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Bad Day
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male › Naruto/Sasuke
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Adult +
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11
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Reminiscing
Title: Bad Day
Authoress: SasuNaru723
Anime: Naruto
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto or any characters within the anime of Naruto –nor the manga. Only Kishimoto Masashi, the creator owns Naruto, the characters, and everything belonging to Naruto.
Pairings: SasuNaru; sort of InoNaru, but it’s only one-sided.
Rating: M (because of language and future smut for sure throughout additional chapters).
Summary: A new ‘replacement’ and a new captain to lead Team Kakashi or whatever was left of it. Not to mention his two stalkers now sleeping under the same roof as him just a few rooms away from his own room. No protection, no where to hide… it could only get worse for Uzumaki Naruto, now couldn’t it?
NOTE: This time period is kind of weird, but its right after Sai and Yamato joined Naruto and Sakura to track down Sasuke, yet they haven’t found Orochimaru’s lair just yet. Obviously whatever I’ve written in here is mostly all of what I’ve created and made up. There might be things mentioned within that really did happen in the manga, but that’s for you to distinguish. I did not name this story based off of the song ‘Bad Day.’ I just simply didn’t really know what to name until I thought of all the hell Naruto would be going through a day’s worth and more… so I named it as such. In the meantime – Enjoy! ^_^
‘…’ = thoughts
“…” = talking
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At the breakfast table:
Naruto slowly prodded at his ramen with lowered slit eyes of annoyance, he had yet to notice his team mate’s bored stare watching his every movement and added crease after crease near his brooding eyebrows.
“Now what did he do, or should I ask, what did he say instead?” spoke Sakura, her hands cupping her face and elbows on the table to support her upper body’s weight.
“Nothing important that I should have remembered,” rumbled Naruto’s deep voice.
“Well…” she sighed and finally leaned back in her chair after lowering her arms flat onto the table and gazed a side view glance outside at the wild singing birds flying through the blue sky, searching for bugs and any edible items for them and their babies back at their own nests.
“I’m just happy that Sai’s not sharing a room with you anymore, thanks to a lot of persuasion to Yamato from muah.” She favored a glance at Naruto and grinned widely when the blond titled his head up to lock eyes with her.
Naruto screwed up his tired face into a gentle scowl, his voice coming out now monotone. “You are the best Sakurachan, the queen of the world, the apple of my eye, and I am ever in your hands to torture anytime.”
Sakura glared at Naruto and wished that she were close enough to strangle him, hit him, or do something painful that would make him scream apologies. Except there was a thing called ‘high pain tolerance’ that would have spoiled her punishment anyway.
“Oi, you don’t have to be such an ass about it, baka!” She said with a raised shaking clenched fist and chakra visibly showing on said threatening fist toward Naruto. ‘One more smart-ass look or comment and I’m going to so carve you into this Inn’s fucking ground! Carpet, wood, nails, metal, and all!’ screamed her inner self.
“I hate him so much, Sakurachan. Why can’t it just be you and me one this mission? It should be the one’s part of our team that should retrieve Sasuke, not people that don’t know what Team 7 has gone through since it became a team; its complete bullshit -all of it is, besides the fact that we're searching for Sasuke.”
Sakura closed her eyes and leaned herself back down into her chair at the table. She never heard Naruto not mention the many same complaints and questions, which were always the same –just worded a little different- over and over, as much as he could get into a solid day’s worth.
She too did think about it and complained but that was more like only the first or second day since the two new members of team Kakashi actually joined. Now she thought Naruto was just being too dramatic, though she understood how stressful it was for his part considering he and Sasuke were closer than anyone ever was to the quiet raven-haired boy.
‘They have such the oddest relationship I have ever heard and seen of. If you look at it from a dating relationship prospective view of their friendship, it would be like them going on a ‘break’ and then suddenly after who-knows how long of a time period in between they decided that they’re ‘on’ again; it keeps going in such a vicious cycle. I pity them yet also feel so bad and sorry it turned out this ugly; I guess Sasuke-kun just saw how it was always going in a loop and then suddenly thought it would be best for his own standards to quit Naruto.’
Sakura finally opened her eyes and stared across at the equally quiet blond that happen to be tiredly poking at one of his ramen noodles that had fallen out of his bowl and he had such a depressed look about his facial features; his tan skin even looked a little off –just a little paler than his normal shade and he was starting to just barely get faint dark lines under his eyelids.
