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Encounter Affections
Chapter Nine— Encounter Affections
Sasuke scoffed thinking of his old sensei… the man really gave meaning to the phrase ‘Old habits die hard.’ The one eyed shinobi had ordered him to come to the Hokage Tower. Now usually that wouldn’t be a crime, but like always, his sensei was late. He was seriously considering the thought of leaving. Forty fucking minutes of his time wasted!
The only thing still keeping the young Uchiha in the Hokage tower was the slight problem of not knowing if he had been called there to talk to Tsunade as well. He knew that Kakashi loved to use the Tower rooms because of the privacy they offered, but he wasn’t sure if that was the case this time. He hated the damned man for not telling him if the old hag expected to talk to him… he probably hadn’t told him with the sole purpose of torturing him too!
He had a feeling he knew what this was going to be about though… it seemed everyone knew what this was about. They had even gone to the extreme of having a few ANBU follow him around. He snorted at just the thought. If his brother wanted to get to him… he damned well would. And if Sasuke wanted to leave… he damned well could.
Apparently the Akatsuki’s movements had been recently traced and they had given the Hokage of Konoha more wrinkles than he cared to think of. He had declined the mission offered to him. It had been voluntary. And for some reason Tsunade had been shocked… Though he supposed it did make sense. But he’d known that this was going to happen sooner or later. They were after the Kuuybi and they weren’t going to sit down and do nothing about it. They were, after all, the strongest organization of criminals that were around.
Sasuke knew that he would once again have to face his brother… and as much as his Uchiha blood craved to spill that bastards living essence, he knew that if he had gone on that mission he would have lost himself once again. He would have lost himself in the agony of his own wrath. He only just admitted to actually caring about himself and about life in general to just go and loose that for the sake of that bastard. He couldn’t afford it. He didn’t want that to happen… not yet anyways.
You are not growing stronger here…
The milky voice rang through his head, reminding him of the unpleasant encounter…
You disgust me… You’re even weaker than before…
Itachi had taunted him with that look that as a child had made him feel unworthy of being an Uchiha.
You will loose if you come against me in your current state…
Those words had repeated like a recording machine, over and over again in his mind almost every night since he had returned to Konoha. Those were the words his anaki had used to make him see how pathetic he had really become while in Orochimaru’s care. It really was ironic how he had no one to thank but his brother for making him see what a mistake it had been to trust in the snake.
It was his brother who had saved him from loosing himself in the snake’s lair. It was actually kind of surprising how far Itachi had gone just to show him that drawing on someone else’s strength was really only a weakness… It made him pathetic. Though why the bastard had done it, was beyond him. Sasuke was pretty damned sure the bastard didn’t have a heart. So he doubted it had been pure kindness on his anaki’s part… Itachi didn’t have a heart.
In the end it was Itachi’s threat that had made him return though… I will kill those you love...
In that moment, when those words had slipped passed the murderers lips… only two names had echoed in his head. His blood rushed as the fight between him and his brother had engaged. He had never tried harder to live than in that moment. The moment when he knew they were in danger.
“Yo,” Kakashi-sensei’s voice sprung him from his thoughts, and Sasuke made sure that any emotion that had been showing on his face was removed immediately.
“Hn,” He replied, acknowledging his old sensei with little enthusiasm.
“Sasuke-kun… We’ve got something to talk about and I’m sure you have an idea what it might be.” Kakashi’s only showing eye gave a slight curl, almost as if though he were smiling… “Come, Tsunade is waiting for us,” Kakashi led the way to the Hokage’s office.
Somehow Sasuke had known this was going to happen. He didn’t exactly know what was going on, but he knew that they were going to try and send him away again. Though this time he doubted he’d get the benefit of it being a voluntary job.
Upon entering the Hokage’s shit hole that she proclaimed to be an office, Sasuke made a point to show how disgusted he was with all the mess by allowing a funny face to overtake his normal one… not like he could help it anyway. He gave a slight bow of respect and waited to be acknowledged.
Tsunade looked up from her never ending stack of papers and sighed. Sasuke slightly wondered if it really was that much work being Hokage… or if she simply had that much work because she never did it when she was supposed to. Realizing that he didn’t really give a damn and that he didn’t want to be there anymore, he spoke up. “You wanted to speak with me, Hokage-sama?”
“Yes,” She opened the drawer in her desk and pulled out a brown envelope. Raising an eyebrow, Sasuke waited patiently for the woman to continue. “Our men have been slaughtered. Jiraiya thinks that they got much too close for their own safety… resulting in this.” She threw the envelope at him and he barely had enough time to catch it.
Clearing his throat, he shifted on his feet uncomfortably as he pulled what seemed to be pictures of dead ANBU from the brown envelope. “Those are the remains of the team I sent against those monsters.” Tsunade watched him silently as he examined each and every picture, a name and full summary of what the cause of death had been, was summarized for the Uchiha to read.
“They were all roasted alive.” Sasuke stated the obvious, never taking his eyes off the pictures. He had known two of the ninja and he couldn’t take his eyes off their dead corpses. He almost felt guilty for not being there to help them.
“Yes… and I have reason to believe that Neji and Lee have been taken captive. I have no idea why they would be of use to the Akatsuki but until I know for sure that they are dead, I can’t just let them stay in their hands without making a move.”
“You want me to go find the location of the Akatsuki?” This was suicide… and as much as the little voice in his head told him not to go because he was going to die. He was pretty sure this time it really wasn’t voluntary.
“I can’t afford to loose another squad of ANBU. Sand, for some reason, is thinking that they won’t attack and are relying on the fact that we have more firepower than they do… along with more ninja. But if we don’t get scared than I really am giving them a free pass into Konoha. It’s not wise to ignore the fact that they could strike at any moment and possibly win. I can’t afford mistakes at the moment.” She sighed and threw another envelope at him. “This is where Jiraiya thinks that they have their base. He hasn’t tried to get in yet because… it’s too dangerous for him alone.”
“My mission?” Sasuke asked, opening the new envelope in his hands.
“Meet with the toad at those coordinates and sneak into the Akatsuki’s lair. Jiraiya will not go with you and if he even attempts to, I expect you to stop him. You are to try and find any information about what they are trying to do. If you can not, then you are to find Neji and Lee and immediately get out of there.”
Sasuke nodded slightly, he understood his mission and he would do his best to pull that off. Although he seriously expected to die trying to do this— there really was no way he could pull this off alone. And he knew that when a ninja didn’t have faith in his own mission, the chances of him dying increased by a large portion… but he honestly wasn’t going to lie to himself about this. He couldn’t even beat his anaki… and that was only one member of the Akatsuki. He doubted he could take them on all at once… and he was sure he was going to get caught.
