Hi guys. This is my first Fanfiction story so please ready and leave feedback. i will post another chapter soon.
Rated M for Language, alcohol and drug use and later sexual encounters. NSFW
Disclamer: i do not own Naruto or any characters portrayed here.
so Here we go
Yamato slammed the book down on the desk, it was no use he was never going to fully understand plant biology, sure he liked trees and the outdoors but the test next week would be on water based plant molecules, a minute area of biology with no real substance that wouldn't really contribute much to his future anyway, it was only a minor class to make up his credits so what was the point in studying it? Yamato had only taken the class because Iruka had persuaded him to, and it was either this or calculus, so in the end there wasn't really much of a decision.
Yamato checked the clock, 8pm. This was sad, it was Saturday night and he was almost all alone in the university library, only he and a few studious freshman remained. That's it, Yamato thought to himself, finals don't start for another week, he stretched up out of the chair and grabbed his book and shoved it in his bag. Then he left the library without a second glance back and headed for the dorms. Yamato passed several students he recognized on the way back to his room, Izumo and Kotetsu were smoking outside halls and they nodded as Yamato passed them, Yamato went to buzz himself inside, when he heard a voice shouting
"Hey Yamato hold the door," Yamato turned to see Anko running towards him, shuffling in her heeled shoes and skirt. She was pretty dressed up compared to her normal self.
"Oh, hey thanks" she panted
"Hi Anko, you look nice are you going out?" he asked
"Yeah" she replied
Yamato didn't like her short reply, but he had to admit she looked really cute in her outfit, he hair spiked up at back as usual, Yamato gazed at her for a few seconds, then he realized she was squinting at him.
"Erm, Yamato.." Anko said.
Yamato quickly snapped out of his motionless stare and shook himself back to consciousness.
"Sorry Anko what did you say?"
"I asked if Iruka was in your room?" she said questioningly.
"Oh yeah, he is, he texted me earlier saying he was going out tonight, have you two got a date or something?" Yamato asked. Because that was the thing, that's how Yamato knew Anko, she was Iruka's girlfriend, and Iruka was his roommate. Admittedly Anko had not always been Iruka's girlfriend, Yamato and Iruka had both met her at the same time in freshman year at a dorm party. Yamato had liked her back then too but Iruka had expressed interest in her first, and how could she resist him, he was tall, good looking and charming. So Iruka charmed Anko whilst Yamato ploughed through his major, architecture, it was a difficult subject but it seemed to have paid off as he got a first last year whilst Iruka hadn't done so well. And that's how it came to this moment.
"Oh no, not really a date," she said, "we are going to a party, I was talking to this new transfer student in my english class today," Yamato led Anko up the flight of stairs to room he and Iruka shared, "he seems pretty eccentric, he has all this bright white hair that sticks out of his head, and a blue mask on all the time, but he is a pretty cool guy, and he is having a few people around tonight. You should join us."
Yamato didn't really like the sound of a party with a crazy white haired dude in a mask.
"Erm, maybe, I'm pretty beat actually." Yamato replied.
"oh come on," Anko whined "you never come out with us anymore." They had reached the dorm room and Yamato turned his key in the lock and entered. Inside Iruka was waiting for them. Anko trotted over to him and kissed him on the cheek.
"You look beautiful babe," Iruka said to her. Then they proceeded to kiss and comment on how good looking and cute the other one was. Yamato ignored them and dumped his bag on his bed, then slumped down beside it. "You don't look so good though bro" Iruka joked to Yamato kicking the bottom of his boot playfully. "You coming?"
"To that party? No I don't think so"
"Oh come on Yamato you never come out." Iruka droned
"That's what I said." Anko pitched in
"Yeah and it's the proper last Saturday night before Finals, you have been studying all week, you need to let off some steam and have a bit of fun." Iruka added.
"Yeah but you don't really need to." Yamato said, "How much revision have you even done? This isn't a joke."
"oh my god Yamato how old are you, really? You are acting like an old man, seriously you are 20 you need to be out every weekend, you're missing out on important shit." Iruka was persuasive. "and Anko said she could set you up with one of her girlfriends from English class," yes Iruka was very persuasive.
Yamato stood up and reluctantly grabbed a pair of black jeans and a black t-shirt, and made his way to the bathroom.
"Wait for me then."
"No problem we will be here," said Iruka as he grabbed Anko's cheeks and went in for another kiss. Honestly those two couldn't leave each other alone.
The bathroom they shared with the rest of the rooms on the floor was large and empty, Yamato brushed his teeth and slipped on his jeans and pulled his checkered shirt he had been wearing all day over the black t-shirt. He tussled his short brown hair under the running water for a second, and looked in the mirror, that was an improvement. He actually felt good, and he admitted to himself he did need to blow off some steam. Yamato swung back to the room, grabbed his phone and ID and the three headed out.
