Happy, Happy Birthday!
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
1
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1,000
Reviews:
4
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Happy, Happy Birthday!
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early morning, when the crowds were just getting up, he would henge into a
young female that looked similar to Iruka-sensei and make his way to Konoha’s
market, buying all the necessary ingredients he needed to bake three cakes.
Leftover batter was made into cupcakes.
Once done cooling, each cake was frosted with orange-coloured buttercream
icing, given a border of piped black frosting around the top and bottom edges,
and then garnished with premade, fondant images of a red-and-white fan, a pink
cherry blossom, a black-and-white paintbrush, a small, gray dolphin, and a
small, blue-and-green scarecrow.
After a few minutes of letting the decorations sink into the frosting, Naruto
would then place a palm-sized, orange fishcake made out of marzipan in the
middle, making it appear as if it were surrounded by the other adornments.
When all of his baking and decorating was finished, he put each piece into its
own box, keeping the cupcakes together in one, before calling forth four shadow
clones that he henged to look like some nondescript chuunins.
Almost immediately, each disguised clone grabbed a box and hurdled out the
apartment’s window, taking to the roofs and disappearing.
For the rest of the day, Naruto would spend his time at Konoha’s orphanage,
making sure that every child had at least two pieces, and playing as many games
as they could before the Yondaime Festival’s fireworks went off.
However, for Naruto’s twenty-sixth birthday, he was suspiciously told to sleep
in. He had scoffed, saying he was both expected to make his cakes and that he
was Hokage; who had ever heard of a Hokage being late or taking the day off to
celebrate their birthday?
But, when Naruto rolled out of bed and noticed that their alarm clock read
12:28, he knew exactly who he was going to kill.
“Bastard, where are you?! You put sleeping powder in my ramen, didn’t you? I’m
going to wring yo—Shit, what the hell, you jerk? Let go!” Naruto yelled,
struggling to remove his lover’s arms from around his waist.
Sasuke smirked, nuzzling the blond man’s neck, “Happy Birthday, idiot.”
Naruto snorted, glaring at his older husband. “Why did everyone want me to
sleep in? Am I supposed to forget about the orphanage or something?”
The Uchiha sighed, quickly groping his husband’s backside and earning a squeak,
before pulling the other closer. He wasn’t allowed to say anything about the
party tonight, but he knew that Naruto would start heading over to the
orphanage if he didn’t do something quick.
“The children are going to be busy tonight and we can show up around five,” the
dark-haired man answered, “I was hoping that, since we have time, I could give
you my...present.”
Amused, Naruto tilted his head back and kissed Sasuke, “You do realize I know
about the party, right? I already made the cakes yesterday, after I topped.”
The blond man grinned, before rushing back to their room. “I’ll let you use the
handcuffs this time!”
Sasuke narrowed his eyes, before smirking. He hadn’t told Naruto about the
party, but he was going to get great sex. Today was a wonderful day.
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I'm a fan of Duff and his show,
lovely show that I was able to use real terminology in this drabble. I also
wanted to do something new for Naruto’s birthday.
Rated: PG-13
Pairing: SasuNaru
Warnings: Um, OOC, perhaps? I’m not
really sure.
Happy, Happy Birthday!
By: Istas
early morning, when the crowds were just getting up, he would henge into a
young female that looked similar to Iruka-sensei and make his way to Konoha’s
market, buying all the necessary ingredients he needed to bake three cakes.
Leftover batter was made into cupcakes.
Once done cooling, each cake was frosted with orange-coloured buttercream
icing, given a border of piped black frosting around the top and bottom edges,
and then garnished with premade, fondant images of a red-and-white fan, a pink
cherry blossom, a black-and-white paintbrush, a small, gray dolphin, and a
small, blue-and-green scarecrow.
After a few minutes of letting the decorations sink into the frosting, Naruto
would then place a palm-sized, orange fishcake made out of marzipan in the
middle, making it appear as if it were surrounded by the other adornments.
When all of his baking and decorating was finished, he put each piece into its
own box, keeping the cupcakes together in one, before calling forth four shadow
clones that he henged to look like some nondescript chuunins.
Almost immediately, each disguised clone grabbed a box and hurdled out the
apartment’s window, taking to the roofs and disappearing.
For the rest of the day, Naruto would spend his time at Konoha’s orphanage,
making sure that every child had at least two pieces, and playing as many games
as they could before the Yondaime Festival’s fireworks went off.
However, for Naruto’s twenty-sixth birthday, he was suspiciously told to sleep
in. He had scoffed, saying he was both expected to make his cakes and that he
was Hokage; who had ever heard of a Hokage being late or taking the day off to
celebrate their birthday?
But, when Naruto rolled out of bed and noticed that their alarm clock read
12:28, he knew exactly who he was going to kill.
“Bastard, where are you?! You put sleeping powder in my ramen, didn’t you? I’m
going to wring yo—Shit, what the hell, you jerk? Let go!” Naruto yelled,
struggling to remove his lover’s arms from around his waist.
Sasuke smirked, nuzzling the blond man’s neck, “Happy Birthday, idiot.”
Naruto snorted, glaring at his older husband. “Why did everyone want me to
sleep in? Am I supposed to forget about the orphanage or something?”
The Uchiha sighed, quickly groping his husband’s backside and earning a squeak,
before pulling the other closer. He wasn’t allowed to say anything about the
party tonight, but he knew that Naruto would start heading over to the
orphanage if he didn’t do something quick.
“The children are going to be busy tonight and we can show up around five,” the
dark-haired man answered, “I was hoping that, since we have time, I could give
you my...present.”
Amused, Naruto tilted his head back and kissed Sasuke, “You do realize I know
about the party, right? I already made the cakes yesterday, after I topped.”
The blond man grinned, before rushing back to their room. “I’ll let you use the
handcuffs this time!”
Sasuke narrowed his eyes, before smirking. He hadn’t told Naruto about the
party, but he was going to get great sex. Today was a wonderful day.
End.
(Happy Birthday, Naruto~! ♥)