I was bored, and trying to work on my other story when I got side tracked with watching yaoi and thought I'd write this. Doesn't make much sense really, and I jump here and there but its just a drabble and not suppose to make much sense. Enjoy minna-san
If there was one thing I Naruto Uzumaki was good at, it was being oblivious. People think just because I don't voice my sightings they assume that I don't know. Everyone underestimates me and that works in my favor, has worked more than once. Being the town prankster and "dobe" is a good cover.
But at this moment, I really wish I was a dobe that damn teme keeps insisting I am.
Sasuke Uchiha. That damn teme was just too much sometimes. Here he was in gym class, just finishing the run coach told us to do, relaxing now under the hot sun and he comes sauntering over in nothing but his shorts.
When did he get so built? His dark hair practically glistened in the sun, his dark eyes closed as his face was facing the sky, skin slick with sweat from his run. He was a walking sex god and I would be stupid not to notice.
Dear god, he was drinking water now and just a little bit of it dribbled to the side, as I followed the water down Sasuke's body, down his neck, down his chest finally ending at his shorts where my eyes involuntarily went further south. A dark blush covered my face as I thought of all the things I could be doing to him that would make him sweat even more. And then my musing ended and my heart stopped beating, as I looked back up, dark eyes were staring at mines.
Sasuke was looking straight at him and all I could think of was one word, fuck. But then that brought even more images to my head and I groaned.
Was it just my imagination or did he look amused? And why was he smirking?
He's coming towards me, shit. What to do, he's going to ask why I was staring so much, I can't just say to him, '' you looked too sexy not to look at, you want to go screw in janitors closet now?" cause that won't go too well.
"Dobe, stop drooling."
"Pft, I wasn't drooling."
Then Sasuke's leaning towards him, planting one arm beside my head and whispering in my ear "We can go to that janitors closet now if you want to". God he had a nice voice. Wait. WTF? I said that out loud?
I blush darkly but thoughts flee as his tongue starts working its way down my neck – mmm – and thinking suddenly is irrelevant.