There was no way one could just walk into their home and not be noticed. And personally he had no wishes of dying just yet… but what the hell, right? “It’s suicide,” He stated. Making sure she knew exactly what he was thinking. She should really know that he was going to die, in case she had bypassed that little part of the plan.
“Since you obviously don’t want to die, don’t get captured.” She barked, crossing her arms over her large cleavage. He stared blankly at her trying to figure out if she even cared one bit that she was sending him out on a suicide mission— against his worst enemy. The old hag was good at covering her own emotions well when it came to duty though.
“Uchiha, don’t tell me you’re scared. Perhaps I should give this mission to Naruto?” She raised a blonde eyebrow at him, tightening her face, giving herself more wrinkles.
“No,” Sasuke replied, almost too quickly. He thought the old hag had finally lost her mind if she was really thinking of sending that baka. The Akatsuki would just love for her to give up his dobe on a silver platter. He wouldn’t allow that though. And of course he wasn’t scared… the old hag was really trying his patience with her nonsense.
“What makes you think I can do this without getting caught though?” He was curious if maybe she did think he could make it out of there alive.
There was a tightening in his chest that he couldn’t explain at the thought of being with his brother once again… He would admit, to himself at least, that if he was scared of anything it sure as hell wasn’t of dying… but he was sacred of dying by that bastard’s hand. His brother was cruel— and he would not be pleased to fight Sasuke while being so… weak, as he so liked to put it.
“You don’t understand this at all Sasuke. I fully expect for them to catch you, there is no possible way that you won’t be caught. You’re going to be like a small rat sealed in a cage with large ugly mean cats. It’s your connection that I am counting on to get you and the rest of my ninja out of there alive… hopefully.”
“My… my connection?” Okay now he was fully confused. He had no idea what the old hag was going on about.
Rolling her eyes, Tsunade stopped looking through random papers and looked him dead in the eye once more. “Your. Brother.” She studied him again and realizing that he was thoroughly confused she took pity on the youngest Uchiha and decided to show a bit of compassion.
“If you get captured I’ll feel better knowing that there’s a big chance you won’t die. You’re the only person that really has any hope of completeing this mission because if you get capture… Itachi will probably not let them kill you… so easily, at least. And that, Sasuke, means you’re the only one that really stands a chance at doing any of this.”
“She’s right Sasuke,” Kakashi’s voice was heard for the first time, managing to make the Uchiha jump slightly. He’d forgotten that his sensei was even in the room… but that really didn’t bother him as much as what the old hag had just said. She didn’t really believe that, did she?
“You’re seriously trusting my life with that bastard?! You think I won’t die just because he won’t let them kill me?! You’re out of your fucking mind! Itachi couldn’t care less if I lived or died! Trust me on this…” He was frantically shaking his head. The thought of his brother getting his hands on him really managed to make his stomach turn. He couldn’t believe what Tsunade was insinuating.
“You’re obviously blind to the affection that he has for you Sasuke.” And at those words Sasuke’s eyes widened to saucers. He hadn’t heard a joke that good in years… He laughed. He laughed hysterically.
“And YOU’RE obviously delusional, Tsunade-sama.” He threw the envelopes back onto her desk, fully aware of what disrespect he was showing.
“Sasuke… I’m not saying that you’re not in danger. I know very well that you might loose a hand or two. Hell, I might be mistaken about your brother altogether. But the fact is that if he had wanted you to die… you would have been dead long ago. He has always had a weakness for you and I fully intend on taking advantage of it. I don’t think he’ll let anyone hurt his baby brother…” She sighed and stood. “And if you can’t do this, then Naruto will have to do.”
“No!” Sasuke shouted. It was bad enough that the old hag was gambling with his life on a fucking whim she had that the evil psychopath of his brother might just take pity on him… but to risk Naruto’s life too was just pushing on his nerves. This was insane…!
And even though everything about this planned seemed to be absurd… he already knew he would do it. Because he was an Uchiha. Was he sacred? Hell yeah. Was he going to die? He was almost certain. But he would rather go, and die trying to save people he didn’t really care about, than let anyone know that his brother could get to him so much. He would rather go than risk Naruto being sent in his stead… If anything happened to Naruto…
No. He didn’t want to think of such things. Sasuke was going to go and he was going to save Neji and Lee. He was going to try and find out what the Akatsuki was up to… and he would face his brother once again.
Clearing his throat, Sasuke asked the only question he really needed to know. “When do I leave?”
“Two days.”
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Sasuke looked over the information that Tsunade had given him one more time. It looked simple enough. The only problem was actually finding anything that made use to him while in their base. Sasuke couldn’t help but let the fear of once more being trapped in that lethal weapon his brother liked to call eyes make him shudder.
And though in some ways he dreaded going there again… He dreaded fighting him again and having anything to do with that cold blooded murderer; he knew that he had to do this for himself. He had to move on… If only to make a point and show the dobe that he really was worthy of his name— that he really was an Uchiha.
The first thing he would do once he got there would be to look for Neji and Lee. Tsunade would forgive him if he came out of there alive with no information but with two very alive ninja.
Something that really was putting a downer on his day though was that he hadn’t told Sakura yet… or Naruto. Now, he wasn’t big on how relationships were supposed to work or anything, but he was pretty sure that leaving for a mission that could very well be the end of you, should be told to the people you cared about. Especially to your girlfriend who had a very hidden anger problem…
Sakura would have a fit when he came back if he left without saying anything to her first… well, that’s if he did come back. And Naruto… well Naruto might just be stupid enough to follow him… he didn’t want that thought to even go through the morons head though. This was his mission. Itachi was his.
And that is why he had asked them both to come to his home— he would tell them tonight. He wasn’t sure how Naruto would react, but he was fairly positive Sakura would bust out the tear parade on him. Sasuke scowled picturing Sakura rubbing off all her tears on his nice dry shirt… He decided he needed to take a cold shower before putting himself through such torture.
Cold water, too much soap, and little body heat made him shudder as he forced himself to relax. Sasuke sang to an unknown tune in his head. His hands washed over his tired body in an effort to give him some comfort. He knew though that it was all in vain. After all, a shower wasn’t really what he wanted at the moment. He wanted… needed… sex. He was horny, and hell, if he was about to die, why not get a good lay before it happened, right?
