Underneath the Sakura tree, Somei Yoshino
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
Chapters:
15
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1,131
Reviews:
46
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Chapter 4
hiya back with an update =)
well still dunno what i should call this chapter so figure i'll just change that along the way, when i do think of something
Kurai Kisu: hehe i know, probably should ease off on the cliff hangers, but it is so much fun getting peoples reaction *gets out the grinn and rubbing my hands together* =)
spoon: hehe have no doubt about that =)
LadyRonin: hehe aye i though Gaara would be a good big brother, it is weird not having you ask me all sorth of questions, but to answer one from the other story the whole rape thing was left out for a reason, i had a good idea about it but then again my good ideas never really turn out good when they are written down on paper =) glad you are enjoying the stories though.
sasunaruluv: thank you, that made me really happy =)
well again a massive thanks to Kurai Kisu and Leila for betaing this for me, you are the best, big hugs.
okey on with the chapter, enjoy guys.
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Chapter 4
The next morning Sasuke woke to the sound of birds singing outside his window, the sun shined through the window leaving the shadows of the frames in the window that made an identical shape of the window, the fever had gone down a good degree and he was feeling well enough to get out of bed. Sasuke sat on the edge of the bed and scanned the room, there were no sign of the boy, ‘did he come back after he went to the shop?’ the thought that blond boy had actually stolen his key came to mind, making him curse himself for being too stupid. Sasuke got out of bed and headed for the bathroom, he was not sure how long ago it was since he had been to the toilet but his bladder made sure to tell him it was about time he went.
After his visit to the toilet the raven haired man found himself staring in to the empty room, he sighed as the thought of how much hassle he had to go through just to get his lock changed made him walk back to the bed and crawl under the duvet. The comfort of the bed, the throbbing headache and body aches reminded him that he was still not feeling 100% well, ‘great this means I still have to wait another day to get my lock changed’. He rolled over to his side noticing a note on the pillow which he had not seen when he woke up; he grabbed the note and began reading.
Morning
Hope you are feeling better today.
I made you some rice porridge for breakfast and some chicken soup for lunch, you were still sleeping when I got back, did not have the heart to wake you for another meal. Didn’t think you would die for the lack of that one meal seeing as you don’t have any food in that fridge of yours. I’ll be back to check on you in the afternoon before I go to work, so make sure to eat at least one of them before I get there. Oh yeah did some shopping for you so you have some food to cook now, no excuses for not eating =)
Naruto
PS: still have your flat key.
Sasuke could only stare at the note after he finished reading it, ‘what the hell, when did the boy become his babysitter? He is bloody younger then me as well. And what’s this about cooking, I don’t have any food in this flat because I can’t cook, stupid brat.’ Sasuke was a bit angry; he was 26 for Christ sake not 12. He curled the note in his hand before letting his hand fall on the bed; Uchiha Sasuke was not a person who liked to be taken care of especially not by someone younger than him, to be frank, anything that required Sasuke to spend more than 3 hours with other people was out of the question if it was avoidable. But for some reason the blond boy was different, he had this aura around him that had drawn Sasuke to him and it annoyed Sasuke, he was quite content with his lonesome life.
Sasuke’s train of thoughts were interrupted by his stomach growling telling him it needed to be fed, well he would let it slide this one time, he could not deny the blond boy was a good cook. He crawled his way out of bed and wandered in to the kitchen and all the way there he could still taste the rice porridge from yesterday. Sasuke opened the fridge and was met with a sight he had not seen since he had tired to learn how to cook, the note Naruto had written was not lying he really did fill the fridge. He found the bowl with the rice porridge on the top shelf along side the chicken soup; he grabbed it and placed in the microwave putting the timer on 2 minutes and watched it go around and around, like a little kid would.
