Okay guys, so I know I shouldn't be starting something new, but this plot has been plaguing me for months now, and it's so my type I just totally fell for it! Don't expect something too complex, but I think this will be an interesting story, emotional, as per usual, maybe sometimes funny, and with a few interesting twists.

More than anything I think it will be a beautiful story, with a mixture between past and present.

I hope you guys like it!

Not betaed for the time being.

Ko-fi page under the same author's name.

Also, let me remind you that I now have a twitter account. You can find me NoChidoriUchiha.

MELTING

Chapter One: His Sasuke

"You're not going to cry, are you?"

Naruto sincerely tried his best not to – he was a grown boy, already a teenager, and this kind of behaviour was not acceptable, least of all in front of him.

But he soon realized that he couldn't help it. There was a sadness and loneliness inside of him he was unfamiliar with; all these feelings were new and unknown to his young heart, and he didn't like them at all, but they existed, and there was nothing he could do about it. It angered him, too, especially when thick tears insisted in stubbornly rolling down his cheeks. He immediately hated that his eyesight had become watery, stopping him from properly seeing the pretty face of the boy standing in front of him.

"Geez…" said boy muttered with a low, impatient huff. "You're hopeless, dumbass."

"Shut up!" Naruto sobbed, furiously wiping his eyes with the back of his hands. "I'm sorry if I'm the only one feeling sad!"

As he hiccupped and desperately tried to keep his composure and force his tears to stop, Naruto heard the other boy sigh. Then, he felt gentle hands grab for his wrists to lower them. He could barely see the other boy's face, but he just knew that dark eyes were firmly glued to his blue ones.

"You said you didn't like me," the other boy said, and his tone was calm – a tone Naruto had been privy to far too little. "You don't get to feel sad for someone you don't like."

The feeling of anger and helplessness seemed to grow further inside Naruto's chest as his already flustered cheeks caught fire. "Stupid Sasuke!" he yelled, shaking his head from side to side. "That's not how it is at all! You should know it's not!"

To his surprise, Sasuke chuckled softly, his fingers tightening reassuringly around Naruto's wrists. "Right."

Maybe it was the grounding touch, or Sasuke's soothing tone of voice. Maybe it was the gentle and perfumed morning breeze from the flowery field around them, accompanied by the sound of birds chirping and the running stream nearby – the one where he and Sasuke had played in so many times during that summer that felt like it had no right to end.

Whatever it was, Naruto's tears slowly ceased, and he was able to sniff pathetically and take a good look at the other boy's face – a face he had, many times, considered beautiful, even if he would not admit it to himself, and least of all to Sasuke himself.

He had known that the day would come when he and Sasuke would have to part ways. He knew summer vacations didn't last forever, and he knew he and Sasuke lived in completely different places in the world. At first, they had bickered and not seen eye to eye in many things. Sasuke had had quite a feisty attitude that had gotten on Naruto's nerves, but still, Sasuke was his age, and Naruto had been lonely, so he had pushed things, so they could spend time together. He had not been expecting to come to know, and understand, the reason behind the other boy's seemingly snappy personality. He hadn't even expected to want to make Sasuke feel better, to want to make him smile, and he had certainly never expected to come to like him the way he did.

But then again, he had never expected for Sasuke to come to listen to his own troubled heart and simply be there, either.

And, even though Sasuke rarely expressed his feelings in a genuine way, truth was, Naruto hoped that he liked him back, too, even if just a little.

Because, to him, they were undoubtedly friends.

Suddenly, everything seemed unfair. Even though Iruka had warned him to be prepared for them parting ways, this was the first time in his young life that Naruto truly felt the pain of separation from someone he didn't want to let go of.

"Will… will we ever see each other again?" he muttered sadly, with yet another sniff, throwing Sasuke a hopeful look.

To his surprise, Sasuke pressed his lips tightly together as his usually pale cheeks gained the most beautiful shade of red. He seemed to struggle with himself for a bit until he finally nodded once. "I hope so, Naruto."

If Naruto had ever needed any kind of confirmation of Sasuke's feelings, that was it, and it made him so happy and filled with hope that everything suddenly felt so much better.

Unable to help himself, he offered Sasuke a huge grin, even if he knew his nose was running and his cheeks were puffy, he didn't care. It almost made him want to jump in joy when Sasuke smiled back.

"I have to go," Sasuke said, slowly releasing Naruto's wrists. "My parents will be looking for me soon. We're leaving in a bit."

