Bad Day
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Title: Bad Day
Authoress: SasuNaru723
Anime: NarutoPairings: SasuNaru; sort of InoNaru, but it’s only one-sided.
Rating: M (because of language and future smut for sure throughout additional chapters).
Summary: A new ‘replacement’ and a new captain to lead Team Kakashi or whatever was left of it. Not to mention his two stalkers now sleeping under the same roof as him just a few rooms away from his own room. No protection, no where to hide… it could only get worse for Uzumaki Naruto, now couldn’t it?
‘…’ = thoughts
“…” = talking
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Later on that same night after two hours passed since Naruto’s collapse onto his own bed, Shikamaru entered into his bedroom with the signs of irritation and exhaustion fighting for dominance across his face and body.
Ino hadn’t ended her whinnying and insistent pleading right after this morning’s encountered discussion with Team 7 in the Inn’s large dinning room. Ino had tried to persuade Shikamaru to allow her access into his room because right after it was announced Naruto would be staying in Shikamaru’s room, Shikamaru ordered Ino to never set foot into his room –no matter if it was something so damn important that Shikamaru must know right away; Ino can tell Chouji the matter and have Chouji report it to him for Shikamaru knew that Ino only wanted to get to Naruto.
Shikamaru knew Ino had this twisted-sick kind of liking or fetish or whatever the hell the powerful force was that brought Ino to Naruto like a magnet sticking to metal in the blink of an eye. Nara dared to not think of it as a –god forbid- crush Ino has on the heir to the Whirlpool Country –a.k.a. Naruto. Dear god was that such a morbid thought to even imagine! It made Shikamaru feel a little squeamish at just the idea of that being true.
Silently taking a moment to scan his eyes around the room while still standing in front of the enterance of the bedroom, his black eyes locked onto the unmoving body of one tired Uzumaki Naruto –fast asleep on the blonde’s own bed with his clothes unchanged and the covers trapped under his body’s weight.
Shikamaru smiled amusingly at the sight. Naruto always seemed to make Shikamaru smile more and more toward the blonde by the passing days of knowing Naruto. Not that it bothered the raven-haired male, it actually made Shikamaru feel a lot less tense and stressed after a days worth of bullshit and whinnying he constantly had to deal with –not just that being only from Ino time and time again, but mostly the clients or landlords of other countries that Shikamaru has been assigned to guard or persuade in making a bargaining deal between Konoha and those particular countries. Being the Hokage’s main debater was such a troublesome job to take on, but at least he got to still see and work with his old friends now and then, plus his job wasn’t as troublesome and frustrating as Neji’s since the Hyuuga was more so the reinforcement. Any problems Shikamaru couldn’t fix with reasonable persuasion, Neji would then switch positions with Shikamaru and force the client or landlord to take up on Konoha’s bargain before war would arise swiftly and hard.
The times of now were still not entirely peaceful; the fact that Akatsuki was still out there and the same for Sound kept peace within the entire nation from settling in. Once the defeat of either two warring power-hungry forces happen, everyone knew then that peace may have a chance at working its way into every country till war no longer exists. Yes, that seems to be the only way these wars can be laid to rest.
Naruto’s light snoring was a lullaby to Shikamaru’s ears; he was convinced from those sounds that sleep sounded like a really pleasant idea right now. But before Shikamaru went to his own bed, he walked right over to Naruto’s sleeping form and observed the snoozing male. Despite Naruto having a demon within him to keep the blonde abnormally heated throughout the night from getting chilled by the night’s cold that will probably seep itself through the window, Shikamaru knew once Naruto would awaken he’d probably start whinnying and blaming Shikamaru for not being kind enough to throw a blanket over him. Naruto was human after all. Besides, that fish-netting surely wasn’t comfortable to sleep in; it would have to go, probably same for the blonde’s orange sweat pants.
Shikamaru just prayed that Naruto wouldn’t start accusing him of being a pervert for taking Naruto’s sweat pants off of his body while the blonde male was unconscious.
‘I very much doubt he’ll even care as long as it was me or Sakura; someone he really does trust who wouldn’t think of molesting him while he was unconscious.’
Shikamaru sighed and hunched his hands on his hips, analyzing his eyes over the blonde’s two clothing wear that Shikamaru wanted to strip off of Naruto.
Naruto’s lying position didn’t look all that difficulty to remove the clothes, yet Shikamaru knew the other male wouldn’t be of any assistance even when sleeping. ‘Hm… I guess I could start with the shirt; a less awkward piece to take off for my part. Besides, with Naruto’s arms stretched up straight above his head, it shouldn’t be that hard to get off of him.’