When the microwave gave a ‘pling’ sound, Sasuke took out the porridge and put his finger down in the middle to see if it was warm enough. Which it was, almost causing Sasuke to drop the bowl when the heat burned through is finger, ‘maybe I over did it’ he really did have no clue how to cook food even when it just came to warm it up. He took the bowl with him back to the bed and grabbed the “Scroll of Darkness” by Kajii Motojiro on the way. Sasuke made himself comfortable and began eating the rice porridge and opened the book ,he had read at least 4 times, to page one.
Sasuke was almost done when he heard the key in the door and footsteps entering the flat and he immediately knew it was the Naruto.
“Hey you actually ate something” the blond boy smiled from ear to ear, he was happy the raven haired man had eaten what he had prepared for him. He never really cooked for any one except Gaara ,when ever he came over on their day off, demanding some of Naruto’s home cooked meals, it had turned into a small tradition between the two Hosts.
Sasuke did not answer just looked at the boy who came closer, before he flopped down on the bed.
“Aww man I am tired” the boy said yawning.
“How can you be tired, it is 3 pm” the raven haired man said looking at Naruto who stilled smiled, with the sun hitting his face, his blond hair looked golden, shining in the sunlight.
“Well usually I would be still asleep but since I have to take care of you …”
“Nobody asked you to dobe” Sasuke interrupted
“I know, can’t a man be nice and help a fellow man out?” Naruto turned and looked at Sasuke, he was still smiling, finding this small quarrel amusing.
“What ever dobe” Sasuke looked away, he could feel his cheeks getting warmer and it was not from the fever.
“Don’t call me dobe, teme” Naruto said annoyingly to the man sitting in the bed.
Sasuke threw one of the pillows lying next to him in Naruto’s face “Don’t disrespect you elder’s dobe” before continuing to eat the last bit of porridge in his bowl.
“Shut up” Naruto pouted, Sasuke stole a glimpse of the boy, it was a cute look on him.
“Come to think of it how old are you anyways?” The blond boy asked, rolling over on his side to watch Sasuke finish his meal.
“26” he muttered, not looking up at Naruto. He was not really old but compared to Naruto, he must think he was ancient.
“Wow not any more than that? I thought you looked older” Sasuke glared at him ‘how old did he think I was?
“Must be the glasses” Naruto said and smiled, Sasuke looked sexy without the glasses but he looked even sexier with them on yet he was not going to tell the raven haired man that. “I’m 22”
“hn” was all that came out of Sasuke's mouth, he was annoyed over Naruto’s impression of him. He was also surprised that Naruto was actually 22, the blond boy looked younger.
After Sasuke had finished his bowl of rice porridge Naruto had taken it from him and washed it then began babbling about some random stuff which Sasuke did not quite follow but listened anyways. The raven haired boy lay back down in the bed and just listened to the noise coming from the kitchen, it was weird having someone else in the flat. When the thought hit Sasuke he shot back up, Naruto was still a stranger and he was still in his flat. ‘What the hell, why haven’t I thrown him out yet?’
“Oi dobe!” Sasuke shouted as loud as his voice would allow him to.
“I told you not to call me dobe, teme!” Naruto shouted back annoyingly as he turned around, his shirt sleeves were folded up and the tie was thrown over the shoulder so they would not get wet whilst he was washing up. If one put an apron and a head cloth on him he would look like a maid.
“Never mind that, why are you still here dobe?”
“What do you mean still here? Isn’t it obvious? I am taking care of you” Naruto yelled back, the raven haired man may be sexy but he had a really bad personality and surprisingly, even though they had only met 3 times, the man already knew how to push his buttons.
“Who in their right mind takes a stranger home off the street and cooks for him while he is ill? Not to mention go shopping groceries for him?” Sasuke was equally fired up.
“Well excuse me for being a Good Samaritan and not leave you lying in the street, and give you food whilst you’re ill. Trust me, it isn’t something I do regularly you ungrateful bastard.” Naruto tossed the washing sponge in the sink and grabbed his jacket and slammed the door behind him when he stormed out the flat.
