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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male › Naruto/Sasuke
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Adult ++
Chapters:
3
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10
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Chapter 2
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Chapter 2
It was a Saturday morning and he didn’t have to practice. However, he did have a meeting with his creepy but efficient manager. Since it wasn’t until 10 AM, he indulged a little and stayed in bed.
Getting up later than he usually did on the weekdays, he prepared for the day and headed to the coffee shop where he usually met with his manager. The place was close to his home and the staff was discreet enough. Practically no paparazzi.
As soon as he entered the establishment he spotted the long haired, sly man sitting at a reserved table next to the back wall. He kept his sunglasses on and the collar of his jacket pulled up to half cover his face, even though he was inside he needed to make it to the table attracting the least crazed fangirls as possible.
He took a seat opposite to the man and took off the sunglasses.
“Good morning, Sunshine!”
The young soccer player felt like rolling his eyes, but Uchihas did not do such thing so he grunted and gave an angry retort.
“Hn. Let’s cut the crap here ok…”
The older man just smiled since it was what he expected from the boy. Sasuke was always put out with the guy. The way he looked at him was violating. He had these strange eyes, green with a yellow tint and sometimes the brunette could swear their pupils became vertically sliced like the ones of a snake.
“Straight to business as usual I see. Hope you don’t mind but I took the liberty of ordering your black coffee no sugar.”
“No, I don’t mind at all.” The sports star said as he thought of anything that could end the meeting sooner. “What do we need to discuss anyway?”
“Well, the sneaker company, Kishimoto, contacted me about you being their new ‘face’. Also…” The man paused for a minute while the waitress served their coffee and dismissed herself after confirming they didn’t need anything else.
“As I was saying, also Shounen Magazine wants you on the cover their next month‘s issue. And Fire Country TV invited you for an interview on their most famous talk show.”
“Argh… Television?” The idea of going on TV, a Talk Show specifically, made him sick. The interviewers were always wanting to extract something about his personal life, and nagging about his relationship with his family.
“I know you don’t like the sound of it, but this one might be important. You’re very close to winning a championship and it could bring a lot of attention from international soccer teams.”
“I’ll think about it…” Leaving the country sounded good, to succeed worldwide would be the ultimate proof to his father that he was right!
“You can always ask for a list of questions before accepting the TV offer…” Orochimaru could see the shine in the dark eyes. He knew how to manipulate the young man just fine. He could act like he didn’t like him but he always followed what he said. Except for that one little thing he liked the most…
“Well, here are the contracts and the proposals from the companies I’ve talked to you about. I read them and they are all fine, already checked with a lawyer. If you could look at them and bring me the ones you would like to accept later this evening at the photo shoot, please…”
“Why will you be there?” Photo shoots with Orochimaru were not good. The last one gave him nightmares to this day.
With a smug, dirty look on the face he answered.
“Me, of course I will! Have to look after the best interest of my favorite client, now…”
And he winked at him… oh boy, it would be bad, indeed…
***
“I’m hooome!” Naruto yelled opening the fridge to grab some orange juice. He heard foot steps coming to the kitchen.
“Would you keep it down a little…? The neighbors will freak!” Iruka said as he appeared in the kitchen as well.
“Good Morning to you too…” the blond said pouring the juice in the glass.
Iruka smiled at him. “Sorry… Good Morning!” The teacher looked at his foster son. “So, where were you?”
“Morning exercises. Went jogging a little.” The long haired brunette watched a sweaty, shirtless Naruto.
“I bet it was more than a little. You’re all sweaty…Don’t drip on the furniture! I just cleaned yesterday…” Naruto turned to him with a playful expression on his face, which scared Iruka.
“Come on. Don’t you wanna hug your dear son?!” The disgusted look on the older man was priceless.
“Eeewwww! Don’t get near me!”
Naruto chased him around a little in the small apartment until the blond was able to catch the man and wrestled him into a bear hug. The brunette struggled and finally freed himself.
“Oh God! I’m all yucky now!”
The tanned one laughed.
“Aaww! You’re breaking my heart!… And who says Yucky by the way? I would expect a bigger vocabulary from a teacher…”
He was hit by a pillow by a very angry and very red Iruka.
“Brat! And I would expect a more mature attitude from someone who’s trying to enter medical school!”
“You sound just like the Old Hag right now.” He was still smiling and walked to his pouting father figure and kissed him on the cheek. “And besides I just do it so you can keep in shape for the kids at school.”
“Right! Like my life wasn’t interesting enough with dozens of little devils at work, I have to deal with an overgrown eight year old at home.”
Iruka just sighed defeated, he could never be mad for too long with him.
“Why don’t you take a shower and I’ll make some breakfast for us?”
“Okey dokey!”
The promise of food always had made the blond obedient.
***
A few moments later the two were at the kitchen table sharing a breakfast.
“So… How was your first day at work? I didn’t get to talk to you yesterday…”
Naruto finished chewing his toast and swallowed before answering.