"Okay," Naruto acquiesced, keeping his smile in check even though a new pang of sadness hit him.

Unexpectedly, Sasuke leaned in and pressed his mouth clumsily to Naruto's, rendering him speechless and motionless. It lasted for about three seconds, but it certainly did enough to shock – and impress - the living hell out of Naruto.

As soon as he leaned away with a small smacking sound, Sasuke wiped at his mouth with the back of his hand. "Gross," he said, even though they had done this once before.

A little dumfounded, Naruto too rubbed at his mouth with his fingers in a poor attempt at seeming disgusted. "Yeah," he agreed absently, unable to take his eyes away from Sasuke's.

Making a small pout with his lips, Sasuke shoved his hands inside the pockets of his cream colored shorts. "See ya," he said, before resolutely turning his back on Naruto and firmly walking away.

Naruto knew he could follow him, walk him home and spend whatever little time left with him – after all, his farm was merely down the road of the house Sasuke's parents had rented for the summer – but he didn't feel like he could go through the effort and the suffering of seeing Sasuke leaving for good.

This was fine, he told himself. It didn't feel like goodbye at all, and it was almost as if they could be parting ways at the end of the day when Sasuke needed to go home early while Naruto had to stay behind to pick some herbs. This was no different.

"Hey, Sasuke!" Naruto called out, putting both his hands in a 'O' shape in front of his mouth. "We're friends, right?"

Sasuke kept walking, but he did look over his shoulder with a cocky smirk. "Of course!"

And that was the happiest and most fulfilled moment Naruto had ever lived in his short life – a moment he wouldn't forget for a long as he lived.

But then again, he was sure he'd never forget Sasuke no matter what.

Sixteen Years Later

Naruto was in an exceptionally good mood that night, and in his high spirits, it felt like nothing in the world could possibly ruin it. He hadn't felt like this in a long time, months or, he dared say, maybe even years.

After he had moved from the countryside to the city to attend college, with his new life as a working student, everything had seemed far too overwhelming to him at some point for a few years. He thought he had known what being poor was like, but soon realised how difficult life was away from the comfort of his parents' home and his quiet life as a young farmer, faraway from the hectic chaos of stress, obligations and mischiefs that plagued the city. To make matters worse, his love life was… well, it was shit, to put it blandly. Not that his sex life was, though. Sex was easier to find than love in those parts, but sex and love, when not existing side by side, could be two, very distinct things, and by the age of 28, Naruto had come to know this well.

However, now with a college degree in hand and a somewhat stable job for the time being, he felt like things were moving forward and that he could finally grab hold of his destiny; which meant that this one was a night of celebration.

It was still a little after dinner time, but the pub was already half-full, noisy with the good-natured chattering of people sitting at the tables around him and standing by the counter and the lively rock music playing in the background, to which Naruto's foot tapped the floor in tempo with the beat of the drums. It was his first time there, but he liked how the place looked purposefully old and rustic, mostly decorated in dark wood, and the soft yellow lights gave it a warm and welcoming feel. Also, it was clean.

He'd already exchanged glances with a few women and a couple of men that seemed more than a little interested in him, but he decided he'd be well behaved tonight since it was a special occasion.

Sitting at one of the small and square rustic wooden tables, Naruto checked his mobile phone to see what the time was. Kiba should be arriving any minute now with the friend he'd been bragging so much about in the last few months.

These were great days for his best friend as well since, after mourning a painful breakup up with his long-term girlfriend because of her travelling to another country, Kiba had a while ago found someone he was truly into – someone he was finally going to introduce to Naruto today.

Kiba had been talking about this guy for a long time now. 'Sasuke' was his name, and that was about all Naruto knew of him. Even if Kiba talked for hours about his 'dates' with his (according to him) soon-to-be-boyfriend, he provided little information about his life or past, so Naruto supposed he either didn't know much himself, or purposefully didn't talk as per Sasuke's request. Also, Kiba refused to show Naruto a picture, cockishly saying that it would kill the surprise factor for when they met.

Apparently, 'Sasuke' had good-looks that were out of this world. Naruto always felt like gagging at the fact because, for some strange reason, Kiba – who was average as far as looks went - tended to be in steady relationships with people who were way out of his league.

