Hey guys it's Emi here. Just thought I'd finally upload something and here it is. This is going to be a multiple chapter story and updates might be kinda slow, so I'm sorry in advance. Oh and the summary sucks; i can't write one to save my life.

I had originally written this as a story with characters that I created, but then a friend of mine read it and thought it sounded like a Naruto fanfiction. So after about 2 seconds of deep, profound thought I changed it to be a Sasunaru story. Yes it is Sasunaru, I did not mistakenly write it like that. I like it when Sasuke takes the lead so that is how it will be.

I just wanna give a huge shout out to my absolutly amazing beta. Thank you so much for all your love, support, and freak outs at me to fix same type words that were too close together =P I couldn't have done it without you.

Warning: Contains boy/boy, yoai, two guys, gay lovers, whatever you wanna call it. If you don't like it turn back now. Seriously do it now. Before its too late. You have been warned.

Disclaimer: I claim no ownership over anything that has to do with Naruto. If I did I would 1) die of happiness 2) Have Hinata mysteriously go missing 3) Make Sakura asexual and 4) Have Naruto and Sasuke go at it in the Hokage's office ^_^ *insert evil laughter here*

So without further ado, the first installment of Inspire Me.

Inspire Me

Italicized=Thoughts

Oh crap, I'm gonna be late! Miss Rogers is gonna kill me. Is all I could think as I ran down the stairs that led to my next class. I can't be late again, that would ruin my chances of graduating anytime soon. I mentally yelled at myself while still running full-throttle down the stairs.

It's not like I don't want to graduate, but sometimes school just gets to be too much and I just need to take a break. Like last hour, if I hadn't skipped I probably would've slit my wrists right then and there. But I'm getting better; it was only the second class I skipped this week. It's a new record! To be honest I don't even know how I manage to pass all my classes every year, granted it's only by the skin of my teeth.

Right now I'm trying not to be late for my last class of the day, choir. First off because it's the only class I actually enjoy half the time, and second Miss Rogers hates it when kids show up late to her class. I'm not kidding she'll totally chew you out in front of the entire class and make you feel like a worthless screw-up because you can't even make it to her class on time. I'm already a worthless screw-up so it doesn't bother me so much, but I still don't want it announced to everyone

All these thoughts ran through my mind in a matter of seconds as I sped down the last set of stairs. Because I was distracted I misjudged my foot placement and fell, head-first, down the stairs. I think I hit my head on the way down because when I regained consciousness I found myself lying at the bottom of the steps. I was unable to open my eyes because of the throbbing headache I now seem to have.

When I finally did open my eyes I almost wished I hadn't. This was due to the very worried male I found staring back at me. He looked to be about my age, maybe a year older. His hair was a very dark black, like freaking pitch black, and it stuck out at the oddest angles. It was almost as if he had woken up and said 'whatever I don't give a shit'. But I could be wrong; he could really like his hair that way. I mean it's not too terribly bad… for a duck's butt. His eyes were… wait, what? Black? His eyes were a weirdly piercing, death-defying, icy black. They were the kind of eyes I imagine could make you feel like you were dying a slow and icy death if you stare into their depths too long. But as I stared into those, let's face it, gorgeous eyes all I could feel was warmth and concern. The urge to reach up and touch the face that those eyes belonged to was almost overwhelming. I, however, restrained myself, but just barely.

After my quick evaluation the pain returned and I let out a long groan. I felt like a complete idiot.

"Are you alright?"

My thoughts of wanting to get lost in those eyes died the moment he opened his mouth. I mean how dumb can you be to think someone who just fell down a flight of stairs head-first was freaking alright. I understand it was probably just the first thing that came to his mind, but seriously he could've thought of something more original.

"I'm fine." I know I needed to get to the nurse but I was too prideful to receive help from him.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah I'm sure." Couldn't he take the hint that I didn't want his help? He must be really slow or something.

My effort to show him I was fine, a weird smile grimace, failed epically. This is because I am unable to smile. No joke, you could even ask my bitch of a foster mom. She'd probably even tell you, with an evil grin stuck on her face, that she's the one to blame for it.

Seeing as I didn't know his name and he was being completely stupid at the moment, I'm referring to him as The Idiot. Said idiot was giving me a 'you're so dumb' look in response to my attempts at a smile.

"I think we should get you to the nurse." Maybe he wasn't so stupid after all, but I still wasn't going to let him help me.

Being the stubborn bastard, as my foster mom refers to me, that I was I just shook my head and said I had to get to class. At that very moment the bell decided to ring and I mentally cursed at my luck.

