Everyone's Crazy 'Bout A Sharp Dressed Man
Hard To Get [team 7]
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A/N: Yesterday
was Naruto’s birthday, and I couldn’t let my favorite boy celebrate without
some drabble lovin’. XD
Pairing: team 7,
although this is NaruSasu-centric
Disclaimer: I do
not own Naruto, nor can I vouch for my sanity at the point
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Sasuke’s eye twitched as he read the scrap of paper covered
in Naruto’s messy scrawl. There were a few misspellings, but he could easily
figure out what it was his teammate was saying: My birthday. Sakura-chan’s making jello shots. Get your ass over here
in fifteen minutes or find a new best friend. Oh, and Gamakichi will kick your
ass.
With a snort, he peered over the note at the fearsome frog
in question, eyebrow raised.
“Don’t look at me. I’m just the messenger.” With that,
Sasuke crumpled the note and dropped it on the table. He clearly
remembered what happened last time the three of them got together under the
pretense of ‘drinks’ and, after a quick glance at himself, decided to go
change. Preferably into something with several layers and
lots of buttons.
Birthday or not, Dead Last was going to have to work for it
this time.