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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
7
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15
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Louis and Jack
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September 10, Wednesday
Shukaku,
I was walking to school early; I didn’t feel like being in the house with dad yelling about the electric bill and guess who drives up in some fancy Monte carol?
THAT’S FUCKING RIGHT! The damn Hyuuga! Well, he didn’t drive up like he was following me; he was at a red light. There was music without lyrics playing, he was singing to it:
“Ah chocolate girl, you're looking like something I want
(finding out true love is blind)
Ah and your little Asian friend she can come if she wants
(finding out true love is blind) I want all the self
conscious girls who try to hide who they are with makeup
(finding out true love is blind) You know it's the girl with a frown with the tight pants I really want to shake up
(finding out true love is blind)”
Did I mention he was singing? Ah, good...WHAT THE HELL!
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The bell rang catching Gaara’s attention. He sighed and closed Shukaku, sticking the book into his bag and stood.
A large crowd had begun moving towards their first period classes. He looked up and winced, he had recently found out that Deidara had his first class was two doors down from him. And with his luck, of course Neji had started walking the blond to class.
Gaara’s eyes narrowed, they were looking at him. He didn’t like it when Neji looked at him, he didn’t like the way it made him feel.
Deidara smirked and went into his class, and only then did the redhead notice that he had actually stopped and had been standing there staring at them. He glared as Neji started to walk over to him, he was smirking.
“Hey, carrot juice, I wanna squeeze you away until you bleed”
Gaara’s eyes widened before returning to normal. Neji had just whispered in his ear, and he couldn’t whether he was sure or not it had been obscene. He might have let it go, except for the fact that immediately afterwards, Gaara couldn’t help but also noticed that his backside had been given a pinch.
He jumped and spun around to glare at Neji’s retreating figure before rushing into his classroom.
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Second Period
'He’s looking at me again! What did I do? Is this what he does to everyone? I HATE this! Dammit my face hurts! Where’s that fucking mirror I stole from Temari...
'I’M BLUSHING! HYUUGA NEJI I HATE YOU!
'Why is he smiling!'
“Anyway,” Said the teacher, “You and your partner will have to prepare a skit and then explain the symbology. It will be due next Friday that will be plenty of time!”
Gaara’s eye twitched, he didn’t know anyone in this class...That meant
“I guess we’re partners”
His head snapped up and he met with milky white orbs. He began to shake with rage, why did Neji piss him off so much?
The Hyuuga seemed to ignore this, as he sat in the desk next to him and contented himself, playing the hair at the base of Gaara’s neck. Sending shivers up and down the redhead’s spine.
“Don’t touch me” He ground out, and jerked away.
Neji didn’t seem to mind this, and settled for staring at him. His face had lost its smirk, and he watched the boy stoically. Gaara felt uncomfortable under his gaze, but he resisted the urge to squirm.
“I was thinking we could do something based off a poem by Jack Kerouac, Cognac Blues?”
Gaara raised an eyebrow, “YOU know Jack Kerouac?”
Neji smirked in response, “Of course, don’t you?”
Gaara shrugged, not bothering to mention that Cognac Blues was his favorite poem in the world. He cast sidelong glance at the Hyuuga who had begun to pack up his things, “It’s almost time to go. We’ll talk tomorrow”
Gaara didn’t respond, he only put away his single notebook, and began to ponder how a skit could be done.
0You get your just dues in
Heaven--------Heaven'll
be indifferent to this
Indifferent dog
(Yet, honest indifference
were better than cant)
…really
When I hear pious
Bullshit about Justice
& Democracy and I know
the hypocrites are lying
in their false teeth
I'm not indifferent to God
I'm indifferent to
me-on-earth
I can’t think of anything more ridiculous than me
on earth -
Really!0
His ‘friends’ stared at him as he finished reciting the poem. It was lunch time, and Kiba had heard from Hinata, who heard from a girl named Kin, who heard from some guy who was in his second period, named Dosu, that Gaara had been partnered with Neji. After telling them about Neji walking over and he was his partner, most of them were nearly falling over. Then he said that Neji had suggested Cognac Blues. However, only Shino and Shikamaru had caught that one.
“Hm,” said Shikamaru, “I never pegged him as Kerouac fan...”
They were all silent.
“In fact,” said the usually silent Shino, “I wouldn’t peg him as a poetry fan”
Gaara began to twitch, “...No...Probably not”
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September 10, Wednesday
I can’t help but realize something. You see, my classes go:
1) Grammar
2) Drama
3) Algebra
4) Wood Shop
5) Biology
6) Art
And as it would seem, a member of Royal Corner is in every single one of them...