“It was all right, I guess… Well, if it weren’t for the fact that I kinda got in a fight with this guy…”
“Naruto! You got in a fight on the first day of work?! That can’t be good!” The reproving expression on the man’s face made the blond flinch.
“I’m sorry… But the bastard started it. Sure I bumped into him; still there was no need to be so rude!”
“I am not the one you should be apologizing to. No matter who started the fight… I have certainly raised you better. “
“I already apologized to the team coach and to my superior on the medic staff.”
“That’s good, but you should talk with the one you fought with in first place.”
The younger man frowned at this.
“But Dad! I don’t wanna apologize to the Uchiha…”
“You say Uchiha? As in Uchiha Sasuke? Team Star Uchiha Sasuke?” The long haired man sighed, covering his face with a hand.
‘”You really managed to get into a fight with the team’s most famous player?!”
Naruto scratched the back of his head while answering.
“Well, yeah…”
“Another reason for you saying sorry. So be the better man, okay?”
Even if he didn’t have a happy look on his face, the blond nodded. There was no arguing with Iruka when politeness matters.
***
Back home, Sasuke was reading the contracts and proposals. He liked Kishimoto’s idea of developing a new line of chuteiras with him and the company had a reputation of being very honest as well as creative.
He sorted through all the stuff until he got to the TV interview. The idea made his head ache. The hostess, Yamanaka Ino, was well known for having no shame of asking any kind of question. Even if he requested a list, certainly, she would find a way to lead the conversation to where she wanted.
While he said himself that he was going to think about the matter, he knew that his snake of a manager would find a way to convince him. He met the man through his brother. They were having dinner and Orochimaru came to their table to talk to Itachi. The older Uchiha didn’t try to hide his antipathy for the man, still he introduced himself to Sasuke and offered his business card. He schedule a meeting, at first just to nag at his brother, but the guy turned out to be very good if a bit too ambitious.
The photo shoot would be late at night, since they wanted to use the night sky or something, he decided to rest a little. This kind of thing generally meant he wouldn’t get any sleep that night.
A.N.: So sorry for the wait. Personal life got a little messy… Well, I am gonna beg for reviews of course, but I fell a little lonely in the yaoi department, no friends into it to talk to, for those who want this is my LJ:
http://jessy_suki.livejournal.com and my twitter: http://twitter.com/jessysuki
I will give a heads up in twitter whenever I post a new chapter. And I am also messing around with photoshop, so maybe I will have a little surprise for you guys…
Please, review!!!
Chapter 2
It was a Saturday morning and he didn’t have to practice. However, he did have a meeting with his creepy but efficient manager. Since it wasn’t until 10 AM, he indulged a little and stayed in bed.
Getting up later than he usually did on the weekdays, he prepared for the day and headed to the coffee shop where he usually met with his manager. The place was close to his home and the staff was discreet enough. Practically no paparazzi.
As soon as he entered the establishment he spotted the long haired, sly man sitting at a reserved table next to the back wall. He kept his sunglasses on and the collar of his jacket pulled up to half cover his face, even though he was inside he needed to make it to the table attracting the least crazed fangirls as possible.
He took a seat opposite to the man and took off the sunglasses.
“Good morning, Sunshine!”
The young soccer player felt like rolling his eyes, but Uchihas did not do such thing so he grunted and gave an angry retort.
“Hn. Let’s cut the crap here ok…”
The older man just smiled since it was what he expected from the boy. Sasuke was always put out with the guy. The way he looked at him was violating. He had these strange eyes, green with a yellow tint and sometimes the brunette could swear their pupils became vertically sliced like the ones of a snake.
“Straight to business as usual I see. Hope you don’t mind but I took the liberty of ordering your black coffee no sugar.”
“No, I don’t mind at all.” The sports star said as he thought of anything that could end the meeting sooner. “What do we need to discuss anyway?”
“Well, the sneaker company, Kishimoto, contacted me about you being their new ‘face’. Also…” The man paused for a minute while the waitress served their coffee and dismissed herself after confirming they didn’t need anything else.
“As I was saying, also Shounen Magazine wants you on the cover their next month‘s issue. And Fire Country TV invited you for an interview on their most famous talk show.”
“Argh… Television?” The idea of going on TV, a Talk Show specifically, made him sick. The interviewers were always wanting to extract something about his personal life, and nagging about his relationship with his family.
“I know you don’t like the sound of it, but this one might be important. You’re very close to winning a championship and it could bring a lot of attention from international soccer teams.”
“I’ll think about it…” Leaving the country sounded good, to succeed worldwide would be the ultimate proof to his father that he was right!
“You can always ask for a list of questions before accepting the TV offer…” Orochimaru could see the shine in the dark eyes. He knew how to manipulate the young man just fine. He could act like he didn’t like him but he always followed what he said. Except for that one little thing he liked the most…
“Well, here are the contracts and the proposals from the companies I’ve talked to you about. I read them and they are all fine, already checked with a lawyer. If you could look at them and bring me the ones you would like to accept later this evening at the photo shoot, please…”
“Why will you be there?” Photo shoots with Orochimaru were not good. The last one gave him nightmares to this day.