"Well it looks like you'll be late if you go to class now, so why don't you let me take you to the nurse."

I just shook my head again, which wasn't a good idea considering the splitting headache I had at the moment.

He let out a long sigh. "Okay fine then. Can I at least help you up?"

"It's okay I got it." Man was I stubborn; maybe my foster mom was right. I tried to get up but as soon as I was vertical I fell again, but instead of hitting the ground once more, the semi-idiot caught me mid-fall. As l looked up into those amazing eyes yet again, I could tell they were smirking at me, which really pissed me off.

"Looks like I'm your prince charming come to rescue the poor damsel in distress." He was giving me one of the most inferiorating smirks known to man.

Oh he is so gonna die a slow and painful death by my hands. Especially if he calls me a damsel again!

"So as such I'm going to be taking you to the nurse mister…" he gave a pause.

I really didn't want to answer this jerk but I had no choice, I had to get to the nurse's office before something truly horrible happened.

"The name's Naruto. Just Naruto, none of that mister crap."

"Well Naruto, aside from that distasteful attitude, you seem like a handsome young man so I will grace you with the knowledge of my incredibly awesome name. It's Sasuke the Almighty, Sasuke for short." He gave me a cocky ass smile when he was finally done with his stupid speech. I really wanted to stab him with a sharp knife.

"Well Sasuke, aside from your mature speech, you seem like a jerk so I would like it very much if you would stop groping my ass and go jump off a cliff." He was still holding me up and it was making me anxious. He really got under my skin and I've only known him for two minutes.

"Haha, you're funny guy Naruto, but I can't let you out of my sight until I know you won't do something stupid again. Which is why I'm taking you to the nurse, and for your information I was not groping your ass I was just making sure it was still intact." He gave me yet another smirk, and for a second time that day I wanted to stab him with a very sharp knife.

I was fighting the inevitable so I begrudgingly gave in and let him take me to the nurse's office.

It took us a good five minutes before we actually arrived at our final destination and by then I was red in the face and ready to do something very horrible to Sasuke. However, the nurse arrived before I could teach Sasuke a lesson, which ticked me off even more.

"What happened?" the nurse asked in a worried voice

"My friend, Naruto, fell down the stairs and hit his head pretty hard, I think he might have a concussion." Sasuke gave the nurse a mock look of caring, if I didn't know any better I might have believed it myself.

"Oh my! Sasuke please bring Naruto over to the bed."

Wait… how does the nurse know Sasuke! And how does Sasuke know the nurse!

He must've seen the question in my eyes because he whispered, "That's my brother's wife," in my ear before I could even ask.

My eyes widened of their own accord and I did a quick retake of these two people I was entrusting my life with at this point in time. I decided that for now everything seemed okay but as soon as one of them made a wrong move I was out of there. Thankfully all that happened was Sasuke put me on the bed designated by the nurse and turned to leave.

"Wait aren't you staying?" I questioned accusingly.

"Aw, is Naruto afraid of the big, bad nurse? Or is it because you have a crush on me and you don't want me to leave your side." His voice had a melodramatic quality to it.

"No, that has nothing to do with it! And why would I ever have a crush on someone like you?"

"Alas my darling dobe I have class and I don't want to miss it," he kept talking like I hadn't said anything, "but if you want I can visit you afterwards and I can continue my… inspection." He leaned in real close and practically purred in my ear.

My face instantly became a violent shade of red without my consent. "W-why the hell would I want that, you perverted teme!" My embarrassment was obvious in my stutter, "I will never let you anywhere near me after what happened earlier!"

"What a shame, and I was so looking forward to it. Oh well, your loss I guess. I'll see you later Naruto," with that he turned and headed for the door, but before he left he swung back and blew me a kiss, which of course made my blush intensify tenfold, and left with that goddamned smirk plastered to his face.

After that whole ordeal I was evaluated by the nurse, who by the way is totally creepy just like stupid Sasuke, and was informed that I did not have a concussion. So, after a brief lecture on why I wasn't suppose to run down stairs, I was allowed to go home early. And after a good night's sleep I forgot about the encounter with Sasuke and his creepy in-law. However, it left a deep enough impression on me that it never truly left my mind. Strangely I did not see Sasuke for the next 2 weeks… it's not like I was looking for him anyway.

So that's it for the first chapter, I hope you guys liked it. More to come in the nearish future. Reviews/ constructive critacism greatly appreciated ^_^ and if I recieve a ton of them I'll post the next chapter extra fast!