Sighing, Sasuke turned the facet off, opened the drapes and stepped out— no steam warmed the room as he stepped onto the icy cold floor. He wrapped a towel around his waist and walked up to the mirror. It was a routine that he’d been doing ever since his brother had abandoned him… As messed up as it was, he got comfort in staring at himself for long minutes, because if he stared long enough he would forget that he was Uchiha Sasuke… and he would see the man he hated most in this world.
He was the fucking spitting image of Uchiha Itachi…
That’s why he hated reflections. That’s why he hated mirrors. Because no matter how much you tried to cover it, they never lied to you. They always told you the truth even if it wasn’t what you wanted to hear. And for Sasuke… a mirror only served to remind him of his worst enemy… of the one man that occupied his thoughts day and night.
So… he broke it. He broke the mirror with his bloody fist— because he was weak like that— because his brother was right about him... He broke it because any reminder of the damned bloody murder only made his blood boil in anger that hurt him in that horrible way that made his heart clench.
Even though Itachi was no longer by his side… The murderer lived in his head and he couldn’t lie to himself about that. And if it hadn’t been for a certain blonde, he would have gone mad a long time ago. Sasuke was frightened of the power his brother held over him. How with only a few words his anaki could crush him like no one could… Itachi always seemed to pull emotions to the surface while talking to him.
If his bastard brother wanted to kill him, he very well could. But strangely enough he secretly believed what Tsunade had told him. Itachi wouldn’t kill him… he wouldn’t let him be killed either. But it wasn’t his brother that he was scared of though. No, he was scared of loosing himself. Of letting himself get in too deep with self hatred and self pity that he would truly become as weak as his brother had always accused him of being… so weak that even Itachi would finally have enough of him…
Sasuke heard footsteps. Naruto was there early. He thought that was pretty odd considering on how stuck on hate the blonde was at the moment. Though he shouldn’t be complaining… perhaps he would finally get a chance to speak with him alone. Without Sakura’s interference…
He walked out of his bathroom in only his towel. His damp wet hair clinging to his neck, and droplets of water skimming down his frame. Sasuke knew exactly how he looked at the moment— like a sex god. And he only smirked when he saw his dobe look at him, eyes opened wider than normal, and lips parted a fraction.
Naruto didn’t look too bad himself.
“You could have knocked,” Sasuke mumbled quietly as he walked up to his dresser, pulling out a pair of sweats.
“Yeah… sorry, old habit.” Naruto turned around, giving him a bit of privacy to change. Not that Sasuke really cared, but he thought it was… sweet.
“Well… I guess I should tell you,” He pulled the sweat pants up and ran a hand through his wet hair, “That I’m going on a mission and… I’m going to be gone for a while.”
Naruto turned around to face him, and Sasuke wasn’t sure what he saw in the dobe's eyes. He wasn’t sure what it was that he wanted to see in those blue eyes. All he knew was that he was getting angry for absolutely no reason.
The blonde raised an eyebrow at him and sighed. “So what, you want me to wish you good luck?” Naruto crossed his arms over his chest, watching Sasuke with something akin to amusement.
“Naruto… I’m leaving tomorrow.” To say he was shocked was an understatement. The moron didn’t even bulge in his high and mighty act. He watched the blonde silently, studying his face for any sort of reaction that might hold some kind of worry. This was awkward… And he wasn’t sure if he was supposed to say anything because usually when it involved his dobe he was always throwing insults at him. And right now he was sure that would only worsen his situation.
“Where are you going?” Naruto was hesitant in his question, but it seemed that the moron was finally getting the idea. He finally understood that Sasuke might not be coming back…
“Mission.” That was all his blond was going to get because he really wasn’t allowed to talk about it.
Silence lured between the two for a few minutes and Sasuke discovered that his dobe wasn’t a big bright ball of orange… He was wearing a blue T-shirt with black sweats— he had probably worked out. His blonde hair was messy, but then again, that wasn’t really new.
“You kept me from the mission?” Naruto asked quietly, looking at him sternly. And that did it. Sasuke wanted to yell out just how stupid Naruto really was.
Usually Tsunade paired them up on missions… or if it was a one man job, Naruto was sent. But it wasn’t as if though he had killed to get the damned mission. He didn’t even really want to go. And it wasn’t that he thought Naruto couldn’t handle himself… but he agreed with Tsunade about him being the only one that really had a chance of making it out of there alive.
“Hai,” He lied, not really caring what Naruto thought of it. He wanted to irk the blonde anyways.
“Right… Well I hope you die.” Naruto had this look of such seriousness that didn’t quite fit with his usual goofy one. It made Sasuke laugh… hard. And apparently his dobe thought it was pretty funny too because in less than a second he was laughing just as hard.
It took a few coughs and attempts at trying not to choke on air before they were finally able to get a hold of themselves again. “I don’t do well with apologies,” Sasuke stated finally. He didn’t want to do what Naruto had done. He didn’t want to leave on a mission without fixing things first…
And it wasn’t like he was going to apologize anyways. If Naruto needed an apology he had just gotten as close to one was he was going to get. If he wanted something better than that then he’d definitely have to go to Sakura. But he hoped his idiot would get the idea and just forgive him for whatever sin he’d committed… “And I don’t do well with people either… that’s your calling,” he continued.
Sasuke knew he had finally broken through the cold shell Naruto had been putting up to protect himself for the last few weeks. And he knew this because the look his dobe was giving him was that look that always made him get this warm feeling inside… It was the same look that had convinced him he had something to live for when he had returned from the snake’s lair. “Do you want something to drink?”
The last thing he needed right now was a drunken Naruto. That always brought forth problems… always. But hey, he was trying to get on the idiot’s good side, so he’d use bribery if the need called for it.
Grabbing one of the small bottles on his desk, he poured the red liquid into two empty glasses. He gave one to Naruto and smiled before he swallowed the bubbly substance down his throat.
“Maybe you should put a shirt on, baka.” Naruto laughed again, spilling some of that red liquid down his chin.
“Perhaps, but then if I do, I won’t get to see you squirm… and I do so enjoy seeing you squirm.” He laughed as Naruto avoided his eyes and finished the rest of his alcohol.
“Try not to die on the mission.” Naruto shouted, apparently thinking Sasuke was deaf.
“Don’t worry. At least this time you won’t be there to slow me down and I won’t have to worry about saving your ass,” He smiled as Naruto began to curse… “And I won’t have to listen to your annoying voice either. Hell, I think I’ll be better off than ever, actually.”
“I kissed Sakura.” Naruto’s eyes went to the floor as he put the glass down on Sasuke’s desk and immediately went tense.
Well… What a way to kill a mood. “Excuse me?” Sasuke could have sworn he heard Naruto say he had kissed his girlfriend… his girlfriend.
