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From the Inside

By: Isner19
folder Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 10
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New Beginnings

I know, it’s been awhile since I‘ve updated. So here‘s chapter 6. I hope you all enjoy it! Please review!!!
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CHAPTER 6

As the new year came Naruto found himself continuously thinking about Gaara. Whether he was at work or at home, he couldn’t get the redhead off his mind. Of course it didn’t help when Kakashi kept signing contracts with him. Which brought Naruto to the current situation.

He was sitting in Kakashi’s office half listing to him talk about said redhead. Naruto nearly choked on his coffee when he heard Kakashi’s last statement.

“Say that again.”
“I offered Gaara a two year contract and he turned it down.”
“You offered him a long term contract! Why?”
“He’s one of the best models here and the public just eats him up.”
“But he said no.” Relief flooded through Naruto.
“Well…not exactly.”
“What do you mean?”
“He said he’d sign the contract on one condition.”
“Which is?”
“He’ll do it if and only if the duo shoots that I planned are shot with you instead of any other model.” Blue orbs widened.
“NANI!!!” Kakashi put his hand behind his head and laughed sheepishly.
“Calm down Naruto. I told him that I’d ask you first.”

Naruto sat quietly and thought to himself. It would be a better position. He’d get paid more and would definitely ensure a good future for Kisho. And as a bonus he’d get to spend more time with Gaara. But what if Sasuke found out? What if he saw the pictures? Would he be able to find me? Kakashi brought him out of his thought clouded mind.

“If you’re worried about Sasuke, I’ll make sure that none of the photos of you are shipped to Japan and its close neighbors.”
“Thanks Kakashi. I guess I’m coming out of retirement.” Kakashi smiled and dismissed Naruto.

With the deal put in place, everyone quickly got to work. Naruto continued to work on designing with Ino by his side. As it came close to the weekend Naruto became more nervous with the upcoming shoot.

The weekend finally came and Naruto’s nerves had hit an all time high. He sat in hair and make-up sipping coffee from a shaky hand. His blue eyes focused on nothing in particular.

“Would you stop fussing, you’re going to do fine.”
“I can’t help it Sai.” He stared at the reflection of his makeup artist.
“Don’t worry, “Little Gaara” is going to be so excited in more ways than one when he sees you in your outfit.”
“Sai!”
“Don’t worry “Little Naruto” will be too.”
“Sai!!”

Naruto quickly left a laughing Sai and went outside to the site. Decked out in his outfit, which consisted of tight skinny jeans, an extremely tight wife beater shirt, that left nothing to the imagination and a fitted leather jacket. He slowly made his way to where the photographer was standing.

Every direction went in one ear and out the other as Naruto spotted a shirtless Gaara leaning against a black and red chopper. The walk over was slow and agonizing. He tried not to let Gaara’s sinister smirk get to him.

‘God this shoot is going to be the death of me.’

With everything in place the shoot began. Not remembering what the photographer said, Naruto hesitated. Gaara noticed and wrapped his arms around the blond.

“Just do what comes natural.” Gaara whispered in his ear.

The snaps and jeers from the photographer were forgotten and all that was left was Gaara. Naruto couldn’t tare himself away form the redhead’s powerful gaze. It was only him and Gaara. Every move and breath was slow and torturous. Pale hands explored olive tan skin. Soft lips burned Naruto’s flesh. Things were moving in such a blur that he hadn’t realized that they were on the motorcycle.

“Gaara…” his breath warm on Naruto’s neck.

A few more shots and they were done. But Gaara didn’t let Naruto go. The blond shivered as Gaara’s hands rested on his hips.

“Naruto, I can’t do this anymore.”
“Wha-”
“I want you.”
“Gaara I….I’m not….”
“How about dinner?” Naruto looked into scared and hopeful sea green eyes.
“Pick me up tonight at six?” Gaara smiled
“Okay.”

Smiling to himself, Naruto got dressed and went to Kakashi’s office. He joined Kakashi and Sakura to help pick which pictures would be used for advertising.

“This one looks good.” Kakashi grabbed the photo from Sakura’s hand.
“No. There’s not enough power, the poses look awkward. I need something strong, something that pops.”
“How about these two.” Naruto placed the photos he was looking at in the center of the table. “The light in this one shows a nice contrast of dark and light. And in this one Gaara’s eyes are filled with confidence and want. They draw you in.”

Sakura glared as Naruto babbled about the photos.

“You’re right. These photo’s are good. Naruto, I was thinking about starting another line. You have this ability to appeal to a younger audience. I want to do a whole new line to be devoted to tweens and teens. And I want you to head this line.” Naruto was shocked.
“What! But he has very little experience in design. I’d be better for the position.”
“Actually Naruto has been in the industry since he was fifteen. His ten years of experience trumps your four. He’s more than qualified. So, will you do it?”
“Yeah.”
“Also, I want Ino’s input on some of the designs, she has good tastes in clothes. Dismissed.”

They got up to leave.

“Sakura stay.”
Once Naruto left, Kakashi started to talk.

“Do you understand your position here?” She kept silent.
“You are not to tell me how to run my business. Your job is to assist me, not to implicate. Now I want these ad photos published, billboards and top magazines. Got it.” He put a small post-it on the top photo saying they were only to be shipped to Eastern Europe. She quivered at his stern tone.
“Yes sir.”

She took the pictures and left the office. Anger and embarrassment ran through her body. Overly frustrated, Sakura sent the photos to the publisher. As she walked out the office building, resentment consumed her. She wanted revenge.

But in all her anger she hadn’t realized that the small post-it has fallen on the floor. The photos were now going to be distributed globally.


TBC…
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Ooooo…..so what does that mean for our favorite blonde????? I can’t wait for your reviews!!
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