Moments later, Shikamaru was eating his words back up, gritting his teeth down bare as he struggled to slip the fish-netted black T-shirt out of Naruto’s head and arms. Naruto’s heavy weight wasn’t helping the raven-haired male at all, but proved to be the reason for Shikamaru’s struggling attempts in ridding Naruto of his upper clothing.
Finally, Shikamaru was able to yank it off once Naruto faintly groaned out loud and shifted his body around on the bed –the fish-netted black T-shirt no longer being pinned down under Naruto’s chest from coming off.
Barely panting, Shikamaru angrily tossed the material as far away from him and out of his sight. Yet he knew he was only halfway finished with his task; there were still the pants.
“I’m not going to like this part one bit,” he groaned miserably, but nonetheless positioned himself standing beside the blonde’s bedside and warily eyeing the other male’s orange pants.
Unlike with some pants that have elastic bands around the waist to hold them up, Naruto’s sweat pants had a button snap and a zipper along his fly. There was no other way to loosen the boy’s pants but to unbutton the snap and slid down the zipper at least half way, depending on…Shikamaru cringed, a sickly feeling shiver running up his back to the nap of his neck. ‘Depending on how big he is right down there. Oh god –I’m going to die from a heart-attack! I just know it! This is going to kill me! Naruto –you damn idiot – you better thank me and not speak of this ever happening!’
Naruto couldn’t possibly be THAT immensely huge right there. Right?
‘Stop thinking of his crotch dammit!! The faster I get this done and over with, the sooner I can get some damn sleep!’Letting out a shaky breath, Shikamaru practically jumped at Naruto’s fly. His fingers flicking open the snap in timely record and immidiatly afterward reaching for the zipper and swiping it down to the very last tooth at the very bottom of the seam.
Moving back toward the foot of the bed, the raven-haired male ceased the blonde’s pants at the ankles and without a care if Naruto would awaken or not, he ripped them off so hard, Naruto’s black boxers nearly were pulled off along with his sweat pants.
Thankfully to Shikamaru’s relief, the hem of the blonde’s boxers only slid down low to expose wide hip bones but had yet to reach to Naruto’s natural blonde curled hairs now just below the hem of the boxers.Shikamaru dropped the pants to the floor next to his feet and relaxed now that his job was done and Naruto had yet to even stir from his sleeping position on his bed. The pants and top shirt were finally off, there was just one thing needed to be done before Shikamaru could put himself to bed.
Nara eyed around him for a spare blanket lying around for him to throw over the blonde. He saw a wool blanket folded neatly onto a vacant chair in the corner of the wall between Naruto’s bed and the bedroom’s enterance door.
He retrieved the blanket and shook it open from its folded form till it was held widely out in front of him. Shikamaru walked back over to Naruto’s side and with gentle care, laid the heavy material across Naruto to completely cover the blonde’s body from the mild cold.
At the contact of the inviting warm blanket now lying onto his bare body except for his ass and crotch covered by his boxers, Naruto curled into the mattress and grabbed at the wool blanket to pull it closer to him.
Shikamaru smiled softly and was actually quite happy that he had decided to do this for Naruto, now thinking that it wasn’t really all that bad. Naruto looked so comfortable and warm; the thought of sleep came back to Shikamaru through a strained yawn.
As he neared his own empty bed, he carelessly removed his Chuunin vest, long-sleeved shirt, and his holster around his thigh, and undid the tie holding his hair back into a ponytail. He decided to leave his pants on for tonight; it’s not like he was the one sleeping next to the cold window and unlike Naruto, Shikamaru planned to sleep UNDER his own covers provided on his bed.
His muscles felt stiff and worn close to their limit; he really needed a vacation to himself away from missions for at least a few days if given the chance.
Shikamaru tucked himself under his covers and to his luck; sleep didn’t take long this time tonight to overcome him.
TBC
I like it how Shikamaru is so parental in a way toward Naruto and some others (like scolding Ino). In ways it’s as though Sakura is the mother figure toward Naruto and Shikamaru is kind of like the father-ish (not really) toward Naruto.
Shikamaru’s my second favorite character in here. I try to make him very likable for all the viewers like you guys and I hope I did an okay job at portraying this type of character within Shikamaru.