“You heard me baka, I kissed your bitch.”
Now normally Sasuke would give the offending person time to explain themselves. But for some unexplainable reason his feet moved of their own accord— as did his fist— punching Naruto straight in the jaw.
Naruto didn’t hold back though, the blonde retaliated by bucking Sasuke into a wall as he yelled something unintelligible.
Naruto held him against the wall, the blonde’s hand pressing his face into the bumpy surface. “Get off of me!” Sasuke yelled out as he pushed backwards, his feet giving him the force to push the blonde away, giving him enough space to retract and gain the upper hand as his fist connected with Naruto’s stomach.
The blonde laughed as he stumbled backwards, regaining his balance before he was able to fall. “What? Did you think I would just sit there and let you make a fool of me?!” Naruto laughed wickedly and for a moment he couldn’t tell if his friend had lost his mind. “I kissed her Sasuke… and she liked every bit of it. She even begged me to fuck her!” Naruto started walking towards him and Sasuke grew increasingly worried for his friend’s sanity. “What’s the matter Sasuke… are you not good enough? Or perhaps you’re not big enough,” He laughed again.
Sasuke growled, throwing his foot up in the air in an attempt to kick the idiot into a wall or something. However, it didn’t go quite as planned because his dobe managed to get a hold of his leg and he twisted it, pulling hard, making him fall to the ground in humiliation. In a last minute action Sasuke managed to curve his leg just right so it would be between Naruto’s own, unbalancing the already unbalanced idiot and knocking him down right along with him.
In less then a second he maneuvered their bodies so that he was now on top of the cursing blonde— trapping him down and pinning his hands above his head. “You were always a horrible liar,” Sasuke hissed into the moron’s ear. “Sakura wouldn’t beg you.”
Naruto glared at him from underneath and struggled against him. Smirking, the Uchiha pressed his knee into the blonde’s most private part, strangling a laugh as Naruto immediately went still, his eyes widening to saucers.
“Get the fuck off me bastard! What, are you now planning to rape me?!” Naruto screamed.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you Naruto-chan?”Sasuke smiled as Naruto’s eyes surprisingly widened even more. He made a point of pressing his knee further into Naruto’s sensitive area… That look on the dobe’s face was priceless.
“Why were you flaunting her around Naruto?” Sasuke wasn’t sure he wanted to know the answer. Or for that matter if he even really cared. It was Naruto’s business who he dated. But it wouldn’t hurt to know if his friend really did like that poor excuse for a woman. He had already seen her and she wasn’t all that pretty… she was a whore if you asked him. But everyone seemed to think that it was a big deal… the whole fucking village, actually. Everyone kept telling him that Naruto had found true love… Ino and Kiba were huge gossips though, so he made a point not to take what they said to heart.
“What’s the matter teme, jealous?” Naruto heaved, but the Uchiha couldn’t ignore the fact that his question had been ignored.
“Is there something to be jealous of?” Sasuke pressed into Naruto’s body even more, earning a strangled cry from the blonde underneath him. This really was so much fun… he wondered why he hadn’t done this before. “I don’t like the idea of you together with her… But I don’t think I have to be jealous of her,” And to further emphasize his point he pressed into Naruto’s sweet spot once more.
“Stop that you bastard!” Naruto cried, getting more desperate as each minute passed by… and his erection grew.
“I think you like it,” Sasuke whispered as he leaned down and brushed his lips gently against Naruto’s. “And I don’t think you want me to stop,” His tongue licked Naruto’s bottom lip, sending a surge of pride to his ego as the body underneath him trembled in pleasure.
He felt Naruto push into him as his knee continued to put pressure in that place he knew could drive a man mad. He bit down lightly on the blonde’s bottom lip, hoping the man would just give and open his damned mouth so he could deepen the kiss. He felt a surge of pleasure as Naruto’s tongue met his and he moaned silently into the kiss.
Sasuke released Naruto’s hands, running his own up and down the blonde’s sides. Feeling him up in a way in which he had never done before… it felt surprisingly good to touch him like that. His hand found its way under Naruto’s shirt and he immediately seeked out his prize. Plucking and pinching that small stub with his fingers— he fully enjoyed the gasps that Naruto gave as he writhed beneath him. His lips found the dobe’s neck, lightly leaving small biting marks and slowly tracing his way all the way back up to his chin.
“Sasuke!” Naruto managed to squeak before his lips were once again consumed in a breath taking kiss. He wrapped his arms around the Uchiha’s neck, pressing his member harder against Sasuke’s own erection.
“You’re right,” Sasuke whispered against Naruto’s lips… loving the way his blonde looked at him in complete stupor. He gave a small smirk before leaning down to give the idiot one last sweet kiss. “We should stop.”
“Wha—what?!” Naruto stuttered as Sasuke stood and left him on the floor in what seemed to be a pile of goo.
“You’re a moron Naruto… get the fuck out of my house.” Sasuke said as he stared down in amusement at the blonde. He really looked like nothing less than a mess… but it wasn’t a terrible sight.
Naruto glared at him in pure hatred. And for a second it nerved the Uchiha a bit that he had taken it so much to heart… Oh fucking well though. It wasn’t his problem Naruto had gotten an erection. He sure as hell wasn’t about to take care of the idiots problem. Besides, Sakura was about to get there and he was pretty sure his girlfriend wouldn’t enjoy seeing him feel up the dobe… though it had been pretty nice.
“Whatever jackass,” Naruto growled, as he stood up and walked away from him.
“Hey Naruto… You should brush your teeth if you expect Ako to keep humoring you,” He said as an after thought… He was a bit surprised that Naruto didn’t stop to throw back his own insult, like he usually would.
His dobe walked away without say a word to him… And for some reason Sasuke felt like he had done something incredibly wrong.
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AN: Well THAT was hard… ANDDD long! I hate writing Sasuke’s POV! *glares at people who do it with no effort on their part* But AnYwAyS! OMG THEY KISSSSSEEDD AND PRACTICALLY MADE OUT! And does anyone else get the feeling that Naruto could SOOO have gotten out of that position if he had REALLY wanted to?! Lmao! We all know he’s stronger than Sasuke! Poor Naruto though! Ahhh well… *sigh* But yeah… Anyways… Hope you guys liked this because it took me forever to finish! And it’s at this moment 5:52 am… but I still have to proof read it so you probably won’t get it until tomorrow… or the day after that. *smirks* I think I deserve your review though! *glares at everyone who reads this fic* If you read this and don’t review… I’ll… I’ll….
