Compulsive Noties!!
I can't say this is my Valintine's story...but...ehh...I want to write the second chapter...but you have to read and see why.
By the way, the end, I came up with that idea in science, when we were learning vocab. I get ideas from the weirdest places. I got the idea for this story while listening to the song The Fantasy by 30 Seconds to Mars great song, great band. We asked Obsessive's Step Dad if he could buy us the lead singer's body...he said he'll try.
Disclaimer: Do I look like I freakin own Naruto?
Warning: Compulsive means to speak without thinking, Looking under GaaXLee Romance means mansex. -smile-
A hard shove landed me against the wall of his apartment. "What the fuck did you just say?" Oh yeah, he was pissed. Let me rewind a bit. This all started a few days ago when Naruto decided to have a party.
Wednesday
"I'm having a party!" Were the exact words Naruto yelled out over our daily coffee. Every morning before work me, Gaara, Sasuke, Naruto, Sakura, Shikamaru, Temari, Kiba, Choji, and Ino all chatted over coffee. Usually one person paid everyday. That way we all could have time to save up. It was Naruto's turn to pay, so when he came with the coffees, his normal morning person face, bothered those without. Not me of course! "Really?" I responded, "Oh god." Was the response of everyone else. I stood up, "C'mon! You guys, this is a great chance to hang out as a group! When's the last time we really got together, as a group?"
"Yesterday!" Again with the unison reply.
"And the day before that, and the day before that," Sasuke said to me. I sat back down. "Listen to Lee! I've been planning this for sometime! It'll be so much fun, I've even bought some new CDs for us to play! Please?" He puppy dog eyed Sasuke, who then took a deep breath as he began to agree. "They'll be alcohol." Within moments anyone who had questioned coming still, was marking in his or her planners "Free Drinks at Naruto's!" on Friday. As we all exited, I slipped Naruto a high five.
As our group split paths, I caught up with Gaara, who was heading toward his car, who I happened to be parked next to. "So…Gaara…you are going right?"
"I guess…it's not like I have anything else to do. And if I don't, a drunk Kiba will come to my apartment, at 12 o' clock at night waking up my neighbors with his odd actions. So either way, I have to see at least one of them again." I just nodded slowly. "How did Kiba even get your address?"
"When he moved in town, I was the only person dumb enough to actually give him my address." I just nodded as I waved goodbye and began to slip into my car.
My main reason for wanting Gaara to go so badly was the fact that, maybe on this night, I could tell him how a truly feel. I didn't know how his reaction would be, but maybe just getting it off my chest would help. "Okay, well, I'll see you tomorrow."
"Hn." He waved one of his hands in the air as a good bye gesture.
After collage getting together as a group became very hard, up until some how we all managed to move into the same 3 miles of town. Most of the coffee shops either lacked in sweets, or the coffee itself, but after about 4 weeks, we finally found a place that housed our needs. The fact that it had a long couch that could seat us all was merely a bonus. Since we all had to be at work at around roughly 8, or 8:30, we usually met up at seven, each of our jobs being a 5-minute drive from there. Choji and Ino were the only 2 who had to drive more, but it never interfered with our little get-togethers. It was usually Sasuke, either coming hung over, sleeping in, or forgetting to pay. Naruto had his back most the times he forgot to pay, but I'm not going to say he was happy about it.
ThursdayIt was morning time again and we were gathered around our corner. "Ugh, and there's this girl, who I have to say is the perfect 12 year old. At a meeting, she called me out for not smiling at her when she said hi to me." Shikamaru broke out in laughter.
"You smiling? I'd like to see the day. Tell that girl if she can make you smile, I'll pay her-" Shikamaru was cut short by Naruto. "Okay, you guys, I can't come up with the $60.00 for beer, so if everyone could contribute a little to the fund, there would be plenty." Everyone booted over 10 bucks each, except Sasuke, who only had 5. "Thank you!" Naruto smiled softly, folding the cash, and putting it into his pocket. "Why do you never have cash?" I asked Sasuke. "Because, if I have cash on me, I spend it. So I don't carry it." I guess it's an understandable logic. But it got spent either way correct? I just nodded and returned to my conversation with Gaara.