Only Kiba and Sasuke weren't a thing yet, even if Kiba truly believed that whatever they had was one hundred percent mutual. They hadn't even done anything either, nor had they ever talked about each other's feelings, but Kiba seemed so stubbornly certain of the course of things that Naruto didn't feel like meddling in with his opinion.

Kiba and Sasuke had met at the large company they both worked at. At the time, Kiba was doing an internship and Sasuke, the nephew of the company's owner, had been in charge of his department and had thus been one of Kiba's supervisors.

According to Kiba, Sasuke was a highly intelligent man who, despite working under his family and being in a high ranked position, did all kinds of works inside the company, including some that were far below his status. He was where he was needed and helped his co-workers and underlings in everything he could, working himself to the bone. Regardless of him being very strict and straightforward, Sasuke represented everything a true leader should be, even at such a young age, and that was something that had awakened Kiba's admiration and deeper interest more than anything else.

Also, it had been Sasuke who had convinced his uncle to hire Kiba, seeing potential in him.

Kiba said many good things about this guy, and yet also badmouthed him on occasion. It was kind of funny how conflicting was Kiba's attraction for the man against the things that irked him about Sasuke. These sorts of feelings were something Naruto could understand well.

Sasuke, huh?

The name brought back memories for Naruto, and still resonated within his heart with a sort of warmth and happiness that little things could match. Those memories, of a summer so many years ago, were still fresh in his mind and always managed to bring a nostalgic smile to his lips. Those had been times of loneliness, frustration and anger, but also of forgiveness, friendship and discovery. It had been during that summer that Naruto had come to understand who he was and what he was capable of. That summer had allowed him to, as a child, realize that he was not alone and that he had the strength to overcome the things that hurt him.

So many emotions he had come to know back then – emotions he had never felt before, and emotions that he would learn how to cope with.

He had been saved, and in return, had somehow been a saviour as well.

Right now, that nostalgia that nourished his soul carried with it a hint of sadness as well. That boy who had been his anchor had disappeared from his life never to be seen again, and the thought was always bitter.

'Sasuke', his first friend. 'Sasuke', his very first love. It seemed absurd that someone so young could say that he'd been 'in love', but that kind of feeling had been very pure, too distinct to be something else, and well, it had guided Naruto through his sexuality in the following years.

It was such a simple story, yet, to him, it was one of the most precious of his existence, and one only he and his parents knew about. Naruto often wished that it had a different ending than it did, but after so many years, he'd come to accept that this was life, and he'd resigned himself with the fact that he and his 'Sasuke' were not fated to meet again.

With a sigh, Naruto took a sip of the beer that he had ordered while he waited.

Still, 'Sasuke' wasn't that much of a common name, so whenever Naruto heard Kiba mentioning it, his heart would unavoidably clench. It almost felt like a bad joke from fate, that Kiba's romantic interest had to have the same name as the boy who had changed Naruto's life.

Huffing, Naruto took another glance at his mobile phone just as someone loudly called out his name.

"Hey, Naruto!"

Almost immediately after hearing the familiar cheery voice, Naruto got up from his wooden stool, his head turning to where it had come from, a huge smile appearing on his lips that instantly froze as soon as his blue eyes landed upon the man trailing behind his best friend.

No, that was not fucking possible.

"Dude, I'm so sorry we're late!" Kiba said with a huge grin as he approached Naruto. "We got caught up with some drama at work, but we're not too late, are we?"

"N-no, not at all," Naruto stuttered automatically, his gaze acknowledging his friend for only a couple of seconds before moving again to the man that now stood next to Kiba.

Naruto's body felt completely rigid at the sight before him. Sixteen years had passed, and yet, it was unmistakable.

He had gotten tall, close to Naruto's height and well built in an elegant way – actually, the black short-sleeved shirt he was wearing over a casual pair of jeans was very flattering on him. He still possessed that beautiful complexion that reminded Naruto of an immaculate porcelain doll, though now with features that were sharper, more defined, and that now could be considered handsome or even beautiful rather than just pretty.

His hair was still as dark and as spiky in the back as Naruto remembered, long enough to frame his face, but cut above his cheekbone line and his eyes – Naruto would never forget those eyes – were still the same odd tone of dark grey that strangely seemed to have a metallic hue when in the dark.

For a successful businessman probably loaded with money, the guy sure looked like your ordinary next-door neighbour – a very good-looking neighbour.

He didn't seem to belong in this lowly ground of human commoners, and he suddenly seemed so above all the people that surrounded them in that pub that the sight of him momentarily knocked the wind out of Naruto.

