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Naruto AU/AR › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Naruto AU/AR › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,309
Reviews:
27
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0
Currently Reading:
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I do Not own Naruto nor any of it's characters nor do I make money from writing this.
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Thank you for the reviews and rating everyone,I'm glad it was so well received *is giddy*
Ok, back to business *cough* Yep, I originally had a one-shot planned,but a persistent Sasuke kept nagging my thoughts.
CHAPTER 2
“Na-ru-to!!” the screeching sound like that of a banshee reached his ears as Naruto walked to his class through campus grounds. He swiveled in time to catch a pink haired, small breasted girl bounding towards him and his face welcomed a smart grin.
“Sakura-chan, how good to see you.” He distractedly rubbed his neck as he noticed a few familiar others were tailing along behind her.
“Don’t give me that crap, idiot! You hadn’t even bothered to call us for the summer vacation and suddenly your memory serves!” She angrily cuffed him on the back, and Naruto felt as if his scapula was suddenly broken in two places.
“Ow-ow ow! Why do you have to be so brutal all the time?” He squinted at her, his face upturned in a foul manner. “No wonder no guys like you, you behave like an Amazon, all muscular and shit.” He whispered to himself as he resumed walking.
“What was THAT?? GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE UZUMAKI!” Naruto swept to his feet with the speed of a bullet train, barely escaping Sakura’s clutches as she was restrained by Ino and Shikamaru.
He vomited a heavy sigh as he made it to the lecture halls assigned to ENGL 115. Man, was he tired these days. With returning to school and trying to wrap up his job for Jaraiya he neither got any rest day or night. It was really wearing his bones to brittle. He heard the shuffle and scraping of a chair before a brown haired boy sat next to him, distinctive red triangular markings on his face.
“Yo Naruto,” Kiba, his best friend motioned to him from his immediate right, “How have things been holding up?”
“Kiba! It’s been so long since I’ve seen you man!” The blond’s eye’s drooped before he could keep some of that new found energy. “I’m so tired.” His forehead fell to the desk with a small whack and Kiba winced, glad that that skull wasn’t his.
“About that,” He looked up as he saw Kakashi, their white haired teacher walk in nonchalantly, “You’ve been really scarce these days. Also some advice would be to stay away from Sakura for the rest of the week, man.”
A groan emitted from the desk before the blond raised his head, “She’s really mad huh? I’m just trying to cope with everything.”
Kiba surveyed the boy in front of him. Since both of Naruto’s parents perished in a fire a few months before he’d been force to live on his own and get a job, with the added pressures of having to feed himself. He knew his schedule was hard but by the look of the dark rings around the usually bouncy blond’s eyes things surely weren’t looking up for the best.
A loud snoring sound came from beside him, Naruto having fallen asleep on the desk. A puddle of dribble had formed near his mouth, his hair ransacked. He’s usually diligent in his classes. Kiba sighed before pulling out his own notebook and focusing his attention on the lecture.
XXNSXX
“Get the fuck out of my office before I fire you for indecent exposure.” Dark eyes were boring holes into the red haired secretary’s brain as she teetered out on her four inch heels and equally short skirt that underneath Sasuke was sure led to the darkest of oblivions that women lead men to.
The little slut had been like a warring battleship, rearing up her ammunition for an assault on his libido. Flaunting her breasts over his desk when she delivered reports, breaking one of his family gifts just to bend over and expose her assets to burn out his retinas. Too bad she didn’t know that he batted for the other team.
He’d rather have a very male blond sitting in his lap grinding his two week soft erection to salute anything. “Fuck!” Sasuke Uchiha was beyond pissed. He was ready to rip the meat from the bodies of the employees in his office, anything to vent some of the steam boiling in his blood.
Two whole weeks that the tight assed blond hadn’t visited his office to deliver piping hot pizza that could be rivaled by the steel buns he carried. He called and enquired at the restaurant only to get the answer that the carrier wasn’t available!
He scribbled out a signature on some of the papers in front of him, swishing them aside as he was finished.
Who the hell did Naruto Uzumaki think he was avoiding me like this? He’s supposed to drop off my pizza and mine alone!
This little predicament had put a damper in his plans greatly and he wasn’t the least bit slight amused when a fat dark haired boy complete with face acne showed up at his office. “Shit!” he uttered the curse as his pen broke, smearing his hands with ink.
You see, Sasuke, so overly confident that he’d already laid his claim on the blond expected him to answer to his beck and call. So what if he’d harassed him nonstop?
Secretly that was the Uchiha’s way of showing affection. If Sasuke cracked a fist in your jaw, it was like saying I love you. He’d just expected the blond to understand that. Apparently, he was wrong.
He didn’t stop ordering the pepperoni pizza because frankly, some little part of him hoped the blond would still show up. He was still sure he still worked at the restaurant after asking the proprietor, Jaraiya during his call.
There was another knock at his door again. That was it! Didn’t people know when to leave him alone? With the intent to answer the door himself, he rounded from behind the desk, stomped across the room and yanked it open sharply only to be swamped by the very blue eyes he’d been craving staring back with shock into his own.
