A/N: This is my first Fanfiction story…please review.
Warning: OOC Sasuke…and nerdy Naruto
Rating: M
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto…If I did…well…it would be Yaoi central!
Naruto
604…606…608… Ah finally room 610, my dorm room. I sighed heavily as I came to the brown wooded door, the number 610 was written in elegant script and the numbers were painted a pale gold. I groaned as the realization hit me... I spent two and a half hours needlessly searching for this dorm. That was probably because the room was the farthest one from the main campus, but the closest to the school park, which I liked because I loved to take midnight walks...but...I've never been this far away from campus before… but… if that means I don't have to be hisroommate… then I'm fine.
I unlocked the door and made my way in. The room was spacious, way bigger then my crappy apartment where my family lived. There were two queen sized beds, two dressers and two desks; even a small kitchenette to the right of the door. I glanced around the room; by the looks of it my roommate was already here and took the right side of the room. I could tell that we would get along just by them taking the right side; I've always hated sleeping on the right side of a room, the sun gets in my face while I'm trying to sleep.
Before I left the dorm to get my schedule, I made sure that I placed everything in their proper place, even my favorite blanket. Don't hate… it was a gift from my grandma before she died. I was only seven at the time; it was cotton and orange with little flecks of red with Naruto printed in small black letters on the bottom right corner. I folded it and placed it at the bottom of my bed.
I was able to grab my schedule fairly quickly. I think it was due to the fact that the school was practically empty. I gave a quick glance at my schedule as I was walking back to my room. I had all advanced classes excepted for history. I failed history last year and now the school placed me with some tutor for it on the first day of school… it was fucking pathetic, I know.
When I finally reached my dorm, I took a deep breath trying to calm my nerves. What was I expecting? Uchiha Sasuke to be behind that door? Hell fricken no! He was the worst roommate anyone could ask for. Even if he is the most popular boy in school, two years of being his roommate was enough to know he is an arrogant, conceded asshole with anger issues. Every day we got into fights, physical or not, over stupid stuff. I ha–
"Ah…Sas…uke…" A girlie moan came from the other side of the door.
What? I slowly unlocked the door and peered inside… I suddenly wished I didn't. There... lying on my bed was a half naked Uchiha Sasuke and some blonde slut; which she just so happen to toss my blanket on the floor like a dirty rag. That bitch!
"God Sasuke…Ah harder…."
Damn it, I need to end this before this becomes a hardcore porno.
"Ahem! What the fuck is going on here?"
They turned to me like a deer caught in head lights.
"Why are you on my bed? Did you get any semen or other… sex like germs on it?" I grimaced. I'm still a virgin, if you wanted to know.
"What the hell" The slut screeched, "Sasuke, Babe, Why the hell is that loser here? You told me he wouldn't be back till later."
"No, I told you that I didn't know when he was coming back and to make this a quickie…" Sasuke sighed and ran his hand through his midnight black hair, "We'll finish this tomorrow, right?"
The slut gave a sickly sweet smile, "Yeah my roommate is not going to be here till next week, something about a funeral or whatever…"
"Cool, see you then."
I was now standing in the kitchenette getting a water bottle out of the mini fridge when the slut left the room, not before Sasuke pinched her butt and sloppily made out with her. Before it could get out of hand, she made a high pitched giggle and patted his chest telling him to save it for tomorrow. When she finally left the room, which felt like forever, Sasuke was still sitting on my bed smirking.
"Aw," He bent down and picked up my forgotten blanket from the floor, "it fell on the floor. Such a shame… always loved this blanket."
"Sasuke…give that back," I asked firmly as I walked in front of him, "Please?"
He gave me a calculating stare before he smirked.
"Please… Give that back…" I tried to ask again but my voice wavered. I hated it when he gave me that stare. It's a god damn manipulative stare that I wish I could kill.
"God dobe… you don't have to go all whiny on my ass." He started to laugh and tossed the blanket on the bed.
"Why do I have to be roomed with a man slut?" I whispered looking at my bed.
"You know what allows me to be the way I am, Naruto?"
I turned around and shook my head. My icy blue eyes stared into his charcoal black.
"Well… it's because of social status. You see… I'm at the very top." He pointed to himself and then pointed to me, "and you are almost at the very bottom. Only freaks and weird people are at the bottom and you're a nerd… a geek if you will and they have a higher status then that… but your status is so low that you can't even see me."
He chuckled and sat on the bed before continuing.
"You're lucky to be roomed with me. What you did at the end of last year to get a new roommate…" He let out an annoyed sigh, "That took a lot of effort on my part, you know, money, trying to convince the dorm leader that I'll be better. Your mine… If I need something done then you do it. I don't need some other jock needing you as their nerd. You're at my finger tips. Face it Naruto, you're stuck with me."
"Did I ever tell you you're a conceded, arrogant and not to mention twisted asshole?" I sneered.
"Why thank you." He smiled.