When those deep dark eyes that for so many years had haunted Naruto looked straight into his and widened, elegant eyebrows rising upwards as much as Naruto's, he knew there was no mistaking it anymore.

It was his Sasuke, in the flesh, that stood before him. That same Sasuke from so many years ago, with a face that he would've recognized anywhere.

Naruto forgot how to breathe.

Kiba's hand landing heavily and good-naturedly on Naruto's shoulder made him jolt. "Let me introduce you two! Sasuke, this is my best friend, Naru…"

"Naruto?"

Naruto's heart seemed to have either stopped or started beating fast – he couldn't really tell which in his sudden internal stupor. Sasuke's voice was terrifyingly deep and sinfully smooth even in his obvious shock, and it strung an unknown chord inside of Naruto that shook his very being to the core.

This simply wasn't happening.

"Oh, so you knew each other already?" Kiba asked, sounding slightly surprised, and this was when Naruto was shaken out of his erratic state of mind. He saw Sasuke's mouth opening to say something and immediately released a loud laughter that sounded hysterical even to himself, cutting the man off.

"Of course not, he must be mistaking me for someone else, I've never seen him in my entire life!" Naruto said quickly and too loudly in his nervousness.

That had been a mistake, and Sasuke's livid face confirmed it.

What the fuck am I doing?! Naruto thought desperately.

He realized he had probably fucked up big time, but he was kind of freaking out here. This was Sasuke – the Sasuke – and his world had just been turned upside down.

"Ah, it just sounded like Sasuke recognized you for a moment there," Kiba said, looking at said man questioningly. Sasuke, however, was still staring at Naruto, this time with a heavy, heavy frown, his eyes having somehow darkened so much they looked like a cold, bottomless pit. Naruto knew that look well, only now, coming from this adult version, it was infinitely more terrifying than he remembered.

Sasuke said nothing, and Naruto would've gulped if it didn't give him away. "I don't really think so," Naruto dismissed with another laugh before anything else could be said. He extended a shaky and sweaty hand towards Sasuke and tried to make his smile seem more genuine and less strained, but truth was, he was all over the place, every nerve in his body in alert, his brain screaming inside his head, and his lungs barely functioning. He had no idea how he still managed to sound coherent. It was hard looking into those reproachful, sharp eyes that he had so longed for since forever, but he tried to keep his composure. He hated that look Sasuke was giving him – a look of anger, disbelief and what looked like disappointment – but he couldn't falter. He cleared his throat. "Hi Sasuke, I'm Naruto, Kiba's best friend. It's nice to meet you."

Sasuke eyed Naruto's extended hand with a flash of contempt, but this was quickly replaced by… well, nothing. Sasuke's face became completely and utterly inscrutable, and this was completely new to Naruto and it terrified him more than anything else.

This was not how he'd envisioned the possible scenario of ever meeting this person again.

"Same here," Sasuke finally said, to Naruto's relief, grabbing for his hand and shaking it. And what a handshake that was – firm, strong and a little painful. This time, Naruto did gulp, looking at Sasuke in a way that he hoped was apologetic enough, but to his horror, Sasuke smiled. It was a small, polite, yet deadly smile. "Kiba spoke fondly of you. You're right, I really must've mistaken you for another Naruto I used to know."

Sasuke's glare conveyed the displeasure towards being accomplice of the lie they were both telling, but for some reason, his words made Naruto's heart sink. "No problem," he said, feeling his throat dry. Even though the handshake was painful, he couldn't help but feel uneasy when Sasuke suddenly let go.

"You never told me you knew a Naruto when I told you I knew a Naruto," Kiba commented to Sasuke, thankfully oblivious to the strained interaction, blissfully unaware of the tension between the two as he smiled openly. "It's not a very common name, is it?"

"I don't think a lot of people name their children after food, no," Sasuke replied, with a venomous smirk towards Naruto. "Especially not such a specific type of food."

Naruto could only force another dry laugh in return. "Your friend has a sense of humor," he told Kiba, trying to sound as relaxed and casual as he possibly could, given the situation.

"He has his days; sometimes he's just a pain in the ass," Kiba said, elbowing Sasuke's side playfully. "But he's a good guy! It's really great that we all get to hang out together today, I'm really glad this finally happened!"

"Me too," Naruto said, even if he thought that he sounded utterly dispassionate.

