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Sealed Heart
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
1,087
Reviews:
74
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
1
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Chapter 2: Hell
Beta'ed by Sushisama *Huggles* ^ ^
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Chapter 2: Hell
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‘KYA! I’M BEING MOLESTED BY A MAN!?’ Naruto’s brain screamed out as he felt the raven haired man’s forceful lips on his, his
blue eyes wide with shock.
Summoning up all the strength he never knew he had inside him, Naruto pulled free his hand from Sasuke’s grasp and focused all he had into one punch, his fist meeting Sasuke’s jaw with a crack, sending the taller man back.
The raven haired man saw stars circling around his head for a few seconds, taken by surprised at the smaller man’s sudden display of force. He felt over the stinging pain at his jaw with his hand, shaking his head in an effort to clear his mind.
Seeing that he had managed to divert the taller man’s attention, Naruto scrambled on his feet and pushed open the door. He was about to jumped when a pale hand reached out and clasped over his own, still holding on to the door and yanked it back close, while another arm wound around his waist to stop him moving further. “Let go!” he yelled, turning around to push Sasuke away.
“Damn it! Hold still, you little retard!” said Sasuke, gritting his teeth as he tried to control Naruto from trashing about. “You trying to kill yourself?! Attempting to jump from a moving car, dobe!”
“LET ME GO! HELP! MOLESTER!” Naruto let out a healthy bellow.
“Molester!?”
“YEAH! AND A PERVERT!”
“What!?” Sasuke could feel his vein popping out of his forehead.
“HELP! HELP!” he yelled kicking at window. Sasuke wondered how someone small had such a big mouth. Damn. His car was going to be in a wreck if this goes on.
“KAKASHI! STOP THE BLOODY CAR!” he ordered through the intercom.
“’Kay…What the…?” And before Sasuke could demand what happened, he heard the screeching of tires as Kakashi suddenly hit on the brakes, the car making a sharp turn to the left, swirling three times before coming to an abrupt stop.
“Fuck…Fuck…Fuck!” cursed Sasuke. He was thrown here and there, then ended up with his back hitting the window while the
blonde was thrown on him. He rubbed the back of his head, wincing from the pain. He pushed off the blonde, opened the door and stomped out, his teeth clenched tight.
“What the hell happened!?” he demanded at Kakashi who was checking out the car.
“Phew! The car’s okay, boss.”
“I didn’t ask about the car, Kakashi!”
“Well, you see, there was this car, suddenly intercepted right in front of us and stopped in the middle of the road.
I had to avoid it or we’d definitely hit it.”
“What car!?” asked Sasuke looking around before giving Kakashi a doubtful look. Kakashi had ways of exaggerating things especially when he was late picking him up from his office.
“Um…that car…boss,” Kakashi said blandly, pointing out behind the raven haired man.
Sasuke heard the sound of turbo engine becoming clearer as the said car came to a stop near them. He turned to eyed a sleek, dark blue, Lancer Evo VIII FQ400 while Kakashi whistled in admiration.
“Ouch! What’s going on?” Naruto had gotten out and was about to stretch his aching body when he felt pain in his shoulder joint. He was so focused on the pain that he did not see the driver of the car got out.
Sasuke watched intensely at the man with long midnight hair, as he stepped out of the car with cool composure. The man, dressed in black jeans and shirt, his sleeves rolled up to his forearms, stood, leaning back against his car, watching Sasuke’s irritated face and Kakashi’s interested look before fixing his gaze on the blonde man who was preoccupied with his shoulder pain.
“Who…the…hell…are…you!?” demanded Sasuke in a chilling tone, scowling at the man. He saw his own angered face reflected back at him from the black shades worn by the man. Wearing shades at night? Is he blind or something?
“I think…” said the man as he took his shades off, “…that you have something that I want, gentlemen.” He slipped it inside his shirt pocket, walked over to Sasuke, and stopped right in front of him. Sasuke saw that the man had unusual whitish-silver eyes.
“What do you fucking mean!?” asked Sasuke glaring at him. His hands clenched tightly inside the overcoat he was wearing.
The longhaired man stepped sideways and pulled the blonde over to him, holding his arm around the startled Naruto.
“Sorry, this here little blondie is coming with me.”
“EH!?” shrieked Naruto, looking closely at the beautiful man with silky midnight hair beside him.
“Che! He’s already booked, pal! Go find someone else!” said Sasuke and grabbed hold of Naruto’s arm while the blonde’s other arm was grasped by the longhaired man.
“Booked?” Naruto wondered what he meant by that.
“He’s coming with me,” said the longhaired man tugging Naruto’s arm.
“No. He’s not. He owed me. So unless he settled his debt you’ll just have to find some other whore for tonight!” said Sasuke pulling the blonde to him.