Next chapter will be a whole new day, so I guess that title is kind of not fitting itself too well since it’s suppose to be for just one day… but the story must go on! ^_^
Authoress: SasuNaru723
Anime: NarutoPairings: SasuNaru; sort of InoNaru, but it’s only one-sided.
Rating: M (because of language and future smut for sure throughout additional chapters).
Summary: A new ‘replacement’ and a new captain to lead Team Kakashi or whatever was left of it. Not to mention his two stalkers now sleeping under the same roof as him just a few rooms away from his own room. No protection, no where to hide… it could only get worse for Uzumaki Naruto, now couldn’t it?
‘…’ = thoughts
“…” = talking
o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~ o ~
Later on that same night after two hours passed since Naruto’s collapse onto his own bed, Shikamaru entered into his bedroom with the signs of irritation and exhaustion fighting for dominance across his face and body.
Ino hadn’t ended her whinnying and insistent pleading right after this morning’s encountered discussion with Team 7 in the Inn’s large dinning room. Ino had tried to persuade Shikamaru to allow her access into his room because right after it was announced Naruto would be staying in Shikamaru’s room, Shikamaru ordered Ino to never set foot into his room –no matter if it was something so damn important that Shikamaru must know right away; Ino can tell Chouji the matter and have Chouji report it to him for Shikamaru knew that Ino only wanted to get to Naruto.
Shikamaru knew Ino had this twisted-sick kind of liking or fetish or whatever the hell the powerful force was that brought Ino to Naruto like a magnet sticking to metal in the blink of an eye. Nara dared to not think of it as a –god forbid- crush Ino has on the heir to the Whirlpool Country –a.k.a. Naruto. Dear god was that such a morbid thought to even imagine! It made Shikamaru feel a little squeamish at just the idea of that being true.
Silently taking a moment to scan his eyes around the room while still standing in front of the enterance of the bedroom, his black eyes locked onto the unmoving body of one tired Uzumaki Naruto –fast asleep on the blonde’s own bed with his clothes unchanged and the covers trapped under his body’s weight.
Shikamaru smiled amusingly at the sight. Naruto always seemed to make Shikamaru smile more and more toward the blonde by the passing days of knowing Naruto. Not that it bothered the raven-haired male, it actually made Shikamaru feel a lot less tense and stressed after a days worth of bullshit and whinnying he constantly had to deal with –not just that being only from Ino time and time again, but mostly the clients or landlords of other countries that Shikamaru has been assigned to guard or persuade in making a bargaining deal between Konoha and those particular countries. Being the Hokage’s main debater was such a troublesome job to take on, but at least he got to still see and work with his old friends now and then, plus his job wasn’t as troublesome and frustrating as Neji’s since the Hyuuga was more so the reinforcement. Any problems Shikamaru couldn’t fix with reasonable persuasion, Neji would then switch positions with Shikamaru and force the client or landlord to take up on Konoha’s bargain before war would arise swiftly and hard.
The times of now were still not entirely peaceful; the fact that Akatsuki was still out there and the same for Sound kept peace within the entire nation from settling in. Once the defeat of either two warring power-hungry forces happen, everyone knew then that peace may have a chance at working its way into every country till war no longer exists. Yes, that seems to be the only way these wars can be laid to rest.
Naruto’s light snoring was a lullaby to Shikamaru’s ears; he was convinced from those sounds that sleep sounded like a really pleasant idea right now. But before Shikamaru went to his own bed, he walked right over to Naruto’s sleeping form and observed the snoozing male. Despite Naruto having a demon within him to keep the blonde abnormally heated throughout the night from getting chilled by the night’s cold that will probably seep itself through the window, Shikamaru knew once Naruto would awaken he’d probably start whinnying and blaming Shikamaru for not being kind enough to throw a blanket over him. Naruto was human after all. Besides, that fish-netting surely wasn’t comfortable to sleep in; it would have to go, probably same for the blonde’s orange sweat pants.
Shikamaru just prayed that Naruto wouldn’t start accusing him of being a pervert for taking Naruto’s sweat pants off of his body while the blonde male was unconscious.
‘I very much doubt he’ll even care as long as it was me or Sakura; someone he really does trust who wouldn’t think of molesting him while he was unconscious.’
Shikamaru sighed and hunched his hands on his hips, analyzing his eyes over the blonde’s two clothing wear that Shikamaru wanted to strip off of Naruto.
Naruto’s lying position didn’t look all that difficulty to remove the clothes, yet Shikamaru knew the other male wouldn’t be of any assistance even when sleeping. ‘Hm… I guess I could start with the shirt; a less awkward piece to take off for my part. Besides, with Naruto’s arms stretched up straight above his head, it shouldn’t be that hard to get off of him.’