"Let's sit, guys!" Kiba suggested, gesturing to the table Naruto had been occupying. He noticed Naruto's beer. "You gotta finish that, 'cause this next round is on me and I want the three of us to make a toast! We got a lot to talk about!"

"Sounds like a plan," Sasuke said casually, wasting no time in grabbing for one of the stools and sitting down. Naruto fervently envied how smoothly the man could sail through that whole situation as though nothing had happened. It seemed as if he was now completely unfazed.

"Alright, man, just let me take a quick trip to the loo, nature's call," Naruto said jokingly, glad that he could finally have an excuse to break eye contact with Sasuke.

"Naruto, we just got here, and you already want to leave us hanging!" Kiba protested, sitting down as well and frowning up at Naruto. "Just hurry up taking a piss, will ya?"

"Yeah, yeah, I won't be long," Naruto assured with a fake grin. Quickly, he turned around and made his way across the bar to the men's bathroom, cursing repeatedly in his mind.

What had he done? Why had he done it? It was obvious they both knew each other - Sasuke's eyes acknowledged him with certainty – and even after so much time had passed, they hadn't forgotten each other. Sasuke remembered him. He had recognized him straight away.

It felt like a fucked-up dream.

Naruto had wanted to see that person for so long, and yet, he had to go and screw up.

I'm such an idiot.

There was just one bathroom and it was ridiculously small, toilet, urinal and lavatory all in one division, but it was thankfully empty, so Naruto hurried inside, immediately making his way to the sink. Placing both his hands on the edge to keep himself standing as if holding on to dear life, he noticed that he felt weak; his legs were shaking, his hands too, and there was a fine sheen of perspiration on his face. He felt sick, too.

Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he saw that his face was ghostly pale. The ridiculous white light of the bathroom probably didn't help, but still, he hadn't looked this horrible in a long time.

Shit.

What could he do now? How could he fix this? Sasuke probably hated him after this, and the chances of them becoming friends again at this point were probably very low.

He hadn't meant to hide the fact that they knew each other from Kiba, but what else could he have done? Kiba was into Sasuke, and Sasuke's past with Naruto was… well, they had been kids, but still, how could they explain it to Kiba without him getting weird ideas? Because, regardless of how much Naruto loved the guy, Kiba was the type of person to make a big deal out of small things, and this would fuck him up.

Argh, aren't I the same? Naruto thought, running his hands over his face in frustration. Maybe I'm the one who just overcomplicated something that is simple. There nothing wrong with our past that we should be ashamed of, Kiba wouldn't freak out over something that happened over a decade ago, between kids.

Or maybe he would?

Naruto didn't know what to do, but right now he needed to get his shit together and fast.

This was when he heard quick approaching footsteps coming from the outside before the bathroom door was being slammed shut behind him, making him almost jump out of his skin. Turning around in his heels, he saw none other than Sasuke, standing there and throwing daggers at him with those gorgeous, feral eyes.

"You forgot to close the door, dumbass," Sasuke said blandly. Naruto's lips parted but no sound came out, his eyes wide with surprise.

Had Kiba seen Sasuke getting into the bathroom with him? What the fuck would he think?! This wasn't good at all, and Naruto's brain was racing in panic.

But Sasuke was already closing the distance between them, coming so close so fast that Naruto was forced to take a step back until his lower back hit the edge of the sink, and still, Sasuke's face was just a few centimetres away from Naruto's, who tried to lean further away in fear. "Whoa, easy there, pal!" he gasped, raising his hands in a surrendering gesture, scared that Sasuke might want to hit him.

"What the actual fuck, Naruto!" Sasuke hissed instead, and he was clearly and openly angry now. "Why didn't you tell Kiba we know each other? Because I saw it in your eyes! I know you recognized me as quickly as I recognized you!"

Hearing those words made Naruto's heart nearly jump out of his mouth. "I don't know! I panicked, okay?" he said, putting a hand on Sasuke's chest to force him to move away enough so that he wasn't so dangerously close – which was unfortunate because Naruto couldn't help but notice that the guy smelled really nice, even if it was an unfamiliar scent, the one he was wearing.

Sasuke allowed himself to be pushed away, creating a bit of distance between them. "You panicked?" he asked in disbelief, grabbing Naruto's hand as if to keep him from running away. "Why?"

"Well, excuse me if I was caught off guard!" Naruto replied, defensively. "It's been years, I didn't expect to ever see you again, let alone in this type of situation! I was shocked, Sasuke!"