With a smug, dirty look on the face he answered.
“Me, of course I will! Have to look after the best interest of my favorite client, now…”
And he winked at him… oh boy, it would be bad, indeed…
***
“I’m hooome!” Naruto yelled opening the fridge to grab some orange juice. He heard foot steps coming to the kitchen.
“Would you keep it down a little…? The neighbors will freak!” Iruka said as he appeared in the kitchen as well.
“Good Morning to you too…” the blond said pouring the juice in the glass.
Iruka smiled at him. “Sorry… Good Morning!” The teacher looked at his foster son. “So, where were you?”
“Morning exercises. Went jogging a little.” The long haired brunette watched a sweaty, shirtless Naruto.
“I bet it was more than a little. You’re all sweaty…Don’t drip on the furniture! I just cleaned yesterday…” Naruto turned to him with a playful expression on his face, which scared Iruka.
“Come on. Don’t you wanna hug your dear son?!” The disgusted look on the older man was priceless.
“Eeewwww! Don’t get near me!”
Naruto chased him around a little in the small apartment until the blond was able to catch the man and wrestled him into a bear hug. The brunette struggled and finally freed himself.
“Oh God! I’m all yucky now!”
The tanned one laughed.
“Aaww! You’re breaking my heart!… And who says Yucky by the way? I would expect a bigger vocabulary from a teacher…”
He was hit by a pillow by a very angry and very red Iruka.
“Brat! And I would expect a more mature attitude from someone who’s trying to enter medical school!”
“You sound just like the Old Hag right now.” He was still smiling and walked to his pouting father figure and kissed him on the cheek. “And besides I just do it so you can keep in shape for the kids at school.”
“Right! Like my life wasn’t interesting enough with dozens of little devils at work, I have to deal with an overgrown eight year old at home.”
Iruka just sighed defeated, he could never be mad for too long with him.
“Why don’t you take a shower and I’ll make some breakfast for us?”
“Okey dokey!”
The promise of food always had made the blond obedient.
***
A few moments later the two were at the kitchen table sharing a breakfast.
“So… How was your first day at work? I didn’t get to talk to you yesterday…”
Naruto finished chewing his toast and swallowed before answering.
“It was all right, I guess… Well, if it weren’t for the fact that I kinda got in a fight with this guy…”
“Naruto! You got in a fight on the first day of work?! That can’t be good!” The reproving expression on the man’s face made the blond flinch.
“I’m sorry… But the bastard started it. Sure I bumped into him; still there was no need to be so rude!”
“I am not the one you should be apologizing to. No matter who started the fight… I have certainly raised you better. “
“I already apologized to the team coach and to my superior on the medic staff.”
“That’s good, but you should talk with the one you fought with in first place.”
The younger man frowned at this.
“But Dad! I don’t wanna apologize to the Uchiha…”
“You say Uchiha? As in Uchiha Sasuke? Team Star Uchiha Sasuke?” The long haired man sighed, covering his face with a hand.
‘”You really managed to get into a fight with the team’s most famous player?!”
Naruto scratched the back of his head while answering.
“Well, yeah…”
“Another reason for you saying sorry. So be the better man, okay?”
Even if he didn’t have a happy look on his face, the blond nodded. There was no arguing with Iruka when politeness matters.
***
Back home, Sasuke was reading the contracts and proposals. He liked Kishimoto’s idea of developing a new line of chuteiras with him and the company had a reputation of being very honest as well as creative.
He sorted through all the stuff until he got to the TV interview. The idea made his head ache. The hostess, Yamanaka Ino, was well known for having no shame of asking any kind of question. Even if he requested a list, certainly, she would find a way to lead the conversation to where she wanted.
While he said himself that he was going to think about the matter, he knew that his snake of a manager would find a way to convince him. He met the man through his brother. They were having dinner and Orochimaru came to their table to talk to Itachi. The older Uchiha didn’t try to hide his antipathy for the man, still he introduced himself to Sasuke and offered his business card. He schedule a meeting, at first just to nag at his brother, but the guy turned out to be very good if a bit too ambitious.
The photo shoot would be late at night, since they wanted to use the night sky or something, he decided to rest a little. This kind of thing generally meant he wouldn’t get any sleep that night.
A.N.: So sorry for the wait. Personal life got a little messy… Well, I am gonna beg for reviews of course, but I fell a little lonely in the yaoi department, no friends into it to talk to, for those who want this is my LJ:
http://jessy_suki.livejournal.com and my twitter: http://twitter.com/jessysuki
I will give a heads up in twitter whenever I post a new chapter. And I am also messing around with photoshop, so maybe I will have a little surprise for you guys…
Please, review!!!