Bluescreen

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STOP: Drag and Drop!

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The two young men arrived at Kakashi’s office at 3.30 p.m., slightly panting for air. They have been running around for almost two hours, the blonde’s face was flushed from the long run and remembering what caused his delay, his cheeks were tinted an even darker shade of red.

“What are you doing here already, anyway?” Naruto enquired as he turned to the raven, the person he blamed for this mess. “You still have two and a half hours left till your appointment.”

“Today’s my day off,” Sasuke lied, finding it more amusing to annoy the poor blond by his mere existence than to act nice to a bunch of idiots on the phone. ‘They’re PICNIC’, Sasuke thought, gritting his teeth at the thought of explaining the difference between left and right to an army of brainless idiots.

Naruto sighed as he realised he wouldn’t get the dark haired man to leave and knocked on the wooden door in front of him instead - once, twice, waiting for an answer from inside.

“Come in!” came the immediate reply, the throaty voice belonging to the older man was slightly muffled due to the thick door but it was unmistakably firm.

Naruto grasp the doorknob tightly, twisting it as he took an insecure step forward. The door opened, allowing the two young males a better view inside, their eyes locking with the ones of the older man.

“Ah, Naruto-kun… and Mr. Uchiha?” Kakashi looked confused when he saw the dark haired man next to his blond assistant. “I didn’t think I would see you that early today.”

“Today’s my day off,” Sasuke repeated his previous lie self-confidently.

“I see,” Kakashi narrowed his eyes on the raven suspiciously. “Well, Naruto-kun doesn’t have any other appointment for today so we can bring your appointment forward if you like.” The silver haired luminary suggested when the kitsune vessel interrupted him, “What do you mean I don’t have any other appointments for today?! Then why the hell did I have to run all the way here! You could have just said that he’s my only appointment for today and told me that I didn’t have to come here before six o’clock!”

“Naruto!” Kakashi warned him. “You are late. I called you because you are late. It’s your job to assist me and I want you to be here in time.”

“You are never here in time either!” Naruto retorted.

“I won’t talk about this with you. Now get into your office and talk with Mr Uchiha instead.” Kakashi said sternly. This wasn’t any matter he wanted to discuss with the blond. It was his office after all. The blond had no right to tell him when to come or when to leave. Leave… that sounded great to the silver haired man’s ears. Seizing his favourite book he decided to do just this: leaving…

Naruto faintly heard the wooden entrance door close behind him, signalising his superior’s leaving.

‘He always leaves early’ the blond thought bitterly as he opened the door to his office, the dark haired man following close behind him.

“Please have a seat,” the young psychologist said, turning to close the door behind the other male. The other did as he was told, taking a seat in front of the big desk.

Naruto thought for a second. There were things he needed to discuss with the dark haired male, about the incident earlier that day, but he couldn’t do this now. Instead he walked to his own chair and sat down on it, focusing his eyes on the one in front of him.

“How are you feeling today?” Naruto started, business mode on.

“Hn” Sasuke curtly replied. He didn’t like the stern Naruto who was only focused on his job and treating him like one of his patients. This wasn’t what he wanted to be seen as by Naruto. Deciding to get the blond to see him in a different way than the others, he said the only thing he could think of to achieve his goal.

“How did you like it?” Sasuke asked, folding his hands in front of him and allowing his chin to rest on the newly formed bridge.

“What do you mean?” Naruto focused on a sheet of paper, reading through his information on the dark haired man.

“This.” Sasuke didn’t think twice as he leaned forward, his upper body hovering over the desk, and his hand caught hold of the slightly younger man’s chin, tilting it up.

Naruto stared at the other male completely stunned, his eyes wide open, when their lips locked.

A tongue slid across his bottom lip, asking for entrance. Naruto didn’t move. His muscles were stiff from his shock, denying his leave but also denying the tongue entrance to his mouth.

Never someone to admit his failure, Sasuke put his right knee on the desk. Now kneeling on the desk, he stretched his other hand out and slid it under the blonde’s shirt, earning a shocked squeal as his fingers pinched the pink nub they found beneath the piece of clothing. That was everything the raven wanted; a chance to put his tongue in the other one’s mouth and he gratefully seized it.

‘What… What’s happening here?’ Naruto wondered; his eyes glued to the man in front of him. Sasuke urged him on as he tried to coax the shy tongue to play with his own in a sinful game. He leaned forward more, wanting to feel more of the other’s sweet mouth which was slowly but surely intoxicating him. As a result, Naruto leaned back in his chair, wanting to keep a safe distance to the other man. The dark haired male, however, didn’t want his prey to escape like that.

