Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto
"Great idiot, now get out of my house. I don't like to see your face. It's so annoying so GET OUT!" growled Sasuke. There was a loud slamming sound as a small blonde ran out of the Uchiha mansion. The streets were damp and the yellow haired boy splashed through the puddles lining the dark and empty streets of Konoha.
When Naruto finally appeared in front of his rundown apartment that he called his home, he opened the door softly. The place was almost empty. There was only a bed, a small kitchen, and the ground was covered in empty instant ramen bowls that he hadn't bothered to clean up. Sasuke would annoy him about it the next time that the raven went over. Naruto slammed the abused door shut and collapsed onto his twin sized bed. 'Why? I don't want to go through this… it hurts not physically though. That would probably be easier to take.' he thought. Naruto pulled the ripped thin blanket over himself. Thunder cracked outside and lightning illuminated the bare room for just a moment. Naruto pulled the blanket around himself tighter. 'I thought you loved me. Was it all… a lie?' His heart hurt so much as he tried to keep the emotions and tears from spilling out. He was sure that he hadn't done anything wrong. What had enraged Sasukie? The boy's hair fell onto his face covering his closed eyes. Lightning flashed again, making him look like an angel as he slept through the rainy night.