“Ow! Stop it!” shouted Naruto fed up with being pulled like some rag doll by the two men, and yanked both of his arms away from those two. He then realized what Sasuke had just said. “Hey! Who are you calling a whore, teme!?”
“You are, moron, who else?” said the man.
“WHAT!?”
“Get in the car, right now!” Sasuke dragged the blonde to the car.
"I don't care if you're friend of Kiba!" Watching Sasuke curse, he added, "But I'll bloody kill you if you touch me again, bastard!"
"ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY!?" exclaimed Sasuke, looking at Naruto with murder in his eyes. "AND WHO THE HELL IS KIBA!?"
“KIBA SENT YOU TO PICK ME UP, TEME! WHO ELSE!?” screamed the blonde.
“WHAT!?” exclaimed Sasuke, looking at Naruto as if he’d lost his head.
“What do you mean 'what'? You may be into men, but I’m not, so don’t get any wrong ideas!” Naruto gave Sasuke a stern look, his hands on his hips.
The blonde’s mobile suddenly rang. “Hello!”
“Hi! The person whom Kiba sent…would be…ME,” said the longhaired man through his cell phone. He looked up and waved to Naruto.
“EH!?” The surprised Naruto looked back from the scowling Sasuke to the smiling longhaired man.
“But…But…I…I…I mean Kiba sent you?,”
“Yup, he did. I just got hold of your phone number from him.”
“I thought he sent him,” said Naruto pointing to Sasuke. “I mean. I’m really confused.”
“He didn’t mentioned anything about me?”
“He just said that someone…with black hair and black car…was going to pick me up…and I…I assume he was the one! He had
black hair and black car.” Naruto frowned at Sasuke, still pointing his finger at him. He should have known Kiba’s
description was the worst ever.
“Stop pointing your finger at me, dobe! Didn’t your mom ever tell you that it was rude? But then again, given your job, I’m not surprised,” said Sasuke, glaring daggers at the blonde.
“What do you mean?” Naruto asked Sasuke.
“A whore’s always a whore,” said Sasuke smirking at the blonde. “Filthy rats should belong in the sewers after all,”
Naruto face flushed red with anger at Sasuke’s statement.“Take…that…back,” he said gritting his teeth, shaking with anger.
“Hmph! Kakashi lets go. Now!” Sasuke motioned to his driver as he dusted off his coat.
“Stop!” the blonde said as he saw Sasuke about to get into his limo. He jerked the door from closing. “Take back what you
said, bastard!”
“I don’t have time to deal with the likes of you, moron!” he said trying to pull the door close. “I have no interest with how many men you part your legs for, dobe!,”
“I’m not a whore!” yelled Naruto to the raven haired man.
Sasuke gave a snort. “Oh yeah? What were you doing at that place anyway? Just passing through? Don’t take me for a fool, dobe. Now get your dirty hands off my car before I’ll make you. Good riddance and I hope we’ll never see each other again!” Sasuke pulled the door shut and the car reversed back before turning to head back on the road.
*****
About half an hour later, Sasuke arrived at his office, a two towered building. The Uchiha Twin Tower stood at a majestic height of 1,482ft, with 88 floors, located at the heart of Konoha City itself.
Kakashi opened the door to the limo. “We’ve arrived, boss.”
Sasuke stepped out, when something dropped to the ground. A wallet. A very worn looking wallet. He picked it up and opened it. Inside he found no money whatsoever except for an ID card. ‘Great. The little twerp left his ID,’ thought Sasuke eyeing the picture of the blonde with a rather cheerful, idiotic smile on his face.
“Something wrong, Sasuke-sama?” asked Kakashi.
“Nothing,” he quickly slipped the wallet inside his coat pocket, wondering why on earth he didn’t just throw the damn thing away.
*****
“Hey, you okay?” asked the longhaired man, glancing to the blonde next to his seat, looking positively tired and drained. He wondered what was on the blonde’s mind since he had not spoken once when they got into his car.
“Um…just had a hell of a day,” replied Naruto with a weary smile.
“You’re Naruto, right? We weren’t been properly introduced back then. I’m Neji. Hyuuga Neji. Nice to meet you,” said the man with a smile as he extended a hand to the blonde.
“Yeah, nice to meet you too, Hyuuga-san.”
“Neji,” the longhaired man insisted.
“Okay…Neji,” said Naruto with a chuckle. His stomach suddenly growl out loud, reminding him that he didn’t have anything to eat since morning. His face tinged pink as his blue eyes met Neji’s slightly amused ones.
“Let’s stop by somewhere and grab a bite.” He saw the blonde protesting. “Don’t worry, my treat, okay?”
“Well…okay…I guess.”
“Great! Anything on your mind?”