You see my classes more or less go
1) Sasuke
2) Neji
3) Kisame
4) Neji
5) Itachi
6) Neji
This is a Goddam CONSPIRACY! All I did was call the little Uchiha a hermaphrodite! I find it hard to believe I’m the first person to insult them! They really are just a bunch of bastards.
But anyway, I know that Neji found out I like Jack Kerouac, and that is because in Grammar, we had to compile a list of poems, and then present one of them to the class.
I picked Cognac Blues and I remember saying I picked it because it was my favorite.
That crazy Hyuuga found out...FUCK IT ALL! I hate blushing so much!
Anyway, here in biology, I can’t help but feel that big Uchiha is watching me... I wish he would stop.
I mean, why bother? I won’t lie, sure, I think Neji is hot, but he is an asshole. I wish he would just die already! I should be working on my project, it’s about birds.
That Deidara guy likes birds, it’s so obvious, and he says ‘yeah’ after every word he says! I heard he went out with Neji once, personally I think Neji is too good for him...
Why did I write that? Everything I write seems to be against me! Shukaku, I need you to give me a paper cut so that I might die and go to Hell where I can at least be tormented by someone other that Neji. And another thing, when did I start calling him Neji?
Hmmm...Ok, all I have to do is ignore it. Yes, I mean, it’s not like this can go on much longer...Right?
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His poster was nearly finished, he figured at soon as he got it graded, he would throw it out.
He never liked anything he made. His dad had instilled a passive aggressive hatred in him for him. Gaara wasn’t in to self mutilation or anything like that, but he sure as hell didn’t like himself all that much.
Every now and then he would get into a fight with his dad, sometimes it would result in a scuffle, but more often than not, it was just yelling. If he did get in fights that involved fists, it was usually with Kankurou.
The older boy didn’t seem to actually hate Gaara, but he was always on his case about changing something about himself.
His father was indifferent. Once, a cop had brought Gaara home, because he had broken a child’s nose at school. His father assured the officer that he would be severely punished. However, as soon as the cop was gone, he closed the door and started laughing, and walked away.
But sometimes he would get mad for no reason... It was too random for Gaara to care much. And Temari just didn’t seem to like him very much, but she could have her nice moments. So did Kankurou.
The bell was going to ring soon. He put his stuff away and decided to mentally preparing himself to face Neji in his next class. It pissed him off how the thought of being near the brunette filled him with dread, but it did.
The redhead sighed, but his face remained passive as always.
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Naruto and Kiba took their usual route down the hall, just past the library on the left. It became routine when they decided that Kiba could run faster, so he would take Naruto to class, then dash three doors down to his own.
Now, what was unusual about today was that they saw Orochimaru and Neji in the library. Normally they would have scowled, except they couldn’t help but hear the sound of, “That redhead has been giving us looks... I think he’s noticed something”
They froze and immediately dashed inside, hiding behind a bookcase.
Neji seemed to almost ignore it, he had been singing softly the entire time, now Naruto and Kiba could hear it:
“I want miss little smart girl with your glasses and all your books
(finding out true love is blind)
And I want the stupid girl who gives me all those dirty
looks
(finding out true love is blind)”
Kiba and Naruto frowned, as did Orochimaru, “Take me seriously” growled the snake man, “Are you making a move or what?”
Neji stopped singing and shrugged
Orochimaru rolled his eyes, “Why are you doing this? You could find a better pet”
Neji shook his head smirking, “No, not like this one”
The two boys who had been listening in ran. They ran to Naruto’s class, catching their breath just enough to stare at each other in horror.
This was bad, and there wasn’t much they could do, but they had to do something.
And apparently they had not been the only ones to hear the conversation. Within a very short time, word began to spread like wild fire. Hyuuga Neji had his eyes set on a new pet, and most who knew the stories, could only feel pity for the boy.
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September 10, Wednesday
Shukaku,
He didn’t say much to me, he looked at me every now and then. I almost felt a little disappointed, I mean, you get used to something...And even if he is rude and a jackass, no one has ever paid so much attention to me.
He sat next to me, because we have assigned seats. He was painting; it was a person, curled up into the fetal position, in a drop of dew that was in the center of a huge rose. I knew I was staring, I knew he had noticed, but I didn’t really care, I can appreciate something, and I give credit when credit is due.
At the end of class is when he said something that caught me off guard, and defiled me to no end,
“Wind you up and make you crawl to me
Tie you up until you call to me”
o.0 ... Did I mention he was weird?
