Yawning, a high school student trudged through the halls. The bell had rung two minutes ago but this particular student couldn't care less. Arriving at the wooden door with the room number 409 posted on it he sighed before reaching for the handle. Silently opening the door he slipped inside, unnoticed by his classmates and teacher.
Sliding into his seat he pulled out his notebook and copied down the notes on the board. After finishing his notes, he took out his black leather sketchbook and began to draw. As he sketched a detailed picture of a rose, his teacher announced the partners for the group project on RomeoandJuliet.As the teacher spoke a girl with platinum blonde hair passed out the rubric. When she reached his desk he barely glanced at her when she placed the paper on his desk.
By this time the teacher was announcing the last pair, "Uchiha Sasuke and Uzumaki Naruto" he said. Everyone gasped at the names and they turned to look at him. Feeling the glares on him he looked up from his drawing. Before anyone could say anything, the bell rang. As he packed up his sketchbook he felt a presence behind him.
Turning, he came face to face with the one known as his partner, a.k.a. Uchiha Sasuke. "You're my partner right?" Sasuke asked. Nodding, Naruto continued to pack up. "We need to meet up and discuss our project, so lets met after school in the library" He said. Naruto gave a nod in agreement/acknowledgement and left to go to his next class.
He could hear the snide remarks in the hallway, all directed at him. Unlike his so-called partner, he was not popular or attractive. Dark jeans and a gray hoodie covered his tan skin. His golden hair hidden from view by a black beanie and his blue eyes covered by dark rimmed glasses. He knew this and yet he never made any attempt tochange or even make a friend.
Naruto hadn't always been so antisocial. At his old school he had been the popular jock everyone wanted to be friends with. once he moved to this school he knew that position was already taken by one Sasuke Uchiha, and so he hides. He hides his true nature from everyone else because he doesn't want to be used.
Its now the afternoon and Naruto heads to the library. After finding a comfy spot in the far corner, he takes out his sketchbook and finishes a few minor details on his rose. Before long, a shadow obstructs his lighting. Looking up, Naruto saw Sasuke looming overhead. "Hey" he said. Naruto gave a small wave back. Sitting across from him, Sasuke pulled out his literary textbook and the project rubric. "It says we have to do a presentation on the balcony scene, and we have to somehow act it out." Naruto nodded before going back to his rose. Feeling a glare he looked up at Sasuke t o see he was the one glaring at him. "You know it would help if you actually participated in out project instead of drawing in that stupid book of yours." he said as he grabbedNaruto's sketchbook.
Instinctively, Naruto lunged foreward, trying to grab his sketchbook. Sasuke easily doged him and watched as Naruto hit the ground, his glasses and beanie flying off. When Naruto looked at the raven standing above him he was surprised to see a look of amazement on the other's face. After a second he noticed his beanie and glasses lying on the floor near him. as he scrambled to replace them an his head a pale hand stopped him. "Why do you wear those?" a deep voice asked him. Looking to the side he replied "Why would you care teme?" Standing, he gathered his tings and left before Sasuke could respond.
~Sasuke Focus~
That night Sasuke decided to take a look at Naruto's sketchbook. Opening its worn cover he was amazed by a page filled with designs, all surrounding Naruto's name. Flipping through the pages he was utterly astonished with each picture, each more beautiful than the last. After looking at each drawing, Sasuke layed back on his bed. He couldn't get Naruto's face out of his head. When he saw Naruto without those gaudy glasses and ragged beanie, he was hooked. Smirking he formulated a plan to seduce the blonde and make him his.
Okay this is the beginning to a story I thought of while I was in my psychology class. I was super tired and for some reason this came to mind. Please Give me some feedback so I know wether or not to continue.