Discalmer: I do not own characters, just the story and or ideas.
My name is Sasuke Uchiha, and I'm going to tell you about how my life got flipped, upside down. Take a minute and sit right there, I'm going to tell you the story about how I feel in love with a man.
The day started off like any other day. I awoke to my alarm at five o' clock as always. I pulled out one of my suits, all name brand of course. It was a nice black pin stripped with a white button up and a red tie. It wasn't my favorite suit but it worked for the day. After my shower and getting ready, I made my way to the car that was waiting to take me to work.
"Good Morning Mr. Uchiha" The driver said. He was a pleasant man, his silver hair stuck up in all angles. Controlled chaos he called it. He was handsome for an older man. His dark eyes where nearly always covered by his stupid sunglasses, along with his medical mask to cover his mouth. He'd be fired if it wasn't for the fact that he has been my "body guard" since I was a small child.
"Kakashi" was all that I had to say as I opened the door to the black sleek Sudan.
The ride to work should have been quit short, but the traffic this wonderful morning was a pain. I started to get irritated. Not that I could explain why. I really couldn't be late for work if I tried. I ran the company after all. I was internally screaming in my mind.
"Can't we just take a different route?" I asked quit annoyed.
"Hm," I heard Kakashi saw from the front. I could tell he was in deep thought, not that I could really see his face. "I do not believe we can Mr. Uchiha, it seems like all the near by roads are all backed up. Do try to relax. We will be there shortly."
I look at my watch, half past seven. "Sasuke."
"Hum?" Kakashi replied.
"My name, Sasuke. We have been over this a hundred times Kakashi."
"Ah, yes of course. My apologies."
The rest of the ride neither of us spoke. By the time we arrived to the tall slim building it was almost eight. I got out of the car, with my briefcase in hand I walked into the big double doors. The main floor was big and open. Modern but also with a hint of tradition. It was wonderfully perfect. The woman behind the round counter gave me a nod, as she did every morning. I slowly walked to the elevator. As the doors started to close there was a yell.
"Hold the doors!"
I sighed, no way. Not today. Just as the doors where closing a slim hand was slid in between making the doors open again and what I saw before me took my breath away. There she was, her blonde hair pulled up into a professional bun, her burgundy blouse hugged her in all the right places and her black dress skirt was just short enough to make her classy. Her tan, sun kissed skin matched her ocean blue eyes.
"Sorry about that!" She said as she walked inside. Her hand was rubbing that back of her neck as though she was embarrassed. I couldn't speak. That was a first for me. Normally, I was very smooth with everyone, but she. She was simply everything I would have defined as perfect.
She gave a small giggle and reached her hand out to shake mine.
"I'm Naruto Uzumaki, and its my first day. I'm a little nervous."
I couldn't bring myself to shake her hand. No my pride would not let me. She had gone and made my hands sweaty, no way would I shake her hands in that state.
"Hn," my voice was finally returning to me. I thanked the heavens silently. "Which floor?'
"Uh," She said as she looked at her name tag around her neck. "24?"
It was more a question than an answer but I nodded and pushed the floor she requested.
"Wow floor 33, you must know the bosses!" She smiled, her whole face lit up with that smile. The smile that took up her whole face. It was amazing.
"Something like that" I teased.
"That's awesome, I'm only an intern." She said with a sigh.
No words came after that, not that the ride took to long, as the elevator ding to signal what we were at the 24th floor she turned to me once more with that big smile.
"Nice meeting you!"
As she walked off the elevator, her arms at her side. I could tell she was terrified.
"It was my pleasure, Uzumaki. I'm sure to see you again soon." I said just as the doors closed, I could see her turn around in surprise. It was thrilling.
As the doors opened once more and I removed myself from inside. I walked into an open room with two counters on each side, each women behind them told me good morning as always. I nodded and continued to walk until I saw my secretary's desk.
"G-g-g good morning Mr. Uchiha." Hinata said. She was a lovely girl. She had beautiful long black hair, with her blue eyes so light almost white. Her face was just as beautiful as her hair. She was the image of an angel.
"Y-y-you're work is on you're d-d-d"
"Breathe." Sometimes I had to remind her to take a deep breath when she started to stutter. She was so shy. It was cute, I hate cute. But she listened to me and took a deep breath before starting over.
"You're work is on you're desk, and I stopped and got you coffee which is on you're desk as well."
Her face was as red as a tomato. Cute.
"Thank you." I said as I ran my hand through my hair with a sigh, I walked into my office.
The day seemed to drag, my mind kept drifting to the blonde, and her ocean eyes. I couldn't focus. It was like I was going mad. I wanted to scream, or through something. If I was ten years younger I probably would have, but now I'm an adult and I did want any rational adult would do. I had her information look up.
By the end of the day Hinata had given me a nice folder full on information. As I rode home I read it.
Naruto Uzumaki,
20 years old
Date of birth - October 10
Sex - Male
"MALE?!" I screamed from the backseat. " NO FUCKING WAY!"