“Brat” Sasuke snorted, he knew he should be grateful to the boy for taking him home and giving him food, but come on, that still did not mean he had to hang around his flat, and they hardly knew each other. Then another thought hit him,
‘That dobe still has my keys!!!'
well still dunno what i should call this chapter so figure i'll just change that along the way, when i do think of something
Kurai Kisu: hehe i know, probably should ease off on the cliff hangers, but it is so much fun getting peoples reaction *gets out the grinn and rubbing my hands together* =)
spoon: hehe have no doubt about that =)
LadyRonin: hehe aye i though Gaara would be a good big brother, it is weird not having you ask me all sorth of questions, but to answer one from the other story the whole rape thing was left out for a reason, i had a good idea about it but then again my good ideas never really turn out good when they are written down on paper =) glad you are enjoying the stories though.
sasunaruluv: thank you, that made me really happy =)
well again a massive thanks to Kurai Kisu and Leila for betaing this for me, you are the best, big hugs.
okey on with the chapter, enjoy guys.
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Chapter 4
The next morning Sasuke woke to the sound of birds singing outside his window, the sun shined through the window leaving the shadows of the frames in the window that made an identical shape of the window, the fever had gone down a good degree and he was feeling well enough to get out of bed. Sasuke sat on the edge of the bed and scanned the room, there were no sign of the boy, ‘did he come back after he went to the shop?’ the thought that blond boy had actually stolen his key came to mind, making him curse himself for being too stupid. Sasuke got out of bed and headed for the bathroom, he was not sure how long ago it was since he had been to the toilet but his bladder made sure to tell him it was about time he went.
After his visit to the toilet the raven haired man found himself staring in to the empty room, he sighed as the thought of how much hassle he had to go through just to get his lock changed made him walk back to the bed and crawl under the duvet. The comfort of the bed, the throbbing headache and body aches reminded him that he was still not feeling 100% well, ‘great this means I still have to wait another day to get my lock changed’. He rolled over to his side noticing a note on the pillow which he had not seen when he woke up; he grabbed the note and began reading.
Morning
Hope you are feeling better today.
I made you some rice porridge for breakfast and some chicken soup for lunch, you were still sleeping when I got back, did not have the heart to wake you for another meal. Didn’t think you would die for the lack of that one meal seeing as you don’t have any food in that fridge of yours. I’ll be back to check on you in the afternoon before I go to work, so make sure to eat at least one of them before I get there. Oh yeah did some shopping for you so you have some food to cook now, no excuses for not eating =)
Naruto
PS: still have your flat key.
Sasuke could only stare at the note after he finished reading it, ‘what the hell, when did the boy become his babysitter? He is bloody younger then me as well. And what’s this about cooking, I don’t have any food in this flat because I can’t cook, stupid brat.’ Sasuke was a bit angry; he was 26 for Christ sake not 12. He curled the note in his hand before letting his hand fall on the bed; Uchiha Sasuke was not a person who liked to be taken care of especially not by someone younger than him, to be frank, anything that required Sasuke to spend more than 3 hours with other people was out of the question if it was avoidable. But for some reason the blond boy was different, he had this aura around him that had drawn Sasuke to him and it annoyed Sasuke, he was quite content with his lonesome life.
Sasuke’s train of thoughts were interrupted by his stomach growling telling him it needed to be fed, well he would let it slide this one time, he could not deny the blond boy was a good cook. He crawled his way out of bed and wandered in to the kitchen and all the way there he could still taste the rice porridge from yesterday. Sasuke opened the fridge and was met with a sight he had not seen since he had tired to learn how to cook, the note Naruto had written was not lying he really did fill the fridge. He found the bowl with the rice porridge on the top shelf along side the chicken soup; he grabbed it and placed in the microwave putting the timer on 2 minutes and watched it go around and around, like a little kid would.
When the microwave gave a ‘pling’ sound, Sasuke took out the porridge and put his finger down in the middle to see if it was warm enough. Which it was, almost causing Sasuke to drop the bowl when the heat burned through is finger, ‘maybe I over did it’ he really did have no clue how to cook food even when it just came to warm it up. He took the bowl with him back to the bed and grabbed the “Scroll of Darkness” by Kajii Motojiro on the way. Sasuke made himself comfortable and began eating the rice porridge and opened the book ,he had read at least 4 times, to page one.
