A/N: No, the characters are not mine. No, there isn't a lemon. No, I won't be writing more of this story. No, I do not know what scent Sasuke would wear. And yes, I hope you enjoy. [P.S. This is an updated version.] P.S.S. There is cussing. Bad me :)

He slammed his fist into the door after he had shut it harshly. Naruto had had enough of the black haired jerk-off, "I'm Sasuke, and I'm soooooo cool." A thud resounded through the room as the door was punched again. He quickly stomped his way into his bedroom while managing to fling unnecessary clothing from himself, his jacket and shoes felt confining. Once the last sandel was propelled from his foot, his bed creaked in protest as he flung himself on it and buried his head in one of the pillows. It smelled of his cheap shampoo and…old spice? Where the hell did Old Spice come from? Naruto slowly pushed his body up, propping himself on his elbows to look around the cramped room.

"...Who's there?" It came out in a low angry growl as he scanned the room, but mostly squinted and turned his head from side to side as the lighting was dim and unhelpful. Nothing seemed out of place except for maybe the sheets, but that was probably largely due to his flailing about onto the bed. Naruto knew he should be alone in the house and he definitely did not wear Old spice because he preferred a Ramen scented spray. Naruto while squinting into the shadows suddenly remembered the smell from…

"Sasuke?" Naruto jumped when he saw a figure move from the shadows. Feeling foolish at not picking up that someone else was there, he sat up on the bed in a defensive stance, poised at any moment to attack. "What the hell do you want?" Naruto had had enough of his shit over the years of team 7. Sasuke was narrow-minded and stubborn. This, though, was very much capricious of him.

"I…wanted to let you know I'm leaving. I wanted to tell you personally...could you pass on the message to Sakura? She might do something irrational..." Sasuke was dripping anxiety before Naruto; it was unlike him, he hadn't taken another step since he stepped from the shadows. His eyes were averted as he let the last of the unsavory message hang in the air. Naruto stood unsure of how to react to the news.

He couldn't speak, but felt like he wanted to latch onto Sasuke, yet another part wanted to shove him out the door and get him away from himself as quickly as possible. He was surprised by the silent, warm tears that streamed down his face. Wiping in anger, Naruto coldly replied, "Fuck, Sasuke?! For once can't you think of anyone besides yourself? GOD, you never listen to anyone, you always have to be right and now you're going to play egotistical jackass, oh wait you always do that, and LEAVE? DAMMIT, SAY SOMETHING!" In a quick motion Naruto stood and managed to position himself directly across from Sasuke.

Blindly out of anger, Naruto shoved Sasuke to the ground while falling on top of him and punched him half-heartily in the face before grabbing the others' shirt in his fists. "Anything." Naruto couldn't stop the tears that fell onto the other. Composing himself as quickly as he could, Naruto got up and away from Sasuke not bothering to help the shocked ninja to his feet. Sasuke had shakily pulled himself up when Naruto turned to look at him with a bitter expression. "Leave then. See what I care, Bastard."

He turned away and expected to hear the crack of his window and the almost silent footsteps or his door closing shut, but neither came.

"Naruto…" Sasuke walked behind Naruto and slipped firm arms around the others' waist. He let his head rest on Naruto's shoulder before disappearing.

"Sasuke…"