“Er…ramen?” suggested the blonde with a bright smile.
*****
End of Chapter 2
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Chapter 2: Hell
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‘KYA! I’M BEING MOLESTED BY A MAN!?’ Naruto’s brain screamed out as he felt the raven haired man’s forceful lips on his, his
blue eyes wide with shock.
Summoning up all the strength he never knew he had inside him, Naruto pulled free his hand from Sasuke’s grasp and focused all he had into one punch, his fist meeting Sasuke’s jaw with a crack, sending the taller man back.
The raven haired man saw stars circling around his head for a few seconds, taken by surprised at the smaller man’s sudden display of force. He felt over the stinging pain at his jaw with his hand, shaking his head in an effort to clear his mind.
Seeing that he had managed to divert the taller man’s attention, Naruto scrambled on his feet and pushed open the door. He was about to jumped when a pale hand reached out and clasped over his own, still holding on to the door and yanked it back close, while another arm wound around his waist to stop him moving further. “Let go!” he yelled, turning around to push Sasuke away.
“Damn it! Hold still, you little retard!” said Sasuke, gritting his teeth as he tried to control Naruto from trashing about. “You trying to kill yourself?! Attempting to jump from a moving car, dobe!”
“LET ME GO! HELP! MOLESTER!” Naruto let out a healthy bellow.
“Molester!?”
“YEAH! AND A PERVERT!”
“What!?” Sasuke could feel his vein popping out of his forehead.
“HELP! HELP!” he yelled kicking at window. Sasuke wondered how someone small had such a big mouth. Damn. His car was going to be in a wreck if this goes on.
“KAKASHI! STOP THE BLOODY CAR!” he ordered through the intercom.
“’Kay…What the…?” And before Sasuke could demand what happened, he heard the screeching of tires as Kakashi suddenly hit on the brakes, the car making a sharp turn to the left, swirling three times before coming to an abrupt stop.
“Fuck…Fuck…Fuck!” cursed Sasuke. He was thrown here and there, then ended up with his back hitting the window while the
blonde was thrown on him. He rubbed the back of his head, wincing from the pain. He pushed off the blonde, opened the door and stomped out, his teeth clenched tight.
“What the hell happened!?” he demanded at Kakashi who was checking out the car.
“Phew! The car’s okay, boss.”
“I didn’t ask about the car, Kakashi!”
“Well, you see, there was this car, suddenly intercepted right in front of us and stopped in the middle of the road.
I had to avoid it or we’d definitely hit it.”
“What car!?” asked Sasuke looking around before giving Kakashi a doubtful look. Kakashi had ways of exaggerating things especially when he was late picking him up from his office.
“Um…that car…boss,” Kakashi said blandly, pointing out behind the raven haired man.
Sasuke heard the sound of turbo engine becoming clearer as the said car came to a stop near them. He turned to eyed a sleek, dark blue, Lancer Evo VIII FQ400 while Kakashi whistled in admiration.
“Ouch! What’s going on?” Naruto had gotten out and was about to stretch his aching body when he felt pain in his shoulder joint. He was so focused on the pain that he did not see the driver of the car got out.
Sasuke watched intensely at the man with long midnight hair, as he stepped out of the car with cool composure. The man, dressed in black jeans and shirt, his sleeves rolled up to his forearms, stood, leaning back against his car, watching Sasuke’s irritated face and Kakashi’s interested look before fixing his gaze on the blonde man who was preoccupied with his shoulder pain.
“Who…the…hell…are…you!?” demanded Sasuke in a chilling tone, scowling at the man. He saw his own angered face reflected back at him from the black shades worn by the man. Wearing shades at night? Is he blind or something?
“I think…” said the man as he took his shades off, “…that you have something that I want, gentlemen.” He slipped it inside his shirt pocket, walked over to Sasuke, and stopped right in front of him. Sasuke saw that the man had unusual whitish-silver eyes.
“What do you fucking mean!?” asked Sasuke glaring at him. His hands clenched tightly inside the overcoat he was wearing.
The longhaired man stepped sideways and pulled the blonde over to him, holding his arm around the startled Naruto.
“Sorry, this here little blondie is coming with me.”
“EH!?” shrieked Naruto, looking closely at the beautiful man with silky midnight hair beside him.
“Che! He’s already booked, pal! Go find someone else!” said Sasuke and grabbed hold of Naruto’s arm while the blonde’s other arm was grasped by the longhaired man.
“Booked?” Naruto wondered what he meant by that.
“He’s coming with me,” said the longhaired man tugging Naruto’s arm.
“No. He’s not. He owed me. So unless he settled his debt you’ll just have to find some other whore for tonight!” said Sasuke pulling the blonde to him.