‘…But how could anyone quit Naruto so easily? The guy’s practically a leech! He clings onto you for god sakes and imbeds himself under your skin –you just can’t forget someone like that! No one can. Impossible! It’s simply impossible… Just look at him… poor guy; already the worry is killing him off slowly. With mornings like these, he used to always be bubbly and animated –never giving himself time or room to take a breath through just one long ass sentence. He was always a goof ball and you know what, he could even truly brighten my days when I’m feeling down and it’s those times that I’m thankful Naruto ended up being one of my team mates. It’s always the hyper one in the group that makes your life fulfilling and worth it. Naruto… what I wouldn’t do without you by my side, encouraging me and always there to eagerly help me; that kind soft voice guiding me by a warm gentle hand…’
“I swear on my damn grave that if he comes in here any second by now with that fake obnoxious smile of his and his gay singing ‘drown-me-already-in-a-fucking-infested-river’ voice, I am going to stab the fucker over and over again with my chopsticks until I know for a fact that he’s not breathing anymore and just drowning in his own blood,” muttered Naruto most venomously with his teeth clenched, nearly smashing his chopstick into the table while he was talking and trying to pick up the loose noodle that fell out of his ramen bowl, hand shaking.
Sakura’s eyes leered at the blond and she had a wry sarcastic grin on her lips, ‘I would not doubt your words, Naruto… but, do you have to sound so violent and morbid these days?’
“Amen to that!” declared a voice just behind Naruto; it startled Sakura at least and had her eyes darting up quickly to see who the booming but feminine voice belonged to.
“Ino?!” gasped Sakura; she didn’t expect anyone from Konoha –more likely Ino –to find them out here far from their own village’s main town.
Naruto’s eyes widened and his irises animatedly shrunk to the size of decimals; he pointed suddenly up at the girl, his pointing finger unsteadily wavering in midair.
“YOU!” he screamed.
Ino grinned over at Naruto and blew him a kiss, a sly wink following afterward.
TBC!
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SasuNaru723 After-comments: Yes! More people are coming into view –and yes I know Naruto and Sakura hadn’t met Ino while they were on their mission to find Orochimaru’s lair or what-not –but I need a plot! So… any guesses on what will happen next? Hm? Hm?
Authoress: SasuNaru723
Anime: Naruto
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto or any characters within the anime of Naruto –nor the manga. Only Kishimoto Masashi, the creator owns Naruto, the characters, and everything belonging to Naruto.
Pairings: SasuNaru; sort of InoNaru, but it’s only one-sided.
Rating: M (because of language and future smut for sure throughout additional chapters).
Summary: A new ‘replacement’ and a new captain to lead Team Kakashi or whatever was left of it. Not to mention his two stalkers now sleeping under the same roof as him just a few rooms away from his own room. No protection, no where to hide… it could only get worse for Uzumaki Naruto, now couldn’t it?
NOTE: This time period is kind of weird, but its right after Sai and Yamato joined Naruto and Sakura to track down Sasuke, yet they haven’t found Orochimaru’s lair just yet. Obviously whatever I’ve written in here is mostly all of what I’ve created and made up. There might be things mentioned within that really did happen in the manga, but that’s for you to distinguish. I did not name this story based off of the song ‘Bad Day.’ I just simply didn’t really know what to name until I thought of all the hell Naruto would be going through a day’s worth and more… so I named it as such. In the meantime – Enjoy! ^_^
‘…’ = thoughts
“…” = talking
o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~
At the breakfast table:
Naruto slowly prodded at his ramen with lowered slit eyes of annoyance, he had yet to notice his team mate’s bored stare watching his every movement and added crease after crease near his brooding eyebrows.
“Now what did he do, or should I ask, what did he say instead?” spoke Sakura, her hands cupping her face and elbows on the table to support her upper body’s weight.
“Nothing important that I should have remembered,” rumbled Naruto’s deep voice.
“Well…” she sighed and finally leaned back in her chair after lowering her arms flat onto the table and gazed a side view glance outside at the wild singing birds flying through the blue sky, searching for bugs and any edible items for them and their babies back at their own nests.
“I’m just happy that Sai’s not sharing a room with you anymore, thanks to a lot of persuasion to Yamato from muah.” She favored a glance at Naruto and grinned widely when the blond titled his head up to lock eyes with her.
