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Naruto AU/AR › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
Views:
1,509
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter four: Me, Just
*Bows* I apllogize too much on my plate right now. Failing math having trouble ith getting to a cmputer *Bows* I applogize to those reading hysteria i cannot focus on that story right now. I probably will remove it and start over once i'm done with this one. *Bows again* Thank you kind reviewers for your words of encouagement.
Chapter 4: me, just
Garra lay on a bench in the locker room. Agitated. All this week not one shot he had thrown had made it into the hoop. He stared up at the ceiling with distaste. As though it was some how it’s fault for his lack of concentration. The sounds of steps had drew his attention from the ceiling, with a glance to his left he automatically realized who had come. “What do you want, Naruto.”
The blonde plopped himself down on the metal bench. “I wanted to know why Shikamaru has been bitching that he’s have to play in this weekends game.” Naruto looked at the red head not caring in the slightest if the only thing he had on was a towel. “So what’s going on? Shikamaru only plays when you don’t.”
“I don’t really know myself… I can’t seem to make a single shot or pass or anything.” Garra said is voice and face stoic.
Naruto turned his blue eyes on his friend. “Okay different question… When was the last time you slept?”
“Four days ago.”
“Hmmm… You’ve gone for almost a month with out sleep and you were perfectly fine …until you collapsed from exhaustion that is…” the blonde scratched behind is ear briefly before watching Garra dress himself. “Okay so any girl issues?”
“No… Not really…No” there was along pause before Garra slipped into his sweatshirt. “No.” Garra lifted his pack onto his shoulder and let the room.
-
Three days later
-
Garra laid on his bed and yawned. He hadn’t slept in almost seven days. He couldn’t…. It was an unnatural occurrence for him. He was an insomniac he could never sleep on his own. Just lay awake and look at the walls. When he was a child and could be over powered they gave him needles or pills to force him to sleep. But that just made him sick or immune to the tranquilizers. He only slept when held by a woman. Usually he slept twice a week behind the gym or in the park for a few minutes when he and Hinata were together. Or if Temari had come home from college and they were alone.
Tonight no one was at the manor. Temari would be there soon but until then he just lay on his stomach glaring at the essay he was supposed to write on the importance of government structure. The red head pushed the textbook and pages of loose leaf covered in his own childish hand writing away. “I’m done.” One page had landed before him in an almost mocking gesture.
‘I want to know if you mind sharing me. Because I want to be with some one else some times.’
‘Why. Who.’
‘I want him and I want you too. I want both. Some one important to me. I care for him, besides he needs me just as much as I need either one of you.’
‘Don’t tell me you love him. I’m so tired of hearing that word.’
‘Besides I waned to know if you were okay with it.”
‘I don’t care.’
Garra glared at the sloppy print ahead of him. Hinata wanted another guy. She didn’t want him at all. Maybe if he found out who she wanted he could fuck them… and then she’d see that he was all she’d ever needed or wanted. Garra grinned condescendingly as he thought of how he would tare down Hinata’s other lover and make his Hina realize that she needed no one else but him.
The boy smirked to himself. Forming a plan in his head. His ‘girlfriend’ would be only his again. He was so tired though, so he’d have to wait for tomorrow to come up with a suitable plan. He yawned again and pushed the final sheet away.
“Garra…” Garra looked to the door realizing his sister was now home. “Father wants to speak with you.”
-
Hinata sat at the headboard of her bed a cup of juice in her hand. She sipped every so often while she watched TV. It was almost four in the morning and Neji had long since fallen asleep. She had been playing with his hair and massaging his scalp while they watched fast and the furious, he was now asleep with his head in her lap.
She looked down at her sleeping cousin and smiled. He looked like a child when he was asleep. His eyelashes were thick and dark, his cheeks were rosy and his thumb was securely in his mouth. Hinata looked at the boy who had been so highly regarded by both the Hyuga clan and the people of konaha, the boy whose presence, maturity and faultlessness were all undeniable and almost laughed.
She (unlike everyone else) knew Neji sucked his thumb. She reached down and removed the collar knowing he’d be more comfortable asleep with it off. Hinata placed the collar on he bedside table and put her glass down before gently moving Neji’s head and slipping down besides him. She turned off the television and lay her head on Neji’s chest.
-The next day
Neji shifted under the covers of the bed. He looked down at the head that rested on his chest and looked up at the ceiling. He couldn’t really move with her on his chest and he really didn’t want to it was Saturday and he was comfortable.