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September 10, Wednesday
Shukaku,
I was walking to school early; I didn’t feel like being in the house with dad yelling about the electric bill and guess who drives up in some fancy Monte carol?
THAT’S FUCKING RIGHT! The damn Hyuuga! Well, he didn’t drive up like he was following me; he was at a red light. There was music without lyrics playing, he was singing to it:
“Ah chocolate girl, you're looking like something I want
(finding out true love is blind)
Ah and your little Asian friend she can come if she wants
(finding out true love is blind) I want all the self
conscious girls who try to hide who they are with makeup
(finding out true love is blind) You know it's the girl with a frown with the tight pants I really want to shake up
(finding out true love is blind)”
Did I mention he was singing? Ah, good...WHAT THE HELL!
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The bell rang catching Gaara’s attention. He sighed and closed Shukaku, sticking the book into his bag and stood.
A large crowd had begun moving towards their first period classes. He looked up and winced, he had recently found out that Deidara had his first class was two doors down from him. And with his luck, of course Neji had started walking the blond to class.
Gaara’s eyes narrowed, they were looking at him. He didn’t like it when Neji looked at him, he didn’t like the way it made him feel.
Deidara smirked and went into his class, and only then did the redhead notice that he had actually stopped and had been standing there staring at them. He glared as Neji started to walk over to him, he was smirking.
“Hey, carrot juice, I wanna squeeze you away until you bleed”
Gaara’s eyes widened before returning to normal. Neji had just whispered in his ear, and he couldn’t whether he was sure or not it had been obscene. He might have let it go, except for the fact that immediately afterwards, Gaara couldn’t help but also noticed that his backside had been given a pinch.
He jumped and spun around to glare at Neji’s retreating figure before rushing into his classroom.
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Second Period
'He’s looking at me again! What did I do? Is this what he does to everyone? I HATE this! Dammit my face hurts! Where’s that fucking mirror I stole from Temari...
'I’M BLUSHING! HYUUGA NEJI I HATE YOU!
'Why is he smiling!'
“Anyway,” Said the teacher, “You and your partner will have to prepare a skit and then explain the symbology. It will be due next Friday that will be plenty of time!”
Gaara’s eye twitched, he didn’t know anyone in this class...That meant
“I guess we’re partners”
His head snapped up and he met with milky white orbs. He began to shake with rage, why did Neji piss him off so much?
The Hyuuga seemed to ignore this, as he sat in the desk next to him and contented himself, playing the hair at the base of Gaara’s neck. Sending shivers up and down the redhead’s spine.
“Don’t touch me” He ground out, and jerked away.
Neji didn’t seem to mind this, and settled for staring at him. His face had lost its smirk, and he watched the boy stoically. Gaara felt uncomfortable under his gaze, but he resisted the urge to squirm.
“I was thinking we could do something based off a poem by Jack Kerouac, Cognac Blues?”
Gaara raised an eyebrow, “YOU know Jack Kerouac?”
Neji smirked in response, “Of course, don’t you?”
Gaara shrugged, not bothering to mention that Cognac Blues was his favorite poem in the world. He cast sidelong glance at the Hyuuga who had begun to pack up his things, “It’s almost time to go. We’ll talk tomorrow”
Gaara didn’t respond, he only put away his single notebook, and began to ponder how a skit could be done.
0You get your just dues in
Heaven--------Heaven'll
be indifferent to this
Indifferent dog
(Yet, honest indifference
were better than cant)
…really
When I hear pious
Bullshit about Justice
& Democracy and I know
the hypocrites are lying
in their false teeth
I'm not indifferent to God
I'm indifferent to
me-on-earth
I can’t think of anything more ridiculous than me
on earth -
Really!0
His ‘friends’ stared at him as he finished reciting the poem. It was lunch time, and Kiba had heard from Hinata, who heard from a girl named Kin, who heard from some guy who was in his second period, named Dosu, that Gaara had been partnered with Neji. After telling them about Neji walking over and he was his partner, most of them were nearly falling over. Then he said that Neji had suggested Cognac Blues. However, only Shino and Shikamaru had caught that one.
“Hm,” said Shikamaru, “I never pegged him as Kerouac fan...”
They were all silent.
“In fact,” said the usually silent Shino, “I wouldn’t peg him as a poetry fan”
Gaara began to twitch, “...No...Probably not”
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September 10, Wednesday
I can’t help but realize something. You see, my classes go:
1) Grammar
2) Drama
3) Algebra
4) Wood Shop
5) Biology
6) Art
And as it would seem, a member of Royal Corner is in every single one of them...