Naruto screwed up his tired face into a gentle scowl, his voice coming out now monotone. “You are the best Sakurachan, the queen of the world, the apple of my eye, and I am ever in your hands to torture anytime.”
Sakura glared at Naruto and wished that she were close enough to strangle him, hit him, or do something painful that would make him scream apologies. Except there was a thing called ‘high pain tolerance’ that would have spoiled her punishment anyway.
“Oi, you don’t have to be such an ass about it, baka!” She said with a raised shaking clenched fist and chakra visibly showing on said threatening fist toward Naruto. ‘One more smart-ass look or comment and I’m going to so carve you into this Inn’s fucking ground! Carpet, wood, nails, metal, and all!’ screamed her inner self.
“I hate him so much, Sakurachan. Why can’t it just be you and me one this mission? It should be the one’s part of our team that should retrieve Sasuke, not people that don’t know what Team 7 has gone through since it became a team; its complete bullshit -all of it is, besides the fact that we're searching for Sasuke.”
Sakura closed her eyes and leaned herself back down into her chair at the table. She never heard Naruto not mention the many same complaints and questions, which were always the same –just worded a little different- over and over, as much as he could get into a solid day’s worth.
She too did think about it and complained but that was more like only the first or second day since the two new members of team Kakashi actually joined. Now she thought Naruto was just being too dramatic, though she understood how stressful it was for his part considering he and Sasuke were closer than anyone ever was to the quiet raven-haired boy.
‘They have such the oddest relationship I have ever heard and seen of. If you look at it from a dating relationship prospective view of their friendship, it would be like them going on a ‘break’ and then suddenly after who-knows how long of a time period in between they decided that they’re ‘on’ again; it keeps going in such a vicious cycle. I pity them yet also feel so bad and sorry it turned out this ugly; I guess Sasuke-kun just saw how it was always going in a loop and then suddenly thought it would be best for his own standards to quit Naruto.’
Sakura finally opened her eyes and stared across at the equally quiet blond that happen to be tiredly poking at one of his ramen noodles that had fallen out of his bowl and he had such a depressed look about his facial features; his tan skin even looked a little off –just a little paler than his normal shade and he was starting to just barely get faint dark lines under his eyelids.
‘…But how could anyone quit Naruto so easily? The guy’s practically a leech! He clings onto you for god sakes and imbeds himself under your skin –you just can’t forget someone like that! No one can. Impossible! It’s simply impossible… Just look at him… poor guy; already the worry is killing him off slowly. With mornings like these, he used to always be bubbly and animated –never giving himself time or room to take a breath through just one long ass sentence. He was always a goof ball and you know what, he could even truly brighten my days when I’m feeling down and it’s those times that I’m thankful Naruto ended up being one of my team mates. It’s always the hyper one in the group that makes your life fulfilling and worth it. Naruto… what I wouldn’t do without you by my side, encouraging me and always there to eagerly help me; that kind soft voice guiding me by a warm gentle hand…’
“I swear on my damn grave that if he comes in here any second by now with that fake obnoxious smile of his and his gay singing ‘drown-me-already-in-a-fucking-infested-river’ voice, I am going to stab the fucker over and over again with my chopsticks until I know for a fact that he’s not breathing anymore and just drowning in his own blood,” muttered Naruto most venomously with his teeth clenched, nearly smashing his chopstick into the table while he was talking and trying to pick up the loose noodle that fell out of his ramen bowl, hand shaking.
Sakura’s eyes leered at the blond and she had a wry sarcastic grin on her lips, ‘I would not doubt your words, Naruto… but, do you have to sound so violent and morbid these days?’
“Amen to that!” declared a voice just behind Naruto; it startled Sakura at least and had her eyes darting up quickly to see who the booming but feminine voice belonged to.
“Ino?!” gasped Sakura; she didn’t expect anyone from Konoha –more likely Ino –to find them out here far from their own village’s main town.
Naruto’s eyes widened and his irises animatedly shrunk to the size of decimals; he pointed suddenly up at the girl, his pointing finger unsteadily wavering in midair.
“YOU!” he screamed.
Ino grinned over at Naruto and blew him a kiss, a sly wink following afterward.
TBC!
o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~
SasuNaru723 After-comments: Yes! More people are coming into view –and yes I know Naruto and Sakura hadn’t met Ino while they were on their mission to find Orochimaru’s lair or what-not –but I need a plot! So… any guesses on what will happen next? Hm? Hm?