“YOU!” he seethed before catching a tan wrist and tugging a flustered Naruto into his office.
.........
HAHAHA..terrible cliffie I know!
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Ok, back to business *cough* Yep, I originally had a one-shot planned,but a persistent Sasuke kept nagging my thoughts.
CHAPTER 2
“Na-ru-to!!” the screeching sound like that of a banshee reached his ears as Naruto walked to his class through campus grounds. He swiveled in time to catch a pink haired, small breasted girl bounding towards him and his face welcomed a smart grin.
“Sakura-chan, how good to see you.” He distractedly rubbed his neck as he noticed a few familiar others were tailing along behind her.
“Don’t give me that crap, idiot! You hadn’t even bothered to call us for the summer vacation and suddenly your memory serves!” She angrily cuffed him on the back, and Naruto felt as if his scapula was suddenly broken in two places.
“Ow-ow ow! Why do you have to be so brutal all the time?” He squinted at her, his face upturned in a foul manner. “No wonder no guys like you, you behave like an Amazon, all muscular and shit.” He whispered to himself as he resumed walking.
“What was THAT?? GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE UZUMAKI!” Naruto swept to his feet with the speed of a bullet train, barely escaping Sakura’s clutches as she was restrained by Ino and Shikamaru.
He vomited a heavy sigh as he made it to the lecture halls assigned to ENGL 115. Man, was he tired these days. With returning to school and trying to wrap up his job for Jaraiya he neither got any rest day or night. It was really wearing his bones to brittle. He heard the shuffle and scraping of a chair before a brown haired boy sat next to him, distinctive red triangular markings on his face.
“Yo Naruto,” Kiba, his best friend motioned to him from his immediate right, “How have things been holding up?”
“Kiba! It’s been so long since I’ve seen you man!” The blond’s eye’s drooped before he could keep some of that new found energy. “I’m so tired.” His forehead fell to the desk with a small whack and Kiba winced, glad that that skull wasn’t his.
“About that,” He looked up as he saw Kakashi, their white haired teacher walk in nonchalantly, “You’ve been really scarce these days. Also some advice would be to stay away from Sakura for the rest of the week, man.”
A groan emitted from the desk before the blond raised his head, “She’s really mad huh? I’m just trying to cope with everything.”
Kiba surveyed the boy in front of him. Since both of Naruto’s parents perished in a fire a few months before he’d been force to live on his own and get a job, with the added pressures of having to feed himself. He knew his schedule was hard but by the look of the dark rings around the usually bouncy blond’s eyes things surely weren’t looking up for the best.
A loud snoring sound came from beside him, Naruto having fallen asleep on the desk. A puddle of dribble had formed near his mouth, his hair ransacked. He’s usually diligent in his classes. Kiba sighed before pulling out his own notebook and focusing his attention on the lecture.
XXNSXX
“Get the fuck out of my office before I fire you for indecent exposure.” Dark eyes were boring holes into the red haired secretary’s brain as she teetered out on her four inch heels and equally short skirt that underneath Sasuke was sure led to the darkest of oblivions that women lead men to.
The little slut had been like a warring battleship, rearing up her ammunition for an assault on his libido. Flaunting her breasts over his desk when she delivered reports, breaking one of his family gifts just to bend over and expose her assets to burn out his retinas. Too bad she didn’t know that he batted for the other team.
He’d rather have a very male blond sitting in his lap grinding his two week soft erection to salute anything. “Fuck!” Sasuke Uchiha was beyond pissed. He was ready to rip the meat from the bodies of the employees in his office, anything to vent some of the steam boiling in his blood.
Two whole weeks that the tight assed blond hadn’t visited his office to deliver piping hot pizza that could be rivaled by the steel buns he carried. He called and enquired at the restaurant only to get the answer that the carrier wasn’t available!
He scribbled out a signature on some of the papers in front of him, swishing them aside as he was finished.
Who the hell did Naruto Uzumaki think he was avoiding me like this? He’s supposed to drop off my pizza and mine alone!
This little predicament had put a damper in his plans greatly and he wasn’t the least bit slight amused when a fat dark haired boy complete with face acne showed up at his office. “Shit!” he uttered the curse as his pen broke, smearing his hands with ink.
You see, Sasuke, so overly confident that he’d already laid his claim on the blond expected him to answer to his beck and call. So what if he’d harassed him nonstop?
Secretly that was the Uchiha’s way of showing affection. If Sasuke cracked a fist in your jaw, it was like saying I love you. He’d just expected the blond to understand that. Apparently, he was wrong.
He didn’t stop ordering the pepperoni pizza because frankly, some little part of him hoped the blond would still show up. He was still sure he still worked at the restaurant after asking the proprietor, Jaraiya during his call.
There was another knock at his door again. That was it! Didn’t people know when to leave him alone? With the intent to answer the door himself, he rounded from behind the desk, stomped across the room and yanked it open sharply only to be swamped by the very blue eyes he’d been craving staring back with shock into his own.
“YOU!” he seethed before catching a tan wrist and tugging a flustered Naruto into his office.
.........
HAHAHA..terrible cliffie I know!
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