FridayToday was the big day. It was Friday, the day I would tell Gaara of my harvested feelings for him! But first I had to think of a way to tell him. This was not as easy. "Okay, everyone! It's today, they day of my party!" Naruto said, smiling. There was mumbles from across the couch, "Party?" Opening their agendas, the found a note of 'free beer at Naruto's house'. And everyone remembered, they also remember they all had to chip in to pay. Kiba mumbled something about "So much for free…" before Naruto continued. "I know you're all excided as I am, so it starts at 8, be there. Okay?" He smiled at everyone and sat back down as Gaara came back with our coffee.
"What did I miss?"
"Nothing really, Naruto was just talking about his party. It starts at 8."
"Oh, okay." Our conversation led to a dead end. Which led to cell phones.
Later That NightI had arrived a bit late, but it didn't matter. The party hadn't gotten out of hand, yet, of course I didn't see Kiba's car, which explained why. I locked my car, because after the drinking began, someone could get my car confused with his or hers. I knocked on the door, where I could hear music playing in the background. Naruto came to the door in tight pants, and a fish net shirt. "What are you wearing?" He looked down, "Sasuke dressed me, and we were playing truth or dare…" I asked no more questions. Walking in I saw Gaara was sitting on a couch in the corner. I walked over and sat by him. "H-hello, Gaara." I tried to break out a smile, but it didn't work. He began to rub his temples. "I'm sorry, was it something I said?"
"No, I need beer…rough week…had better…need…alcohol…" He began mumbling something about the workers, and his boss. I said, "I'll go get beer." He just nodded and I stood up. I grabbed 2 and walked back. He opened up it and we clanged glasses. This was the beginning of a long night of drinking.
Many Drinks and Hours LaterI don't think it's very easy for me to get drunk, even after many glasses of beer, I couldn't feel the full effects of all the alcohol as I had before. Even so, I don't remember the whole ride back to Gaara's apartment complex. I do remember what he said to get me to take him, and also that Naruto and Sasuke had hooked up in some back room. I saw the fishnet top on the ground somehwhere while looking for the bathroom, followed by the tight pants.
When I found Gaara he said to me, "I c-can't dri-hic-ve. Could you drive me ho-home? –hic-"
"What about your car?"
"Car? I have a car?" He broke out in laughter, and fell over. There was no way I was letting him drive home. I slung his arm over my shoulder and carefully placed his half out body in my car. When we got back to his apartment, it took a bit of slapping to get him up. But in the end I got him up. "Gaara, you need your key." He was clearly out of it.
"Key? Keys are for, squ-hic-ares."
"Fine, then where are your keys, I'll be the square." He began to laugh again. I sighed and dug through his pockets, there I found his house key. I open the door and he flopped on the bed. I sat next to him, and he sat up. "Don't you have someplace to be? –hic- Someone to love?"
"No, Gaara, nobody loves me." He stood up and grabbed my collar, making me stand up also. Leaving us to pick up where we started. A hard shove landed me against the wall of his apartment. "What the fuck did you just say?"
"N-nobody loves me?" His head fell onto my shoulder, and he whispered in my ear "I love you." And like that all the sexual tension that easily tied us together, unraveled in a pattern my clothes soon followed. My pants claiming a corner, along with my shirt, boxers, shoes.
Quite A Few Hours Later
As I lay next to my drunk and tried partner he said in a low barely audable voice "The force that one surface exters on another when the two rub against each other."
"What?" I answered still falling asleep.
"It's the definition of 'Friction'"
"Care to explain?" I still didn't comprehend the statement.
"We created...friction..."
He fell asleep, I soon followed.
Compulsive-In my head, this is not very stong beer, so dont think Gaara's actually drunk -covers mouth- UH OH! DID I JUST SAY THAT?
-Gaara beats Compulsive with a stick-
Gaara-BAD, YOU TOLD.
Compulsive-i sowwie...i'll write a new chapter to clairify you Gaa-kun
-Lee beats Compulsive with a stick, and drags Gaara away-
Lee- Mine.
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