Sasuke was almost done when he heard the key in the door and footsteps entering the flat and he immediately knew it was the Naruto.
“Hey you actually ate something” the blond boy smiled from ear to ear, he was happy the raven haired man had eaten what he had prepared for him. He never really cooked for any one except Gaara ,when ever he came over on their day off, demanding some of Naruto’s home cooked meals, it had turned into a small tradition between the two Hosts.
Sasuke did not answer just looked at the boy who came closer, before he flopped down on the bed.
“Aww man I am tired” the boy said yawning.
“How can you be tired, it is 3 pm” the raven haired man said looking at Naruto who stilled smiled, with the sun hitting his face, his blond hair looked golden, shining in the sunlight.
“Well usually I would be still asleep but since I have to take care of you …”
“Nobody asked you to dobe” Sasuke interrupted
“I know, can’t a man be nice and help a fellow man out?” Naruto turned and looked at Sasuke, he was still smiling, finding this small quarrel amusing.
“What ever dobe” Sasuke looked away, he could feel his cheeks getting warmer and it was not from the fever.
“Don’t call me dobe, teme” Naruto said annoyingly to the man sitting in the bed.
Sasuke threw one of the pillows lying next to him in Naruto’s face “Don’t disrespect you elder’s dobe” before continuing to eat the last bit of porridge in his bowl.
“Shut up” Naruto pouted, Sasuke stole a glimpse of the boy, it was a cute look on him.
“Come to think of it how old are you anyways?” The blond boy asked, rolling over on his side to watch Sasuke finish his meal.
“26” he muttered, not looking up at Naruto. He was not really old but compared to Naruto, he must think he was ancient.
“Wow not any more than that? I thought you looked older” Sasuke glared at him ‘how old did he think I was?
“Must be the glasses” Naruto said and smiled, Sasuke looked sexy without the glasses but he looked even sexier with them on yet he was not going to tell the raven haired man that. “I’m 22”
“hn” was all that came out of Sasuke's mouth, he was annoyed over Naruto’s impression of him. He was also surprised that Naruto was actually 22, the blond boy looked younger.
After Sasuke had finished his bowl of rice porridge Naruto had taken it from him and washed it then began babbling about some random stuff which Sasuke did not quite follow but listened anyways. The raven haired boy lay back down in the bed and just listened to the noise coming from the kitchen, it was weird having someone else in the flat. When the thought hit Sasuke he shot back up, Naruto was still a stranger and he was still in his flat. ‘What the hell, why haven’t I thrown him out yet?’
“Oi dobe!” Sasuke shouted as loud as his voice would allow him to.
“I told you not to call me dobe, teme!” Naruto shouted back annoyingly as he turned around, his shirt sleeves were folded up and the tie was thrown over the shoulder so they would not get wet whilst he was washing up. If one put an apron and a head cloth on him he would look like a maid.
“Never mind that, why are you still here dobe?”
“What do you mean still here? Isn’t it obvious? I am taking care of you” Naruto yelled back, the raven haired man may be sexy but he had a really bad personality and surprisingly, even though they had only met 3 times, the man already knew how to push his buttons.
“Who in their right mind takes a stranger home off the street and cooks for him while he is ill? Not to mention go shopping groceries for him?” Sasuke was equally fired up.
“Well excuse me for being a Good Samaritan and not leave you lying in the street, and give you food whilst you’re ill. Trust me, it isn’t something I do regularly you ungrateful bastard.” Naruto tossed the washing sponge in the sink and grabbed his jacket and slammed the door behind him when he stormed out the flat.
“Brat” Sasuke snorted, he knew he should be grateful to the boy for taking him home and giving him food, but come on, that still did not mean he had to hang around his flat, and they hardly knew each other. Then another thought hit him,
‘That dobe still has my keys!!!'