At first, it was a rare thing when Team 7 got a day off. Naruto and Sakura would grin and cheer and even Sasuke would give a small smirk. Of course, a few hours later, they would all be extremely bored and eventually all go to the training grounds and fight. Kakashi would smile from beneath a tree and watch as his students got their training done anyway.
So, if Kakashi gets an A rank mission, Naruto and Sasuke are bored to death, while Sakura gets to go learn more medical jutsu from Tsunade. So, they usually wind up going and fighting like they used to, until neither has a normal breathing pattern, their heart beats are fast paced, and neither has anymore energy.
This time, Kakashi took a totally random day off, he had no mission, and didn't just get back from one. The day before he casually told them all they had the day off tomorrow. Naruto and Sasuke exchanged glances, nodding that they would both be free to spar the next day. Sakura told them both that she would be with Tsunade if they needed her, and then they all went their separate ways home.
Naruto woke up at 7, and grumbled, but as much as he tried could not go back to sleep. So, in boredom, decided to clean his house. When he was done, Sasuke had still not arrived, so he decided to do his laundry, throwing on a pair of clean orange boxers and a white shirt, he put all his clothes in the washer, and sat on his couch, eating a cup of ramen.
Someone, he guessed Sasuke, knocked on the door just as the buzzer for the washing machine went off. Naruto went to the door first, and sure enough Sasuke was there.
"I didn't think you'd be up," he said, seeming impressed, then his eyes got wide at what Naruto was wearing, "Um, why, aren't you, er, dressed?" Sasuke asked, suddenly very interested in Naruto's apartment wall.
"I was bored, so I cleaned my house. When you weren't here I started doing laundry, so now I have no dry clothes," Naruto said, "Sit down, make yourself comfortable," he smiled, gesturing to the couch, as he went and moved the wet laundry to the dryer, "Oh shit," he muttered, looking at his soaking wet shirt. Sasuke looked over and immediately wished he hadn't. Sasuke blushed and went back to looking at the wall. Naruto took off the white shirt and threw it in the dryer as well. Sasuke looked over for a minute, and his face got even redder. Naruto was completely oblivious to the Uchiha's embarrassment and sat down by him.
"Sorry, I wouldn't have started doing laundry if I knew you were gonna be here sooner," Naruto gave Sasuke a smile.
"Uh, no problem," Sasuke said, looking out Naruto's window. Naruto stretched and leaned back, looking over at the Uchiha who was still a bit pink in the face and looking out the window.
"Are you blushing?" Naruto asked, leaning over to try and get a better look at Sasuke's face. Sasuke looked over, and his eyes widened at how close Naruto was, he jumped back a bit, his blush returning.
"You are blushing!" Naruto laughed, poking Sasuke's cheek. "Didn't know you swung that way Sasuke, all those girls are gonna be disappointed," he teased.
"Yeah well, not all the girls have seen you with no shirt," Sasuke said pulling Naruto down and pressing their lips together. Naruto gasped, allowing Sasuke's tongue to enter his mouth, roaming and memorizing every part of Naruto's mouth. Sasuke leaned over Naruto, pressing him down into the couch, hands roaming all over every inch of Naruto's bare chest. Naruto's hands grasped Sasuke's shirt so hard his knuckles hurt, and tried desperately to pull him somehow closer.
The dryer beeped, but was ignored for a few more hours.