I’ll get back to you on that… :D
Sasuke scoffed thinking of his old sensei… the man really gave meaning to the phrase ‘Old habits die hard.’ The one eyed shinobi had ordered him to come to the Hokage Tower. Now usually that wouldn’t be a crime, but like always, his sensei was late. He was seriously considering the thought of leaving. Forty fucking minutes of his time wasted!
The only thing still keeping the young Uchiha in the Hokage tower was the slight problem of not knowing if he had been called there to talk to Tsunade as well. He knew that Kakashi loved to use the Tower rooms because of the privacy they offered, but he wasn’t sure if that was the case this time. He hated the damned man for not telling him if the old hag expected to talk to him… he probably hadn’t told him with the sole purpose of torturing him too!
He had a feeling he knew what this was going to be about though… it seemed everyone knew what this was about. They had even gone to the extreme of having a few ANBU follow him around. He snorted at just the thought. If his brother wanted to get to him… he damned well would. And if Sasuke wanted to leave… he damned well could.
Apparently the Akatsuki’s movements had been recently traced and they had given the Hokage of Konoha more wrinkles than he cared to think of. He had declined the mission offered to him. It had been voluntary. And for some reason Tsunade had been shocked… Though he supposed it did make sense. But he’d known that this was going to happen sooner or later. They were after the Kuuybi and they weren’t going to sit down and do nothing about it. They were, after all, the strongest organization of criminals that were around.
Sasuke knew that he would once again have to face his brother… and as much as his Uchiha blood craved to spill that bastards living essence, he knew that if he had gone on that mission he would have lost himself once again. He would have lost himself in the agony of his own wrath. He only just admitted to actually caring about himself and about life in general to just go and loose that for the sake of that bastard. He couldn’t afford it. He didn’t want that to happen… not yet anyways.
You are not growing stronger here…
The milky voice rang through his head, reminding him of the unpleasant encounter…
You disgust me… You’re even weaker than before…
Itachi had taunted him with that look that as a child had made him feel unworthy of being an Uchiha.
You will loose if you come against me in your current state…
Those words had repeated like a recording machine, over and over again in his mind almost every night since he had returned to Konoha. Those were the words his anaki had used to make him see how pathetic he had really become while in Orochimaru’s care. It really was ironic how he had no one to thank but his brother for making him see what a mistake it had been to trust in the snake.
It was his brother who had saved him from loosing himself in the snake’s lair. It was actually kind of surprising how far Itachi had gone just to show him that drawing on someone else’s strength was really only a weakness… It made him pathetic. Though why the bastard had done it, was beyond him. Sasuke was pretty damned sure the bastard didn’t have a heart. So he doubted it had been pure kindness on his anaki’s part… Itachi didn’t have a heart.
In the end it was Itachi’s threat that had made him return though… I will kill those you love...
In that moment, when those words had slipped passed the murderers lips… only two names had echoed in his head. His blood rushed as the fight between him and his brother had engaged. He had never tried harder to live than in that moment. The moment when he knew they were in danger.
“Yo,” Kakashi-sensei’s voice sprung him from his thoughts, and Sasuke made sure that any emotion that had been showing on his face was removed immediately.
“Hn,” He replied, acknowledging his old sensei with little enthusiasm.
“Sasuke-kun… We’ve got something to talk about and I’m sure you have an idea what it might be.” Kakashi’s only showing eye gave a slight curl, almost as if though he were smiling… “Come, Tsunade is waiting for us,” Kakashi led the way to the Hokage’s office.
Somehow Sasuke had known this was going to happen. He didn’t exactly know what was going on, but he knew that they were going to try and send him away again. Though this time he doubted he’d get the benefit of it being a voluntary job.
Upon entering the Hokage’s shit hole that she proclaimed to be an office, Sasuke made a point to show how disgusted he was with all the mess by allowing a funny face to overtake his normal one… not like he could help it anyway. He gave a slight bow of respect and waited to be acknowledged.
Tsunade looked up from her never ending stack of papers and sighed. Sasuke slightly wondered if it really was that much work being Hokage… or if she simply had that much work because she never did it when she was supposed to. Realizing that he didn’t really give a damn and that he didn’t want to be there anymore, he spoke up. “You wanted to speak with me, Hokage-sama?”
“Yes,” She opened the drawer in her desk and pulled out a brown envelope. Raising an eyebrow, Sasuke waited patiently for the woman to continue. “Our men have been slaughtered. Jiraiya thinks that they got much too close for their own safety… resulting in this.” She threw the envelope at him and he barely had enough time to catch it.
Clearing his throat, he shifted on his feet uncomfortably as he pulled what seemed to be pictures of dead ANBU from the brown envelope. “Those are the remains of the team I sent against those monsters.” Tsunade watched him silently as he examined each and every picture, a name and full summary of what the cause of death had been, was summarized for the Uchiha to read.
“They were all roasted alive.” Sasuke stated the obvious, never taking his eyes off the pictures. He had known two of the ninja and he couldn’t take his eyes off their dead corpses. He almost felt guilty for not being there to help them.
“Yes… and I have reason to believe that Neji and Lee have been taken captive. I have no idea why they would be of use to the Akatsuki but until I know for sure that they are dead, I can’t just let them stay in their hands without making a move.”
“You want me to go find the location of the Akatsuki?” This was suicide… and as much as the little voice in his head told him not to go because he was going to die. He was pretty sure this time it really wasn’t voluntary.
“I can’t afford to loose another squad of ANBU. Sand, for some reason, is thinking that they won’t attack and are relying on the fact that we have more firepower than they do… along with more ninja. But if we don’t get scared than I really am giving them a free pass into Konoha. It’s not wise to ignore the fact that they could strike at any moment and possibly win. I can’t afford mistakes at the moment.” She sighed and threw another envelope at him. “This is where Jiraiya thinks that they have their base. He hasn’t tried to get in yet because… it’s too dangerous for him alone.”
“My mission?” Sasuke asked, opening the new envelope in his hands.
“Meet with the toad at those coordinates and sneak into the Akatsuki’s lair. Jiraiya will not go with you and if he even attempts to, I expect you to stop him. You are to try and find any information about what they are trying to do. If you can not, then you are to find Neji and Lee and immediately get out of there.”
Sasuke nodded slightly, he understood his mission and he would do his best to pull that off. Although he seriously expected to die trying to do this— there really was no way he could pull this off alone. And he knew that when a ninja didn’t have faith in his own mission, the chances of him dying increased by a large portion… but he honestly wasn’t going to lie to himself about this. He couldn’t even beat his anaki… and that was only one member of the Akatsuki. He doubted he could take them on all at once… and he was sure he was going to get caught.
