasuke.”
“What—what?”
“Wake up.”
He blinks, not immediately recognizing his surroundings. Different hues and shades of blue swirl on the four plaster walls. “You had a bad dream.” Sasuke knows he did.
“What was it about?”
Sasuke hesitates. “Someone I knew. He died a long time ago.”
“I’m sorry.”
I’m not, Sasuke thinks. He is thankful every day that he walked away without a scratch. He strolls groggily into the kitchen, Daisuke following closely behind. It has been two years since Naruto’s death. Sasuke did not grieve. He got a job, went to college and met Daisuke. He is happy now. The sun has not yet risen. The stars outside twinkle with the knowledge of Sasuke’s and Daisuke’s true love for one another.
They weave through alleys and slam into people, uncaring. Sasuke does not look behind him, only in front of him. Running, dodging, shoving, panicking. Naruto is behind him. They barge into an apartment complex. Both men’s feet thud on the carpeted stairs. Naruto whirls Sasuke around to face him, slamming him against the door. The twenty-six-year-old kisses the eighteen-year-old. Sasuke has forgotten how strong Naruto is. He is pinning him against the door to the apartment almost effortlessly, kissing him. His kisses still have not changed and they make Sasuke nearly forget his fear. Nearly. He struggles but because Naruto outweighs him by thirty pounds and is pinning him in an impossible way, he cannot escape. Naruto is also taller than him.
Sasuke bites Naruto’s tongue and Naruto grabs Sasuke’s wrist, squeezing the pressure point. Sasuke twitches in pain and stops struggling. Naruto kicks open the door and they stumble inside. Sasuke isn’t handling this the way he should be. How does one handle their ex, driven crazy by rejection, pinning them against an apartment door, then stumbling inside?
Sasuke squirms and Naruto pulls away from him.
“Why are you doing this?”
“I still love you.”
“Stop.”
“No. I cannot stop. I will never stop.”
“What do you want?”
“You.”
Sasuke steps away from him, or tries to. Naruto clutches at Sasuke’s elbows so Sasuke cannot move very far. “Naruto, it’s over. I’m calling the police—”
The twenty-six-year-old former English teacher grips the sleeves of the eighteen-year-old former student’s long-sleeve shirt and heaves him towards the window. Sasuke is still clutching Naruto’s arms. They both lurch forward. The glass window shatters under the force and weight of two grown men. It is a ninth-floor apartment. They fall all the way down, never breaking eye contact, even when Naruto’s body hits the ground.
“Sasuke. Sasuke, wake up.”
He is being shaken awake.
“Wha—”
“Sasuke.”
“What—what?”
“Wake up.”
He blinks, not immediately recognizing his surroundings. Different hues and shades of blue swirl on the four plaster walls. “You had a bad dream.” Sasuke knows he did.
“What was it about?”
Sasuke hesitates. “Someone I knew. He died a long time ago.”
“I’m sorry.”
I’m not, Sasuke thinks. He is thankful every day that he walked away without a scratch. He strolls groggily into the kitchen, Daisuke following closely behind. It has been two years since Naruto’s death. Sasuke did not grieve. He got a job, went to college and met Daisuke. He is happy now. The sun has not yet risen. The stars outside twinkle with the knowledge of Sasuke’s and Daisuke’s true love for one another.