"That wasn't a compliment, jackass." I rolled my eyes.
"By the sound of it, I think it was."
XOXOXOXO
Today was the first day of school. As much of a nerd as Sasuke claims me to be; I strongly disliked school for reasons I would not like to share. I stared at my reflection in the vanity mirror, I couldn't help but gag. School policy had us wearing uniforms; the black slacks hung on my hips and the white polo shirt felt baggy, it would probably fall off if it weren't held down by the deep red sweater vest. I frowned... My stupid mother bought a size too big for me... now I look anorexic...
I took out a brush and decided to do something about the monster I called my hair. It's blonde with gold tones. It usually spikes in every way possible but lately I hate having my hair so naturally spiked it reminded me of him. When I tried to comb it down with a brush it would flop back into its original position. After a couple of tries I decided that it wasn't even worth my time.
I left earlier than usual today and actually made it to school on time, which was rare. Sasuke… He wasn't even in the room when I woke up this morning, he usually unhooked my alarm clock so I was always running late but maybe his sex drive went into over drive last night and he couldn't wait till the morning. I looked over my schedule as I stepped in to the main building and saw that I had English, Pre Calculus, World history, Art and Physics.
The day went by, and it was probably the worst first day in my entire life. Sasuke was in every class except for History. I don't know how he got in to all advanced classes… wait I do… I did all his homework for fifty bucks a month. I was happy when the final bell rang.
Soon I found myself in front of the history hall making my way down to room H1279. When I got there I saw that two teachers, Kakashi sensei and Hyuuga sensei were already talking.
"Did you see that one?" Kakashi sensei pointed at a girl and nudged Hyuuga sensei.
"Yeah," He sighed, "What about her."
"I would totally tap that shit."
Did he just say what I think he said? Tap that? Oh god this school is filled with perverts. Forgetting what I just heard, I used the back door and quickly sat down in the front row.
"Oh, so you're the tutor!" A gleeful cheer rang through the room as the door opened.
I dared myself to glance up and saw a petite brunette walking through the door. She had on the girl's uniform but it looked altered, meaning she hiked up her skirt and unbuttoned the three buttons on her polo shirt. Was she also a slut? God… the people in this school… She walked up to me fixing her uniform and smiled. Maybe she wasn't a slut after all.
"Hi, I'm Ama Tenten. Are you Uzumaki Naruto?" She asked.
Her voice was like honey, so sweet and velvety. I felt myself being lost with words.
"Um…ah…Y-yes?"
"Good, so how about we start from the beginning of our history book," She sat down next to me and opened her book, "Glorious Revolution."
After three long hours we finally finished unit 1. She told me that she was hungry so I told her I knew this ramen joint right off campus. She agreed only if she paid… Hmmmm… Free food…...
XOXOXOXO
"So tell me about yourself Naruto." Tenten said as she took a bite out of a piece of chicken.
"I'm a junior, favorite color is green…. Um… My roommate is a prick and I hate history."
She giggled. I felt myself blushing at the sound.
"I don't have a roommate, but as you can tell I love history. Even went to the history bowl at my middle school. I'm also a junior. We have English together. As for my favorite color... I would have to say… red."
"You're a good teacher." I smiled, "History is the only subject that I don't get. Remembering dates and crap. I rather memorize math formulas then history facts."
"You're good in math!"
"Yep… AP PreCal."
She gave a sigh of relief, "Good, maybe you can tutor me. I'm only in Algebra and I don't get it."
"Sure."
We continued to talk as we finished our noodles. I ended up eating around 6 bowls while she only had two… but like she said… She paid. As much as I hated it, I loved getting free food, so I didn't really protest. We walked back to the dorms in comfortable silence that neither of us wanted to break. I was okay with that, I welcomed the silence.
"Tenten!" a raspy voice called from behind us. We were right in front of school.
We turned around to see a tall and lanky boy, who is obviously drunk, stagger his way to us. He had black hair that framed his face and beady black eyes. He wasn't wearing a school uniform so I assumed that he didn't go here. Instead he was wearing baggy blue jeans and a black wife beater shirt.
"Sai..." Tenten spat.
I decided to step in. I stepped protectively in front of her and gave her a small smile.
"Who are you?" I questioned.
"Non 'ya. All…I -eed is 'at -upid girl behin' ya."
Before I knew what was going on, I threw a punch. Which he sloppily blocked, he kicked me in the stomach and bashed me across the face with his fist. I fell to the ground screaming in pain. How can a drunken guy fight so damn well? Everything was fading in and out. I could hear screaming. Shit… He's almost as worst as Sasuke. At least he would take me to the nurse after he did his deed. Kinda wish he was here so he can beat this guy up and take me to the nurse…
I woke up to a rocking sensation. I hazily looked up and see a man carrying me. I could feel the dizziness setting in and I faded out. I woke up once more in the nurse's office. She was bandaging my chest. From the looks of it I had a massive bruise and on my head I had a huge gash that ran along my forehead.