There was no way one could just walk into their home and not be noticed. And personally he had no wishes of dying just yet… but what the hell, right? “It’s suicide,” He stated. Making sure she knew exactly what he was thinking. She should really know that he was going to die, in case she had bypassed that little part of the plan.
“Since you obviously don’t want to die, don’t get captured.” She barked, crossing her arms over her large cleavage. He stared blankly at her trying to figure out if she even cared one bit that she was sending him out on a suicide mission— against his worst enemy. The old hag was good at covering her own emotions well when it came to duty though.
“Uchiha, don’t tell me you’re scared. Perhaps I should give this mission to Naruto?” She raised a blonde eyebrow at him, tightening her face, giving herself more wrinkles.
“No,” Sasuke replied, almost too quickly. He thought the old hag had finally lost her mind if she was really thinking of sending that baka. The Akatsuki would just love for her to give up his dobe on a silver platter. He wouldn’t allow that though. And of course he wasn’t scared… the old hag was really trying his patience with her nonsense.
“What makes you think I can do this without getting caught though?” He was curious if maybe she did think he could make it out of there alive.
There was a tightening in his chest that he couldn’t explain at the thought of being with his brother once again… He would admit, to himself at least, that if he was scared of anything it sure as hell wasn’t of dying… but he was sacred of dying by that bastard’s hand. His brother was cruel— and he would not be pleased to fight Sasuke while being so… weak, as he so liked to put it.
“You don’t understand this at all Sasuke. I fully expect for them to catch you, there is no possible way that you won’t be caught. You’re going to be like a small rat sealed in a cage with large ugly mean cats. It’s your connection that I am counting on to get you and the rest of my ninja out of there alive… hopefully.”
“My… my connection?” Okay now he was fully confused. He had no idea what the old hag was going on about.
Rolling her eyes, Tsunade stopped looking through random papers and looked him dead in the eye once more. “Your. Brother.” She studied him again and realizing that he was thoroughly confused she took pity on the youngest Uchiha and decided to show a bit of compassion.
“If you get captured I’ll feel better knowing that there’s a big chance you won’t die. You’re the only person that really has any hope of completeing this mission because if you get capture… Itachi will probably not let them kill you… so easily, at least. And that, Sasuke, means you’re the only one that really stands a chance at doing any of this.”
“She’s right Sasuke,” Kakashi’s voice was heard for the first time, managing to make the Uchiha jump slightly. He’d forgotten that his sensei was even in the room… but that really didn’t bother him as much as what the old hag had just said. She didn’t really believe that, did she?
“You’re seriously trusting my life with that bastard?! You think I won’t die just because he won’t let them kill me?! You’re out of your fucking mind! Itachi couldn’t care less if I lived or died! Trust me on this…” He was frantically shaking his head. The thought of his brother getting his hands on him really managed to make his stomach turn. He couldn’t believe what Tsunade was insinuating.
“You’re obviously blind to the affection that he has for you Sasuke.” And at those words Sasuke’s eyes widened to saucers. He hadn’t heard a joke that good in years… He laughed. He laughed hysterically.
“And YOU’RE obviously delusional, Tsunade-sama.” He threw the envelopes back onto her desk, fully aware of what disrespect he was showing.
“Sasuke… I’m not saying that you’re not in danger. I know very well that you might loose a hand or two. Hell, I might be mistaken about your brother altogether. But the fact is that if he had wanted you to die… you would have been dead long ago. He has always had a weakness for you and I fully intend on taking advantage of it. I don’t think he’ll let anyone hurt his baby brother…” She sighed and stood. “And if you can’t do this, then Naruto will have to do.”
“No!” Sasuke shouted. It was bad enough that the old hag was gambling with his life on a fucking whim she had that the evil psychopath of his brother might just take pity on him… but to risk Naruto’s life too was just pushing on his nerves. This was insane…!
And even though everything about this planned seemed to be absurd… he already knew he would do it. Because he was an Uchiha. Was he sacred? Hell yeah. Was he going to die? He was almost certain. But he would rather go, and die trying to save people he didn’t really care about, than let anyone know that his brother could get to him so much. He would rather go than risk Naruto being sent in his stead… If anything happened to Naruto…
No. He didn’t want to think of such things. Sasuke was going to go and he was going to save Neji and Lee. He was going to try and find out what the Akatsuki was up to… and he would face his brother once again.
Clearing his throat, Sasuke asked the only question he really needed to know. “When do I leave?”
“Two days.”
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Sasuke looked over the information that Tsunade had given him one more time. It looked simple enough. The only problem was actually finding anything that made use to him while in their base. Sasuke couldn’t help but let the fear of once more being trapped in that lethal weapon his brother liked to call eyes make him shudder.
And though in some ways he dreaded going there again… He dreaded fighting him again and having anything to do with that cold blooded murderer; he knew that he had to do this for himself. He had to move on… If only to make a point and show the dobe that he really was worthy of his name— that he really was an Uchiha.
The first thing he would do once he got there would be to look for Neji and Lee. Tsunade would forgive him if he came out of there alive with no information but with two very alive ninja.
Something that really was putting a downer on his day though was that he hadn’t told Sakura yet… or Naruto. Now, he wasn’t big on how relationships were supposed to work or anything, but he was pretty sure that leaving for a mission that could very well be the end of you, should be told to the people you cared about. Especially to your girlfriend who had a very hidden anger problem…
Sakura would have a fit when he came back if he left without saying anything to her first… well, that’s if he did come back. And Naruto… well Naruto might just be stupid enough to follow him… he didn’t want that thought to even go through the morons head though. This was his mission. Itachi was his.
And that is why he had asked them both to come to his home— he would tell them tonight. He wasn’t sure how Naruto would react, but he was fairly positive Sakura would bust out the tear parade on him. Sasuke scowled picturing Sakura rubbing off all her tears on his nice dry shirt… He decided he needed to take a cold shower before putting himself through such torture.
Cold water, too much soap, and little body heat made him shudder as he forced himself to relax. Sasuke sang to an unknown tune in his head. His hands washed over his tired body in an effort to give him some comfort. He knew though that it was all in vain. After all, a shower wasn’t really what he wanted at the moment. He wanted… needed… sex. He was horny, and hell, if he was about to die, why not get a good lay before it happened, right?