Moments later, Shikamaru was eating his words back up, gritting his teeth down bare as he struggled to slip the fish-netted black T-shirt out of Naruto’s head and arms. Naruto’s heavy weight wasn’t helping the raven-haired male at all, but proved to be the reason for Shikamaru’s struggling attempts in ridding Naruto of his upper clothing.
Finally, Shikamaru was able to yank it off once Naruto faintly groaned out loud and shifted his body around on the bed –the fish-netted black T-shirt no longer being pinned down under Naruto’s chest from coming off.
Barely panting, Shikamaru angrily tossed the material as far away from him and out of his sight. Yet he knew he was only halfway finished with his task; there were still the pants.
“I’m not going to like this part one bit,” he groaned miserably, but nonetheless positioned himself standing beside the blonde’s bedside and warily eyeing the other male’s orange pants.
Unlike with some pants that have elastic bands around the waist to hold them up, Naruto’s sweat pants had a button snap and a zipper along his fly. There was no other way to loosen the boy’s pants but to unbutton the snap and slid down the zipper at least half way, depending on…Shikamaru cringed, a sickly feeling shiver running up his back to the nap of his neck. ‘Depending on how big he is right down there. Oh god –I’m going to die from a heart-attack! I just know it! This is going to kill me! Naruto –you damn idiot – you better thank me and not speak of this ever happening!’
Naruto couldn’t possibly be THAT immensely huge right there. Right?
‘Stop thinking of his crotch dammit!! The faster I get this done and over with, the sooner I can get some damn sleep!’Letting out a shaky breath, Shikamaru practically jumped at Naruto’s fly. His fingers flicking open the snap in timely record and immidiatly afterward reaching for the zipper and swiping it down to the very last tooth at the very bottom of the seam.
Moving back toward the foot of the bed, the raven-haired male ceased the blonde’s pants at the ankles and without a care if Naruto would awaken or not, he ripped them off so hard, Naruto’s black boxers nearly were pulled off along with his sweat pants.
Thankfully to Shikamaru’s relief, the hem of the blonde’s boxers only slid down low to expose wide hip bones but had yet to reach to Naruto’s natural blonde curled hairs now just below the hem of the boxers.Shikamaru dropped the pants to the floor next to his feet and relaxed now that his job was done and Naruto had yet to even stir from his sleeping position on his bed. The pants and top shirt were finally off, there was just one thing needed to be done before Shikamaru could put himself to bed.
Nara eyed around him for a spare blanket lying around for him to throw over the blonde. He saw a wool blanket folded neatly onto a vacant chair in the corner of the wall between Naruto’s bed and the bedroom’s enterance door.
He retrieved the blanket and shook it open from its folded form till it was held widely out in front of him. Shikamaru walked back over to Naruto’s side and with gentle care, laid the heavy material across Naruto to completely cover the blonde’s body from the mild cold.
At the contact of the inviting warm blanket now lying onto his bare body except for his ass and crotch covered by his boxers, Naruto curled into the mattress and grabbed at the wool blanket to pull it closer to him.
Shikamaru smiled softly and was actually quite happy that he had decided to do this for Naruto, now thinking that it wasn’t really all that bad. Naruto looked so comfortable and warm; the thought of sleep came back to Shikamaru through a strained yawn.
As he neared his own empty bed, he carelessly removed his Chuunin vest, long-sleeved shirt, and his holster around his thigh, and undid the tie holding his hair back into a ponytail. He decided to leave his pants on for tonight; it’s not like he was the one sleeping next to the cold window and unlike Naruto, Shikamaru planned to sleep UNDER his own covers provided on his bed.
His muscles felt stiff and worn close to their limit; he really needed a vacation to himself away from missions for at least a few days if given the chance.
Shikamaru tucked himself under his covers and to his luck; sleep didn’t take long this time tonight to overcome him.
TBC
I like it how Shikamaru is so parental in a way toward Naruto and some others (like scolding Ino). In ways it’s as though Sakura is the mother figure toward Naruto and Shikamaru is kind of like the father-ish (not really) toward Naruto.
Shikamaru’s my second favorite character in here. I try to make him very likable for all the viewers like you guys and I hope I did an okay job at portraying this type of character within Shikamaru.
Next chapter will be a whole new day, so I guess that title is kind of not fitting itself too well since it’s suppose to be for just one day… but the story must go on! ^_^