"Okay Hun, you're all better. All you need to do is rest." She said as she got up and walked to the counter and grabbed a brown bag.
I glanced over at Tenten and saw that she was talking to Hyuuga sensei. I guess he was the guy that carried me here. I leaned my head back and tried to rest. With these injuries, I would have to stay here till morning. Sleep was about to overcome me when I heard a loud bang. I jolt up and saw that Kakashi sensei had walked in.
"Neji… my main man…whatcha do' in?" Kakashi asked as he leaned against the wall nonchalantly. I looked around the room and Tenten was gone. I guess they didn't notice that I was awake.
"I could ask you the same question." Neji said coldly. His lavender eyes held disgust.
"I'm just picking up something…important… Tsunade do you have my package." He smirked and wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
She walked up to him with a swing in her hips and angrily slammed the bag in to his awaiting palm.
"Sensei, maybe next time you should invest in your own set of condoms" she sneered.
I twitched; even the teachers were like Sasuke? This school should be called Pervert school, instead of High school. I mentally blocked out the rest of the conversation as I tried to fall back asleep.
XOXOXOXO
"–ruto…Naruto…"
I heard a deep voice calling me out of my peaceful slumber. I wanted to slap them for waking me up. The person nudged my side and called me again. I opened my eyes to see Sasuke slouching over me with a smirk on his face.
"Hey dobe… um… I know you love to sleep and all, but it's 11:42pm. I told the nurse that I was your roommate and she's going to let me take you to our dorm. She even gave me some pain meds for you to take…" He stood up so I could bring my legs over the side of the bed, "Oh and she wants me to rewrap your bandages when we get to the dorm."
He shuffled in front of me and secured my arms around his neck before he carried me in his arms… bridal style. It was the most embarrassing thing.
I wish I could say the walk wasn't awkward… but it was. I wish I could say I didn't blush… but I did. No conversation happened has he made the incredibly slow trek back to the dorms. I occasionally glance up; the one thing that I can admit about Sasuke is that he is very attractive.
His midnight black hair was in an 'I don't give a fuck about my hair' look. In the back it spiked up and in the front it flopped in his face. Up close I can see that he has very long eyelashes, which frame his coal black eyes. Unlike my tan complexion, he was pale but not deathly pale. He most of sensed me looking at him because he turned to me and gave me his signature smirk.
"Like what you see." He said as wiggled his eyebrows.
"Hell no, perv." I yelled. By this point we were back at our dorm complex.
When we got back in our dorm room Sasuke dropped me on his bed, roughly I might add, and headed to the bathroom.
"Why do you need to rewrap my bandages anyway?" I said as I leaned against the head board.
"The nurse told me to." He shrugged as he came out.
Ugh. I didn't want him to touch me. I just wanted to go to bed and go to dream land.
"Well I'm leaving it," I started to get up and head over toward my bed, "and why would you even want to do it anyway?"
I felt something grab my hand. I turned around to see that Sasuke had grabbed my wrist and started to pull me back toward the bed.
"Look…We're roommates right; well that makes us a team…When someone gets hurt we help that person. It's like sports…or the army…" He started to un wrap the bandage. "Nobody gets left behind and shit."
I glared at him and tried to pull my wrist from his. I wasn't going down without a fight.
"Look we can either do this the easy way, which is where you listen to what I say, or we can do this the hard way, which is where I force you to do what I say."
I continued to glare not giving up. He gave a frustrated sigh.
"Take off your shirt." He commanded.
"What?" I asked confusedly as I leaned away from him.
"Just do it…"
When I refused, he took both my hands, tied them together with some of the extra bandages and put them above my head.
"Keep them there." He said sternly as he started to unbutton my shirt.
How I wished I still had my sweater vest on, but the nurse has it… god damn it. He slowly pulled my shirt as far as it would go and took a hard look at my bandaged chest; he rolled his eyes and sighed.
"We need more bandages." Sasuke mumbled.
He quickly ran to the bathroom. I sat up and turn to the vanity mirror on the right. My face was completely red. Why was my face red? I felt a tightening sensation in the pit of my stomach… I must be angry.
He came back with a handful of bandages and some cream and started un wrap the previous bandage; I couldn't help but grimace when I saw the huge bruise. He started to apply some cream and I felt my breath hitch. He started to wrap the bandages around my chest and his hand grazed my nipple.
"Ahhhh…" I let a noise I didn't recognize. I felt a sudden heat rush to my lower stomach and a tightness in my chest that I couldn't explain, but somehow it felt good.
Sasuke looked up at me in surprise and then smirked, "Sensitive…probably because you're weak…"
With awkward silence Sasuke finished, he did a better job than I thought. I looked at the clock and saw that it was now 12:30. I slipped in to bed and tried to forget the tingling feeling I was having in my stomach. Yep…worst first day of my entire life…
AN: Edited on 4/21/13
An: Edited on 8/5/12
