Since first I saw your face I resound to honor and renouned you.

Should I be distained,

I'll wish my heart had never known you.

What I that loved and you that liked

Shall we begin to wrangle?

No, no, no, my heart tis fast and can't disentangle.

The sun's whose beam's most glorious have rejected the beholder,

And you, whose sweet beauty past compared,

Made my poor eyes the bolder.

Where beauty moves and wit delights,

And signs of your kindness blind me.

There, there, there I go my heart tis fast

And I leave it behind me…

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Title: Wrangled

Chapter One: Disentangle

Warning: Yaoi, blood, and anything else that this mind will produce.

Disclaimer: Not mine, if it was I would not be here writing fan fiction now would I? The song isn't mine either. I don't really remember where it is from and not even sure if the words are one hundred percent correct either. But they aren't mine either way; I sung it in choir last year so it obviously belongs to some one. I heard it and thought of them, Naruto and Sasuke that is and it just kind of was incorporate in this story. Let me know if anyone finds out who…now that I think about it, I can't even remember what the title was…-sigh

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The ninja-knife still bloody in his hands fell with a 'klang' to the floor. Eyes wide in surprise Sasuke looked up at the face in front of his as if it was a mirror. The weight of his actions of the last few years crashed upon his drooping shoulders.

"What have I done?" Was the horror-filled whisper that saturated the surrounding forest? Eyes that were the same as his own reflected the smirk that a face was unable to portray.

"Foolish little-brother..." Blood formed over the lower lip and dribbled to the ground. "….you have finally fulfilled the thing that I was never able to do. To end the last of the Uchiha clan. Congratulations little brother, you are now the sole possessor to the Sharingan. I wish you luck in trying to survive. For its transformation is painful, and I take great joy in your suffering." Inky-black hair moved to one side as the owner cocked his head. "Make sure you scream…okay Sasuke?"

Uchiha Itachi lifted his hand and thumped his fore-finger to his little brother's forehead.

"Later…." The last drop of exposed blood rolled of the parted lips and the life of Uchiha Itachi was lost.

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Ragged, was the man who stumbled in through the gates of Konoha. His Hair slick with oil, pale skin darkened by dust and other debris, Ivory irises eyes wide with a gaze of unconsciousness. The clothes he wore were torn and the holes exposing his skin showed an obvious lack of personal hygiene. The guards watching let the man in on the basis that he looked non-threatening, and ignored him as he passed through the open door to proceed to the exposed city.

Stores passed by, and everywhere this ragged man walked villagers on the street gave him a triple-glance, seeing features that were usually reserved for those aristocratic of blood. Spit flew on his shoulder as the villagers grew to hate the assumed visitor and that hatred grew as the dirty and unclean walked on as if he hadn't felt there show of affection.

Dirty pale feet trudged up the stairs that as a genin were so familiar to him, that even now in his semi-cationic state was mechanic and done with out thinking. Opening the door he looked up and sunshine flooded his white and black studded eyes.

A room that was once so familiar to him was now different. The desk that was normally facing the door was now facing the window, and a lamp with hideous orange flowers filled the corner space that was usually occupied by a drawer. The Hokage's office looked so different.

Blank eyes stared at the figure behind the desk as the body turned and its eyes fell upon him. A frown creased his forehead. The figure swathed in Hokage's robes stood and made its way over the door.

"Hey you're not supposed to be in here, I have an important meeting in like…." A moment passed as blue eyes glazed over and shut. "Sasuke…"

The world faded around the edges then soon darkened fully.

Uchiha Sasuke fainted.

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His first day on the job as official Hokage wasn't going very well in his opinion. News of Uchiha Itachi's death had finally reached Konoha, and with that announcement it was assumed Sasuke had perished as well. Or at least, that was the belief of the ANBU that brought the message from Sand. Apparently his body wasn't found.

Curling his hand into a fist Uzumaki Naruto pounded it into the desk several times and so that it sent the papers fluttering everywhere. Sighing in annoyance Naruto slumped back in the chair and looked out the window. Kami it was a beautiful day, he should be out bugging Ero-senin not doing paper work. Damn baa-chan for quitting so early as Hokage.

A door shut quietly behind him and startled him out of his reminiscing. A horrible stench filled the room. Naruto turned blonde hair flopping in his face as he did so. His own eyes met white. Looking at the Stanger that just entered the room Naruto felt Kuuybi's chakra flared hard and fast as it coiled around his spine. Desire and a need to touch the dirty skin presented before him thrummed through his mind.

He so had to get the stranger out of here.

The Hokage's robes bunched around his shoulders as he pushed himself off the seat and made his way to the man leaning against the door. Determination filled his features as he took in the person standing before him.

Sallow cheek bones greeted his too-blue eyes.

Starvation and dirt was present everywhere on the strange man standing before him. From the oily hair to the dirtied pale skin even the holes present in his clothes. What had this man gone through to come out like this?

"Hey, you're not supposed to be in here. I have an important appointment in like…" Kuuybi's charka again flared, this time in his abdomen. Clenching and unclenching, swirling until it peeked then repeated the cycle until Naruto could feel his flesh start to react, starting to lengthen right where he stood. Panic filled his body.

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'Kyuubi, what the fuck? This only is supposed to happen when Sasuke's in the frickin' room!!!' Naruto yelled at the metaphysical fox.

'Bitch, he is.'

'Asshole! How many times to I have to tell you not to call me Bitch!'

A shrug.

'Why not, your mate is dominate not you. Hence you're the bitch since you're the one who is going to carry the kits.'

'So what….wait.' Naruto felt the dawning horror of the situation come to light. And as if he could read minds, Kyuubi nodded.

'Well fuck me…' He murmured.

'Gladly kit, come closer.'

'Ewww.' Silence.

'So…that's Sasuke?'

'Yep.'

'…today is so not my day.'

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He surfaced. The smell permeating the room was horrible, full of dirt and bodily odors, but underneath it all Naruto could still smell it. That muskiness of the mate mark that had been placed when they first kissed as students.

"…Sasuke"

Naruto couldn't believe it. He was home.

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AN: Okay a little about this story….it will be update very very very slowly…sorry about that. But it will be okay?

Good. Also I fucked up the timeline royally!

Another thing is that I don't have a beta so there will be an ass-load of grammar and spelling mistakes. A third is that this will be Yaoi and possible Mpreg depending on if I feel like it later; I've set it up like that now but if people don't want it to be then it won't!

Er…anything else?

Oh yeah review please?