Sighing, Sasuke turned the facet off, opened the drapes and stepped out— no steam warmed the room as he stepped onto the icy cold floor. He wrapped a towel around his waist and walked up to the mirror. It was a routine that he’d been doing ever since his brother had abandoned him… As messed up as it was, he got comfort in staring at himself for long minutes, because if he stared long enough he would forget that he was Uchiha Sasuke… and he would see the man he hated most in this world.
He was the fucking spitting image of Uchiha Itachi…
That’s why he hated reflections. That’s why he hated mirrors. Because no matter how much you tried to cover it, they never lied to you. They always told you the truth even if it wasn’t what you wanted to hear. And for Sasuke… a mirror only served to remind him of his worst enemy… of the one man that occupied his thoughts day and night.
So… he broke it. He broke the mirror with his bloody fist— because he was weak like that— because his brother was right about him... He broke it because any reminder of the damned bloody murder only made his blood boil in anger that hurt him in that horrible way that made his heart clench.
Even though Itachi was no longer by his side… The murderer lived in his head and he couldn’t lie to himself about that. And if it hadn’t been for a certain blonde, he would have gone mad a long time ago. Sasuke was frightened of the power his brother held over him. How with only a few words his anaki could crush him like no one could… Itachi always seemed to pull emotions to the surface while talking to him.
If his bastard brother wanted to kill him, he very well could. But strangely enough he secretly believed what Tsunade had told him. Itachi wouldn’t kill him… he wouldn’t let him be killed either. But it wasn’t his brother that he was scared of though. No, he was scared of loosing himself. Of letting himself get in too deep with self hatred and self pity that he would truly become as weak as his brother had always accused him of being… so weak that even Itachi would finally have enough of him…
Sasuke heard footsteps. Naruto was there early. He thought that was pretty odd considering on how stuck on hate the blonde was at the moment. Though he shouldn’t be complaining… perhaps he would finally get a chance to speak with him alone. Without Sakura’s interference…
He walked out of his bathroom in only his towel. His damp wet hair clinging to his neck, and droplets of water skimming down his frame. Sasuke knew exactly how he looked at the moment— like a sex god. And he only smirked when he saw his dobe look at him, eyes opened wider than normal, and lips parted a fraction.
Naruto didn’t look too bad himself.
“You could have knocked,” Sasuke mumbled quietly as he walked up to his dresser, pulling out a pair of sweats.
“Yeah… sorry, old habit.” Naruto turned around, giving him a bit of privacy to change. Not that Sasuke really cared, but he thought it was… sweet.
“Well… I guess I should tell you,” He pulled the sweat pants up and ran a hand through his wet hair, “That I’m going on a mission and… I’m going to be gone for a while.”
Naruto turned around to face him, and Sasuke wasn’t sure what he saw in the dobe's eyes. He wasn’t sure what it was that he wanted to see in those blue eyes. All he knew was that he was getting angry for absolutely no reason.
The blonde raised an eyebrow at him and sighed. “So what, you want me to wish you good luck?” Naruto crossed his arms over his chest, watching Sasuke with something akin to amusement.
“Naruto… I’m leaving tomorrow.” To say he was shocked was an understatement. The moron didn’t even bulge in his high and mighty act. He watched the blonde silently, studying his face for any sort of reaction that might hold some kind of worry. This was awkward… And he wasn’t sure if he was supposed to say anything because usually when it involved his dobe he was always throwing insults at him. And right now he was sure that would only worsen his situation.
“Where are you going?” Naruto was hesitant in his question, but it seemed that the moron was finally getting the idea. He finally understood that Sasuke might not be coming back…
“Mission.” That was all his blond was going to get because he really wasn’t allowed to talk about it.
Silence lured between the two for a few minutes and Sasuke discovered that his dobe wasn’t a big bright ball of orange… He was wearing a blue T-shirt with black sweats— he had probably worked out. His blonde hair was messy, but then again, that wasn’t really new.
“You kept me from the mission?” Naruto asked quietly, looking at him sternly. And that did it. Sasuke wanted to yell out just how stupid Naruto really was.
Usually Tsunade paired them up on missions… or if it was a one man job, Naruto was sent. But it wasn’t as if though he had killed to get the damned mission. He didn’t even really want to go. And it wasn’t that he thought Naruto couldn’t handle himself… but he agreed with Tsunade about him being the only one that really had a chance of making it out of there alive.
“Hai,” He lied, not really caring what Naruto thought of it. He wanted to irk the blonde anyways.
“Right… Well I hope you die.” Naruto had this look of such seriousness that didn’t quite fit with his usual goofy one. It made Sasuke laugh… hard. And apparently his dobe thought it was pretty funny too because in less than a second he was laughing just as hard.
It took a few coughs and attempts at trying not to choke on air before they were finally able to get a hold of themselves again. “I don’t do well with apologies,” Sasuke stated finally. He didn’t want to do what Naruto had done. He didn’t want to leave on a mission without fixing things first…
And it wasn’t like he was going to apologize anyways. If Naruto needed an apology he had just gotten as close to one was he was going to get. If he wanted something better than that then he’d definitely have to go to Sakura. But he hoped his idiot would get the idea and just forgive him for whatever sin he’d committed… “And I don’t do well with people either… that’s your calling,” he continued.
Sasuke knew he had finally broken through the cold shell Naruto had been putting up to protect himself for the last few weeks. And he knew this because the look his dobe was giving him was that look that always made him get this warm feeling inside… It was the same look that had convinced him he had something to live for when he had returned from the snake’s lair. “Do you want something to drink?”
The last thing he needed right now was a drunken Naruto. That always brought forth problems… always. But hey, he was trying to get on the idiot’s good side, so he’d use bribery if the need called for it.
Grabbing one of the small bottles on his desk, he poured the red liquid into two empty glasses. He gave one to Naruto and smiled before he swallowed the bubbly substance down his throat.
“Maybe you should put a shirt on, baka.” Naruto laughed again, spilling some of that red liquid down his chin.
“Perhaps, but then if I do, I won’t get to see you squirm… and I do so enjoy seeing you squirm.” He laughed as Naruto avoided his eyes and finished the rest of his alcohol.
“Try not to die on the mission.” Naruto shouted, apparently thinking Sasuke was deaf.
“Don’t worry. At least this time you won’t be there to slow me down and I won’t have to worry about saving your ass,” He smiled as Naruto began to curse… “And I won’t have to listen to your annoying voice either. Hell, I think I’ll be better off than ever, actually.”
“I kissed Sakura.” Naruto’s eyes went to the floor as he put the glass down on Sasuke’s desk and immediately went tense.
Well… What a way to kill a mood. “Excuse me?” Sasuke could have sworn he heard Naruto say he had kissed his girlfriend… his girlfriend.