Even the name, Naruto realized, uttered after so many years, and directed at the person he'd been thinking about for so long, seemed to cause a stir inside his heart, as if it had somehow just become a taboo.

Sasuke's eyebrows furrowed. "What type of situation are you referring to, exactly?" he asked bluntly.

Despite himself, Naruto closed his mouth. Kiba and Sasuke were just friends for the time being, and regardless of what Kiba thought, it was true that Sasuke's side of the situation was still unknown to Naruto. Right now, he didn't even have a clue as to whether Sasuke knew about Kiba's feelings or not, but either way, it wasn't up to Naruto to reveal such information.

"I mean… you and Kiba, my best friend, knowing each other," Naruto muttered, feeling his cheeks burn with embarrassment. He couldn't tell Sasuke the truth, it wasn't his decision to make. Whatever had to happen between Sasuke and Kiba was no business of his – Kiba would never forgive him.

Sasuke's gaze scrutinized his features quickly as if trying to read him. "I see you're still as unexpectedly impulsive and awkward about things as you were back then," he said, his voice lowering to become slightly less aggressive. "One would've thought that you would've changed with age."

"I'm really sorry, Sasuke, I didn't mean to, but my mouth was speaking before I could help it," Naruto apologised, relieved when Sasuke sighed and allowed his own shoulders to relax.

"It's alright," he said, slowly releasing Naruto's hand and straightening up. "I admit that I was really surprised to find you here, as well. You didn't have to hide us knowing each other from Kiba, though. If we tell him now it'll just look stupid and suspicious, I'm sure he'd make a big deal out of it."

Ah, so Sasuke knew Kiba well enough to think the same way, Naruto realised, unsure if this made him feel comforted or not.

"It's not like it makes a difference either way," Naruto said, rubbing the back of his neck, still feeling a little nervous even if there was a decent distance between them now and Sasuke didn't seem so mad anymore. "What's in the past is in the past."

A flash of something cold reappeared in Sasuke's eyes then, and Naruto knew at once that he'd said something he shouldn't have again. "Is that so?" Sasuke asked, and his tone of voice had lowered to something that sounded both condescending and displeased.

"Tsk!" Naruto scratched the top of his head irritably now, feeling his cheeks even hotter now as he looked away from Sasuke and to a crack on the blue tiled wall. God, Sasuke's face was gorgeous, but so difficult to look at in that moment. "No, I… I'm sorry," he repeated with a frustrated sigh. "Give me a break, I don't really know what to do with myself right now."

For some reason this seemed to allow Sasuke to be put at ease again. He was silent for a while before heaving a small sigh. "I'm sorry if I startled you, it wasn't my intention," Sasuke said, almost gently this time as if realising he'd been too confrontational. "But when you went and denied our past, I was really pissed."

"I already apologised for that," Naruto muttered. "We should head back; Kiba will start getting suspicious."

"Yeah, I told him I was going to wash my hands," Sasuke said, and even though Naruto wasn't looking at him, he could feel those far too intense eyes trained on his face. "Still… it's really nice seeing you again after so long, Naruto."

Naruto's heartbeat skyrocketed so much he simply had to cover his face with a hand because there was no way the other man wouldn't notice that he probably looked like a ripe tomato right now. There was something about the way Sasuke said his name that catapulted him back to the past. Even if that voice was deeper now, the intonation was the same and it made things to Naruto's very soul that he couldn't explain.

He was an adult, he was supposed to be able to deal with this type of situation – he thought he did – but it appeared everything he knew about himself was being tested thanks to Sasuke.

Why did he have to behave like this in front of the man? This was humiliating beyond rational.

"Same here, Sasuke," he was able to utter, his voice muffled by his hand.

He could swear that he heard Sasuke chuckling lowly. "See you in a bit."

"Yeah."

He waited until he heard the door opening and slamming closed again to uncover his face and let his head tilt back.

He definitely was the dumbest person alive.

How the fuck was he supposed to deal with this now?

To be continued…

I hope you guys enjoyed the first chapter of this new story! Things will unravel as the fic progresses. I suppose you can tell the kind of fic this is, and no, it's not a cheating fic, and it WILL be very different from ''It's Not Fair", even though the vibe will probably be kind of similar here and there. As I always say: TRUST ME and you'll enjoy the ride ^^

Thank you for reading and don't forget to let me know your thoughts!