You see my classes more or less go
1) Sasuke
2) Neji
3) Kisame
4) Neji
5) Itachi
6) Neji
This is a Goddam CONSPIRACY! All I did was call the little Uchiha a hermaphrodite! I find it hard to believe I’m the first person to insult them! They really are just a bunch of bastards.
But anyway, I know that Neji found out I like Jack Kerouac, and that is because in Grammar, we had to compile a list of poems, and then present one of them to the class.
I picked Cognac Blues and I remember saying I picked it because it was my favorite.
That crazy Hyuuga found out...FUCK IT ALL! I hate blushing so much!
Anyway, here in biology, I can’t help but feel that big Uchiha is watching me... I wish he would stop.
I mean, why bother? I won’t lie, sure, I think Neji is hot, but he is an asshole. I wish he would just die already! I should be working on my project, it’s about birds.
That Deidara guy likes birds, it’s so obvious, and he says ‘yeah’ after every word he says! I heard he went out with Neji once, personally I think Neji is too good for him...
Why did I write that? Everything I write seems to be against me! Shukaku, I need you to give me a paper cut so that I might die and go to Hell where I can at least be tormented by someone other that Neji. And another thing, when did I start calling him Neji?
Hmmm...Ok, all I have to do is ignore it. Yes, I mean, it’s not like this can go on much longer...Right?
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His poster was nearly finished, he figured at soon as he got it graded, he would throw it out.
He never liked anything he made. His dad had instilled a passive aggressive hatred in him for him. Gaara wasn’t in to self mutilation or anything like that, but he sure as hell didn’t like himself all that much.
Every now and then he would get into a fight with his dad, sometimes it would result in a scuffle, but more often than not, it was just yelling. If he did get in fights that involved fists, it was usually with Kankurou.
The older boy didn’t seem to actually hate Gaara, but he was always on his case about changing something about himself.
His father was indifferent. Once, a cop had brought Gaara home, because he had broken a child’s nose at school. His father assured the officer that he would be severely punished. However, as soon as the cop was gone, he closed the door and started laughing, and walked away.
But sometimes he would get mad for no reason... It was too random for Gaara to care much. And Temari just didn’t seem to like him very much, but she could have her nice moments. So did Kankurou.
The bell was going to ring soon. He put his stuff away and decided to mentally preparing himself to face Neji in his next class. It pissed him off how the thought of being near the brunette filled him with dread, but it did.
The redhead sighed, but his face remained passive as always.
0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000
Naruto and Kiba took their usual route down the hall, just past the library on the left. It became routine when they decided that Kiba could run faster, so he would take Naruto to class, then dash three doors down to his own.
Now, what was unusual about today was that they saw Orochimaru and Neji in the library. Normally they would have scowled, except they couldn’t help but hear the sound of, “That redhead has been giving us looks... I think he’s noticed something”
They froze and immediately dashed inside, hiding behind a bookcase.
Neji seemed to almost ignore it, he had been singing softly the entire time, now Naruto and Kiba could hear it:
“I want miss little smart girl with your glasses and all your books
(finding out true love is blind)
And I want the stupid girl who gives me all those dirty
looks
(finding out true love is blind)”
Kiba and Naruto frowned, as did Orochimaru, “Take me seriously” growled the snake man, “Are you making a move or what?”
Neji stopped singing and shrugged
Orochimaru rolled his eyes, “Why are you doing this? You could find a better pet”
Neji shook his head smirking, “No, not like this one”
The two boys who had been listening in ran. They ran to Naruto’s class, catching their breath just enough to stare at each other in horror.
This was bad, and there wasn’t much they could do, but they had to do something.
And apparently they had not been the only ones to hear the conversation. Within a very short time, word began to spread like wild fire. Hyuuga Neji had his eyes set on a new pet, and most who knew the stories, could only feel pity for the boy.
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September 10, Wednesday
Shukaku,
He didn’t say much to me, he looked at me every now and then. I almost felt a little disappointed, I mean, you get used to something...And even if he is rude and a jackass, no one has ever paid so much attention to me.
He sat next to me, because we have assigned seats. He was painting; it was a person, curled up into the fetal position, in a drop of dew that was in the center of a huge rose. I knew I was staring, I knew he had noticed, but I didn’t really care, I can appreciate something, and I give credit when credit is due.
At the end of class is when he said something that caught me off guard, and defiled me to no end,
“Wind you up and make you crawl to me
Tie you up until you call to me”
o.0 ... Did I mention he was weird?
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