“Ow! Stop it!” shouted Naruto fed up with being pulled like some rag doll by the two men, and yanked both of his arms away from those two. He then realized what Sasuke had just said. “Hey! Who are you calling a whore, teme!?”
“You are, moron, who else?” said the man.
“WHAT!?”
“Get in the car, right now!” Sasuke dragged the blonde to the car.
"I don't care if you're friend of Kiba!" Watching Sasuke curse, he added, "But I'll bloody kill you if you touch me again, bastard!"
"ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY!?" exclaimed Sasuke, looking at Naruto with murder in his eyes. "AND WHO THE HELL IS KIBA!?"
“KIBA SENT YOU TO PICK ME UP, TEME! WHO ELSE!?” screamed the blonde.
“WHAT!?” exclaimed Sasuke, looking at Naruto as if he’d lost his head.
“What do you mean 'what'? You may be into men, but I’m not, so don’t get any wrong ideas!” Naruto gave Sasuke a stern look, his hands on his hips.
The blonde’s mobile suddenly rang. “Hello!”
“Hi! The person whom Kiba sent…would be…ME,” said the longhaired man through his cell phone. He looked up and waved to Naruto.
“EH!?” The surprised Naruto looked back from the scowling Sasuke to the smiling longhaired man.
“But…But…I…I…I mean Kiba sent you?,”
“Yup, he did. I just got hold of your phone number from him.”
“I thought he sent him,” said Naruto pointing to Sasuke. “I mean. I’m really confused.”
“He didn’t mentioned anything about me?”
“He just said that someone…with black hair and black car…was going to pick me up…and I…I assume he was the one! He had
black hair and black car.” Naruto frowned at Sasuke, still pointing his finger at him. He should have known Kiba’s
description was the worst ever.
“Stop pointing your finger at me, dobe! Didn’t your mom ever tell you that it was rude? But then again, given your job, I’m not surprised,” said Sasuke, glaring daggers at the blonde.
“What do you mean?” Naruto asked Sasuke.
“A whore’s always a whore,” said Sasuke smirking at the blonde. “Filthy rats should belong in the sewers after all,”
Naruto face flushed red with anger at Sasuke’s statement.“Take…that…back,” he said gritting his teeth, shaking with anger.
“Hmph! Kakashi lets go. Now!” Sasuke motioned to his driver as he dusted off his coat.
“Stop!” the blonde said as he saw Sasuke about to get into his limo. He jerked the door from closing. “Take back what you
said, bastard!”
“I don’t have time to deal with the likes of you, moron!” he said trying to pull the door close. “I have no interest with how many men you part your legs for, dobe!,”
“I’m not a whore!” yelled Naruto to the raven haired man.
Sasuke gave a snort. “Oh yeah? What were you doing at that place anyway? Just passing through? Don’t take me for a fool, dobe. Now get your dirty hands off my car before I’ll make you. Good riddance and I hope we’ll never see each other again!” Sasuke pulled the door shut and the car reversed back before turning to head back on the road.
*****
About half an hour later, Sasuke arrived at his office, a two towered building. The Uchiha Twin Tower stood at a majestic height of 1,482ft, with 88 floors, located at the heart of Konoha City itself.
Kakashi opened the door to the limo. “We’ve arrived, boss.”
Sasuke stepped out, when something dropped to the ground. A wallet. A very worn looking wallet. He picked it up and opened it. Inside he found no money whatsoever except for an ID card. ‘Great. The little twerp left his ID,’ thought Sasuke eyeing the picture of the blonde with a rather cheerful, idiotic smile on his face.
“Something wrong, Sasuke-sama?” asked Kakashi.
“Nothing,” he quickly slipped the wallet inside his coat pocket, wondering why on earth he didn’t just throw the damn thing away.
*****
“Hey, you okay?” asked the longhaired man, glancing to the blonde next to his seat, looking positively tired and drained. He wondered what was on the blonde’s mind since he had not spoken once when they got into his car.
“Um…just had a hell of a day,” replied Naruto with a weary smile.
“You’re Naruto, right? We weren’t been properly introduced back then. I’m Neji. Hyuuga Neji. Nice to meet you,” said the man with a smile as he extended a hand to the blonde.
“Yeah, nice to meet you too, Hyuuga-san.”
“Neji,” the longhaired man insisted.
“Okay…Neji,” said Naruto with a chuckle. His stomach suddenly growl out loud, reminding him that he didn’t have anything to eat since morning. His face tinged pink as his blue eyes met Neji’s slightly amused ones.
“Let’s stop by somewhere and grab a bite.” He saw the blonde protesting. “Don’t worry, my treat, okay?”
“Well…okay…I guess.”
“Great! Anything on your mind?”
“Er…ramen?” suggested the blonde with a bright smile.
*****
End of Chapter 2