“Neji?” Pupilless eyes glanced down at the source of the voice. Hinata who had by this time become coherient enough to realize that she wasn’t alone sat up and yawned. “Move over some.”
“sure.”
End Chapter 4
I know short and pointless.
Chapter 4: me, just
Garra lay on a bench in the locker room. Agitated. All this week not one shot he had thrown had made it into the hoop. He stared up at the ceiling with distaste. As though it was some how it’s fault for his lack of concentration. The sounds of steps had drew his attention from the ceiling, with a glance to his left he automatically realized who had come. “What do you want, Naruto.”
The blonde plopped himself down on the metal bench. “I wanted to know why Shikamaru has been bitching that he’s have to play in this weekends game.” Naruto looked at the red head not caring in the slightest if the only thing he had on was a towel. “So what’s going on? Shikamaru only plays when you don’t.”
“I don’t really know myself… I can’t seem to make a single shot or pass or anything.” Garra said is voice and face stoic.
Naruto turned his blue eyes on his friend. “Okay different question… When was the last time you slept?”
“Four days ago.”
“Hmmm… You’ve gone for almost a month with out sleep and you were perfectly fine …until you collapsed from exhaustion that is…” the blonde scratched behind is ear briefly before watching Garra dress himself. “Okay so any girl issues?”
“No… Not really…No” there was along pause before Garra slipped into his sweatshirt. “No.” Garra lifted his pack onto his shoulder and let the room.
-
Three days later
-
Garra laid on his bed and yawned. He hadn’t slept in almost seven days. He couldn’t…. It was an unnatural occurrence for him. He was an insomniac he could never sleep on his own. Just lay awake and look at the walls. When he was a child and could be over powered they gave him needles or pills to force him to sleep. But that just made him sick or immune to the tranquilizers. He only slept when held by a woman. Usually he slept twice a week behind the gym or in the park for a few minutes when he and Hinata were together. Or if Temari had come home from college and they were alone.
Tonight no one was at the manor. Temari would be there soon but until then he just lay on his stomach glaring at the essay he was supposed to write on the importance of government structure. The red head pushed the textbook and pages of loose leaf covered in his own childish hand writing away. “I’m done.” One page had landed before him in an almost mocking gesture.
‘I want to know if you mind sharing me. Because I want to be with some one else some times.’
‘Why. Who.’
‘I want him and I want you too. I want both. Some one important to me. I care for him, besides he needs me just as much as I need either one of you.’
‘Don’t tell me you love him. I’m so tired of hearing that word.’
‘Besides I waned to know if you were okay with it.”
‘I don’t care.’
Garra glared at the sloppy print ahead of him. Hinata wanted another guy. She didn’t want him at all. Maybe if he found out who she wanted he could fuck them… and then she’d see that he was all she’d ever needed or wanted. Garra grinned condescendingly as he thought of how he would tare down Hinata’s other lover and make his Hina realize that she needed no one else but him.
The boy smirked to himself. Forming a plan in his head. His ‘girlfriend’ would be only his again. He was so tired though, so he’d have to wait for tomorrow to come up with a suitable plan. He yawned again and pushed the final sheet away.
“Garra…” Garra looked to the door realizing his sister was now home. “Father wants to speak with you.”
-
Hinata sat at the headboard of her bed a cup of juice in her hand. She sipped every so often while she watched TV. It was almost four in the morning and Neji had long since fallen asleep. She had been playing with his hair and massaging his scalp while they watched fast and the furious, he was now asleep with his head in her lap.
She looked down at her sleeping cousin and smiled. He looked like a child when he was asleep. His eyelashes were thick and dark, his cheeks were rosy and his thumb was securely in his mouth. Hinata looked at the boy who had been so highly regarded by both the Hyuga clan and the people of konaha, the boy whose presence, maturity and faultlessness were all undeniable and almost laughed.
She (unlike everyone else) knew Neji sucked his thumb. She reached down and removed the collar knowing he’d be more comfortable asleep with it off. Hinata placed the collar on he bedside table and put her glass down before gently moving Neji’s head and slipping down besides him. She turned off the television and lay her head on Neji’s chest.
-The next day
Neji shifted under the covers of the bed. He looked down at the head that rested on his chest and looked up at the ceiling. He couldn’t really move with her on his chest and he really didn’t want to it was Saturday and he was comfortable.
“Neji?” Pupilless eyes glanced down at the source of the voice. Hinata who had by this time become coherient enough to realize that she wasn’t alone sat up and yawned. “Move over some.”
“sure.”
End Chapter 4
I know short and pointless.