disclaimer: Naruto characters here aren't mine.

A/N: inspired by a korean-drama.

Just like the movies

"Well Yamanaka-san, I am impressed with your bio-data" the head writer Jiraiya complimented as he shook the hand of a blond girl sitting in front of him. "We are so glad you chose to continue your career here in our country, especially here in our network." The girl just smiled sweetly at him.

"Of course Jiraiya-san, this is the very place I wanted to work. I can't wait to start a project here" she replied as she observed the middle-aged man as he stood up from his seat and took two glasses and poured it with some wine. He gave the other one to the girl which she took gladly and sipped the liquor elegantly.

"Though it's a bit devastating that the whole industry was still mourning because one of the finest actors of his generation killed himself" the woman who was sitting in front of his table quirked an eyebrow, Jiraiya sighed as he massaged his temples. "Yamanaka-san, you surely know Uzumaki Naruto right?"

"Yes" she said swiftly but after a while of pondering she gasped and put a hand on her mouth. "oh my God" Jiraiya just nodded when Ino suddenly realized who the man was talking about. "That's so sad. He's just about my age"

"You're right. He has a life ahead of him if he didn't become stupid enough to kill himself" Jiraiya said with sympathy "the Uzumaki family surely lost someone precious"

"Ahm~ Jiraiya-san, if it's okay to know." Ino said Jiraiya knew what the blond woman wanted to asked and so he looked at her blue eyes before he leaned back to his chair.

"That poor kid killed himself because he saw his girlfriend cheating on him with his own best friend" Ino again, quirked an eyebrow.

"You mean, those two betrayed him?" she inquired the man nodded as his reply.

"But they managed to cover the whole story. All they know was Naruto had a nightmare and had a cardiac arrest." The man in front of her said.

"That was tragic" she commented as she sipped her wine.

"Indeed. But still, suicide doesn't have to be the answer to his misery." Jiraiya said as he once again gulped the remaining wine in his glass, Ino did the same and finished her drink.

"I feel sorry for them." Ino said, the man just sighed again. "They were nothing but fools"

"Well Yamanaka-san, if you already have a story, you can give it to me anytime. One series in the primetime slot is nearing its end. It would be a good start for you." He stated and Ino gave him again one of her sweet smiles.

"Yes Jiraiya-san. In fact I have this plot in my mind for the past couple of weeks." She said as she lay the glass in the table "is it okay if the genre is rather angst and has too much drama with a sort of tragedy?" she asked again and saw the man's eye lit up with excitement.

"That would be the very first Yamanaka-san; most series were just comedy and romance and drama, but your idea is the very first," she smiled widely at the man's statement.

"But Jiraiya –san if I may be a bit selfish; I want this to be a movie, not a drama series" she said and Jiraiya looked at her, confused.

"Why would you like your story to be a movie?" he asked

"Well, the plot is kinda short and I don't intend to prolong that" she said and smiled at him; the older man just nodded his head reluctantly.

"And oh~ I know I'm being too arrogant but, can I have another request?" Jiraiya furrowed his eyebrows as he waited for the blond woman to continue "I want to pick the actor and the actress who will portray the lead roles. You may pick for the other casts but the leads are mine" she said; Jiraiya was now a bit suspicious but if her idea were going to make more money for the company- and that was for sure, he would go for it.

"Okay my dear. You may do as you please" he said and Ino stood from her seat and walked towards the man to give him a bear hug.

"That's great Jiraiya-san! I will drop by tomorrow to give my draft" she said and walked towards the door of the man's office; Jiraiya just nodded as the girl disappeared through the wooden door.

I am so devastated because of this. A cry of a woman was heard through the television and another woman speaking to the crying girl; Ino busied herself with the preparation for dinner but kept on listening

Naruto, wherever you are please rest in peace and I love you so much. That was the last statement she heard before she turned off the television, just in time the door of her apartment opened.

"Hey there" she greeted as a man with pineapple-shaped hair walked towards her; she smiled at him before she was enclosed to his embrace and the two shared a quick sweet kiss. "You're early"

"Yeah; Asuma told me to leave early because he wants Chouji to manage the rest of the paper works." He replied as he took off his coat. Ino smiled at him widely as she helped him undo his necktie.

"Hah~ that fat ass surely cursed you for leaving him behind." She said and pulled the man towards the stairs. "Shika" she said as she turned to face the man who was smiling at him mischievously at her; she was on the third stair while Shikamaru was still on the first with his hands on either side of her waist. "I got accepted in the network." She said and grinned.

"Really . . . ?" Shikamaru replied and the smile on his face suddenly vanished. "You're still into it, aren't you?" he stated and Ino nodded her head. "You think he would want this? You're just wasting your time and talent and most especially your life there" he said and cupped Ino's face, her grinned was now gone and was exchanged with a frown. "Ino"

"You know that you cannot change my mind Shika. So you just either support me with this or shut your mouth." She said and snapped Shikamaru's hands away from her face and walked up to their room. Shikamaru trailed behind her just as she was about to shut the door.

"Ino, wait!" he said, he was rewarded with a glare. "I'm sorry. I know this means so much to you. And I will support you, no matter what" he said as she hugged the blond from behind.

"You will?" she asked and smiled as she turned around to face him

"Of course. . ." He said and Ino gave him a passionate kiss.

"You're the best Shika." she grinned at him as she tugged on his shirt and continued to kiss him; Shikamaru knew what his blond girlfriend wanted, kissed her back with equal passion and lust.

The two was still lip locked as they moved their way towards the bed; Shikamaru stumble hard on the bed with Ino on his top. The blond girl moved her hands on every part of the black-haired man's body as he too did the same. After a while of kissing and feeling each other's body, the clothes they were wearing was now discarded and the two was now under the sheet; losing their senses as they both succumbed to the lust they were feeling.

"You're one hell of a liar, Sakura; aren't you sorry for yourself?" a man with black hair asked the woman with pink hair as she combed her hair lovingly. Sakura looked at him through the mirror, a sweet smiled was plastered on her face.

"Sasuke darling, why would I?" she said as she lay down the comb and walked towards the bed where the man was sitting. "He was the one who killed himself, not me" she said and sat down beside him.

"But still, we're the ones that drove him to do that" Sasuke reasoned out as he pulled the leaning Sakura away from him. "You of all the people should be the one mourning over his death."

"But Sasuke-kun, our relationship was over the moment I laid my eyes on you" she said as she continued to lean on him. Sasuke closed his eyes and he could feel Sakura's hands travelling towards his pants; he held her hands and threw them away.

"We need to stop this Sakura," he said before he stood up and left the woman all alone.

"What are you saying Sasuke~!" she yelled but the man did not stopped nor gave her a reply. "Sasuke-kun~ . . .!" all she could hear was the sound of the door that was slammed; Sakura was way too furious at Sasuke's last statement that she threw all the things that her hands touched. It was until then that her manager and personal assistant came to her aid and calmed her down.

Stupid Naruto! I hate you~!" She thought viciously.

Sasuke walked his way towards the black car that was parked at the condominiums' parking lot. He was guilty as hell for driving his best friend to commit suicide; he was not that into Sakura but the lust he felt that night overpowered him and they both commit that nastiest crime for Naruto. If he was given a chance, he would surely restrain himself that night.

As he hopped inside the car, memories of Naruto and himself when they were in college flashed through his mind; he shook his head vigorously to erase the flashing pictures off of his mind and drove away.

If he could only turn back the time, he would ask for his best friend's forgiveness.

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