“You heard me baka, I kissed your bitch.”
Now normally Sasuke would give the offending person time to explain themselves. But for some unexplainable reason his feet moved of their own accord— as did his fist— punching Naruto straight in the jaw.
Naruto didn’t hold back though, the blonde retaliated by bucking Sasuke into a wall as he yelled something unintelligible.
Naruto held him against the wall, the blonde’s hand pressing his face into the bumpy surface. “Get off of me!” Sasuke yelled out as he pushed backwards, his feet giving him the force to push the blonde away, giving him enough space to retract and gain the upper hand as his fist connected with Naruto’s stomach.
The blonde laughed as he stumbled backwards, regaining his balance before he was able to fall. “What? Did you think I would just sit there and let you make a fool of me?!” Naruto laughed wickedly and for a moment he couldn’t tell if his friend had lost his mind. “I kissed her Sasuke… and she liked every bit of it. She even begged me to fuck her!” Naruto started walking towards him and Sasuke grew increasingly worried for his friend’s sanity. “What’s the matter Sasuke… are you not good enough? Or perhaps you’re not big enough,” He laughed again.
Sasuke growled, throwing his foot up in the air in an attempt to kick the idiot into a wall or something. However, it didn’t go quite as planned because his dobe managed to get a hold of his leg and he twisted it, pulling hard, making him fall to the ground in humiliation. In a last minute action Sasuke managed to curve his leg just right so it would be between Naruto’s own, unbalancing the already unbalanced idiot and knocking him down right along with him.
In less then a second he maneuvered their bodies so that he was now on top of the cursing blonde— trapping him down and pinning his hands above his head. “You were always a horrible liar,” Sasuke hissed into the moron’s ear. “Sakura wouldn’t beg you.”
Naruto glared at him from underneath and struggled against him. Smirking, the Uchiha pressed his knee into the blonde’s most private part, strangling a laugh as Naruto immediately went still, his eyes widening to saucers.
“Get the fuck off me bastard! What, are you now planning to rape me?!” Naruto screamed.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you Naruto-chan?”Sasuke smiled as Naruto’s eyes surprisingly widened even more. He made a point of pressing his knee further into Naruto’s sensitive area… That look on the dobe’s face was priceless.
“Why were you flaunting her around Naruto?” Sasuke wasn’t sure he wanted to know the answer. Or for that matter if he even really cared. It was Naruto’s business who he dated. But it wouldn’t hurt to know if his friend really did like that poor excuse for a woman. He had already seen her and she wasn’t all that pretty… she was a whore if you asked him. But everyone seemed to think that it was a big deal… the whole fucking village, actually. Everyone kept telling him that Naruto had found true love… Ino and Kiba were huge gossips though, so he made a point not to take what they said to heart.
“What’s the matter teme, jealous?” Naruto heaved, but the Uchiha couldn’t ignore the fact that his question had been ignored.
“Is there something to be jealous of?” Sasuke pressed into Naruto’s body even more, earning a strangled cry from the blonde underneath him. This really was so much fun… he wondered why he hadn’t done this before. “I don’t like the idea of you together with her… But I don’t think I have to be jealous of her,” And to further emphasize his point he pressed into Naruto’s sweet spot once more.
“Stop that you bastard!” Naruto cried, getting more desperate as each minute passed by… and his erection grew.
“I think you like it,” Sasuke whispered as he leaned down and brushed his lips gently against Naruto’s. “And I don’t think you want me to stop,” His tongue licked Naruto’s bottom lip, sending a surge of pride to his ego as the body underneath him trembled in pleasure.
He felt Naruto push into him as his knee continued to put pressure in that place he knew could drive a man mad. He bit down lightly on the blonde’s bottom lip, hoping the man would just give and open his damned mouth so he could deepen the kiss. He felt a surge of pleasure as Naruto’s tongue met his and he moaned silently into the kiss.
Sasuke released Naruto’s hands, running his own up and down the blonde’s sides. Feeling him up in a way in which he had never done before… it felt surprisingly good to touch him like that. His hand found its way under Naruto’s shirt and he immediately seeked out his prize. Plucking and pinching that small stub with his fingers— he fully enjoyed the gasps that Naruto gave as he writhed beneath him. His lips found the dobe’s neck, lightly leaving small biting marks and slowly tracing his way all the way back up to his chin.
“Sasuke!” Naruto managed to squeak before his lips were once again consumed in a breath taking kiss. He wrapped his arms around the Uchiha’s neck, pressing his member harder against Sasuke’s own erection.
“You’re right,” Sasuke whispered against Naruto’s lips… loving the way his blonde looked at him in complete stupor. He gave a small smirk before leaning down to give the idiot one last sweet kiss. “We should stop.”
“Wha—what?!” Naruto stuttered as Sasuke stood and left him on the floor in what seemed to be a pile of goo.
“You’re a moron Naruto… get the fuck out of my house.” Sasuke said as he stared down in amusement at the blonde. He really looked like nothing less than a mess… but it wasn’t a terrible sight.
Naruto glared at him in pure hatred. And for a second it nerved the Uchiha a bit that he had taken it so much to heart… Oh fucking well though. It wasn’t his problem Naruto had gotten an erection. He sure as hell wasn’t about to take care of the idiots problem. Besides, Sakura was about to get there and he was pretty sure his girlfriend wouldn’t enjoy seeing him feel up the dobe… though it had been pretty nice.
“Whatever jackass,” Naruto growled, as he stood up and walked away from him.
“Hey Naruto… You should brush your teeth if you expect Ako to keep humoring you,” He said as an after thought… He was a bit surprised that Naruto didn’t stop to throw back his own insult, like he usually would.
His dobe walked away without say a word to him… And for some reason Sasuke felt like he had done something incredibly wrong.
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AN: Well THAT was hard… ANDDD long! I hate writing Sasuke’s POV! *glares at people who do it with no effort on their part* But AnYwAyS! OMG THEY KISSSSSEEDD AND PRACTICALLY MADE OUT! And does anyone else get the feeling that Naruto could SOOO have gotten out of that position if he had REALLY wanted to?! Lmao! We all know he’s stronger than Sasuke! Poor Naruto though! Ahhh well… *sigh* But yeah… Anyways… Hope you guys liked this because it took me forever to finish! And it’s at this moment 5:52 am… but I still have to proof read it so you probably won’t get it until tomorrow… or the day after that. *smirks* I think I deserve your review though! *glares at everyone who reads this fic* If you read this and don’t review… I’ll… I’ll….
I’ll get back to you on that… :D