My name is Uzumaki Naruto. I'm about to be a Freshman in College. I passed the entrance exam to both Osaka and Kyoto University but I chose to go to the escalator system college because I'd rather be lazy in school. All my life I was always in Class D, 1-D, 2-D, and 3-D. My three years of High School were spent three classes away from my crush, who was always in Class A. At least I ended up on the Top 50 a few times in my high school life, so I wasn't a complete idiot, unlike my best friend: Inuzuka Kiba. Who was Class-F his entire high school life. I have smart friends, too, like Nara Shikamaru (whom I call Shika-chan out of habit), who always ranks 1 on the Top 50 and has always been in Class A with my crush.
My crush is also my rival. We've had this love-hate relationship for years. We'd be friends one moment, enemies the next.
Lately, I've been getting tired of this never-ending pattern. I want something more stable. But I guess I can't expect that out of an Uchiha.
Yes, my crush is Uchiha Sasuke and he's the biggest asshole I've ever known, but I suppose it's our naturally clashing personalities that lure me to him. He's a snobby rich boy with both of his parents and an older brother named Itachi. I'm a friendly poor boy with deceased parents, a cousin named Karin, and an older brother (whom is my rightful guardian) named Kurama. We also have a pet fox with genetic mutation. By genetic mutation, I mean he has eight extra tails and because of his nine tails, we named him Kyuubi. It's a small family, but a family none-the-less.
I just wish Sasuke wasn't such an insufferable know-it-all.
Anyways, I guess my days of worrying are over. He got accepted into Tokyo University and is going there this upcoming fall semester. He's going into business to become an asset to the company his brother will take over.
I'm going in on the escalator system to become a medical professional. So far I'm only headed for RN, but maybe I'll be something more... just maybe.

"Earth to Naruto!"
I blink and look up at Kiba as I realized I had spaced out at lunch again. Lately, my mind's been wandering to this cat and mouse game Sasuke has us playing. I'm endlessly chasing him and he seems to like the advances but then he turns cold shoulder at the last second. I sigh and grab my tray, emptying it and taking it up before walking off toward the library. This was third lunch, where all third year seniors attended and Sasuke was always in the library, reading a book or studying for a class. I admired him for his dedication.
I spot Sasuke right away and swallow down the bile rising in my throat. I need to sever the ties that keep us together before the end of the school year, or else I'll never move on. I enter the library and suddenly feel a chill. I look around and see the eyes of the Sasuke fanclub on me. He smirks and challenges me to face him with his club there. I can't. I turn and walk right out, heading toward the bathroom to heave my lunch. I don't have the courage.
I enter the bathroom and just wash my face instead of purging, since the nervousness subsided. I grab a towel and dry off my face when the door opens. I look up to see, well, Sasuke. Of course. He had to follow me. I stare at him wide-eyed before glaring.
"Teme, what are you doing stalking me?" I growl out.
"I wasn't stalking you. I had to relieve myself. Is that some kind of crime now, dobe?" Sasuke smirks, cocky.
I hate this guy, but I can't stop loving him.
"Whatever, you asshole," I look to the side and before I know it, I'm pinned on to a wall inside a bathroom stall that's been shut and locked... and Sasuke's the one pinning me.
"Don't let your guard down, baka." His voice is so seductive it pisses me off... but it also turns me on.
"St-Stop. I'm tired of this cat and mouse game!"
He merely smirks and begins his process. He kisses my neck, nibbling here and there as I feel his hands slide down and push up my shirt. I feel his kisses over my neck turn into hickeys as they burn my skin from my jaw to my collar bone on each side. It feels like his etching his name into my skin, forever claiming me as his.
He unbuttons his pants and I know what's coming next. He shoves me down and presses his penis into my mouth. I've gotten used to this. I suck and lick and give him what he wants. He finishes, ejaculating all over my face before getting up, fixing himself, and leaving. I just slump, feeling used as always.
Why can't I reach his heart?
I stand and go back to rewash my face and get the semen out of my hair. He's such a secret pig.
A smile graces my lips. I like the way he treats me so roughly.
"I'm such a masochist," I whisper to nobody.
I am. I'm a masochist and I love the way he treats me with no respect, no dignity. He strips away my manliness piece by piece and even though I say I hate, I actually don't... and I think he knows that.
He's a sadist so I guess it works.


Author's note:

So I'm trying my hand at SasuNaru fanfictions again, I hope all goes well. These characters will be slightly out of character because of the way this fanfiction is designed. So, forgive me.
Please give me feed back. I'd love to know what you think about it and where you think the story should go. I never make plots for the story because I like getting readers' opinions and following majority votes on what should happen next.

Take care,
Nova