Slightly wondering when the blond became his “prey”, the raven shrugged it off. He was already too lost in the sensation of the other man’s sweet cavern. Sliding his tongue above the one of his counterpart, he finally got a reaction. Naruto bit down on the invading muscle.

“Ouch!” Sasuke yelled when he pushed away from the blond. Crimson red flashed in his obsidian eyes for a second as the raven glared at the fox vessel. “What was that for?!” the Uchiha offspring growled menacingly.

“Never try this again!” Naruto exclaimed against Sasuke while his eyes narrowed on the other occupant of the room threateningly. The kitsune vessel appeared strong and self-conscious when in fact he was just scared. That kiss had been too much like the one in his dream. His mind already reminded him of all the things the Uchiha heir had done to him in his dream and the way his body enjoyed the ministrations. He liked it. And he did like it now… maybe even more than in his dream.

‘He kisses really well,’ Naruto had to admit, his face blushed at his conclusion before he turned around, facing the window instead of the raven.

Sasuke watched Naruto’s reaction. ‘His words and reaction don’t match…’ Sasuke stood where he was, thinking what that was all about. He hardly understood why he kissed the blond in the first part but the younger man’s reaction was sheer incomprehensible. How could he, the great Uchiha heir, not understand something? The mere thought of him not understanding a simple – and the reaction of the blond had to be simple – thing like that was ridiculous.

“Look at me!” Sasuke ordered, fretting and fuming by now.

He didn’t get any reply.

“Look at me!” Sasuke repeated himself, clenching his fists tightly. The fact that he didn’t understand the blond was wholly unacceptable for him and almost driving him mad.

When Naruto didn’t reply again, Sasuke jumped down from the desk and landed on the other side, close to Naruto.

“Look at me, damn it!!!” he placed his left hand on the shorter man’s shoulder who shrugged it off. “Get out…” the whiskered young man whispered, barely audible.

Although the raven picked up on the words, he refused to hear them.

“What did you say?” the Uchiha heir demanded.

“Get out of here!” Naruto repeated his previous words, louder this time.

“Why?” Sasuke still refused to do what the blond wanted him to do.

“You know very well.” Naruto clenched his fists tightly to compensate his head that was now lowered slightly in embarrassment.

Sasuke then understood. He merely stood rooted to where he was, struck by realisation. A few minutes passed in awkward silence before the raven finally said, “You liked it…”
His voice was calm and understanding, it was neither reproachful nor taunting like Naruto thought it would be.

The dark haired man’s conclusion shocked Naruto. He really hoped the other man would have left already without having figured him out. Petrified, the kitsune vessel didn’t answer. Sasuke smiled a true smile, glad to understand his blond counterpart, as he leaned in to the shorter male. From the corner of his eyes, Naruto could see dark strands of black hair, tickling his cheek. He assumed Sasuke was hidden behind the black curtain of silky raven locks.

“You will come to admit it eventually…” Sasuke whispered softly in Naruto’s ear before he was interrupted by the clock on the wall, striking four o’clock.

Pulling away from the blond slightly for another time, the raven’s voice held a disappointed undertone. “I’m sorry,” he said “but I have to go now.”

Naruto watched the raven’s retreating back as he closed the door behind him. He should be happy, after all that was what he wanted the raven to do… leave. Why wasn’t he then? There was only this dark, nagging feeling deep inside of him. He didn’t feel happy, he wasn’t overjoyed at the dark haired man’s leaving – he felt remorseful…



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Error log file (also known as Author’s note):

Long time no see! *dodges the thrown tomatoes*

I know you’re angry with me and I’m sorry, really I am.

I didn’t know what to write for a long time and I almost gave up on writing altogether, figuring that it ‘wasn’t meant for me’.

Anything you need to know 'bout this chapter? Oh, maybe the term PICNIC Sasuke used.

Problem

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Computer

I guess the rest is clear. ^^

Oh dear… Next week will be awful. I’ll write my second Chemistry test on Monday and my second German test on Tuesday. Great, that means I have to read the whole book before Tuesday. Strangely enough, I’m not really worried about Chemistry. As long as I can keep myself in check I can do it, I’m sure.

You know, you know… We were doing a play on Wednesday, we were re-enacting a scene from “The Reader”. Everyone had been given a role in the court. I was the public prosecutor so I needed to tell why Hanna was guilty. I won~

Although it was pretty hard sometimes… We were divided into groups of four and I was stuck with two complete morons. One of them seemed to be confused during the process so she decided to act as Hanna’s lawyer though it was her job to argue why she’s guilty. She only got to talk once. I settled to interrupt her every time she wanted to say something afterwards. I nearly lost because of her… dumbass.

Please stay tuned. (I’m asking a lot of you, I know) ^^”

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