This is my first yaoi. And, this chapter is the first of three in this story.
Disclaimer: Dude, if I owned Naruto, Uzumaki would not have an unconditional love for a boy that is a freaking drama queen and should be dead by now.
"Sasuke! Please?" Naruto begged one of his best friends.
"No." Sasuke said bluntly looking over his blonde buddy, surprised he hadn't learned that 'no' was the answer to most of the questions he asked.
"Puh-lease!!!" Naruto begged. "I want you to meet my sempai from high school!"
Sasuke rolled his eyes. "I went to the same high school as you."
"Only for a year, though. Then you… uh, went away. But, anyway, you met him before, though you weren't on friendly terms." Naruto laughed nervously remembering a small argument they had about names. "I got close to him after you left."
Sasuke arched an eyebrow. "Why should I see him again if we weren't on friendly terms to begin with?"
"Because he's changed a lot, and you don't remember him and he doesn't remember you, probably." Naruto said. "Plus, I told him that you were coming and he's making dinner for three already."
Sasuke scowled at his friend. He felt bad, making a stranger cook for him and not showing up is rude, he may be a smart ass to the people he knows, but first impressions were important. His family had taught him that.
"He's a good cook. His ramen is almost as good as Ichiraku's." Naruto grinned.
"Fine!" Sasuke snapped. "But I swear on all the ramen in the world," the perfect thing to say if he wanted a terrified Uzumaki in his house, "if he is even half as annoying as you are, I will kick your ass."
Naruto laughed nervously. "Okay. Go get dressed." Naruto said slipping on a jacket.
Sasuke was not happy. It was five o'clock and a Friday. He had come home from work an hour ago, took a shower then was harassed by his roommate. He wanted sandwich, his couch and his television, that was his relaxation. He did not want to go out and put on a fake smile for Naruto's friends he already did that about six days a week. Obviously, he wasn't a fan of people.
Grudgingly he stepped out of their apartment and into the car with Naruto. "Where is it? His house I mean."
"The other side of Konoha." Naruto replied softly, knowing that Sasuke would not appreciate the drive.
Sasuke's eye twitched but started the car anyway. He found it strange that it already had started to get dark, but it was winter and couldn't be helped.
Soon enough both men arrived at a large apartment in the urban streets of Konoha in contrast to the very suburban part of town that they lived in. Naruto bounded out like the hyper person he was. Sasuke followed silently, observing the apartment. It was seemingly fancy, instantly the Uchiha came to conclusions.
First off, Naruto's friend was rich and had a good job or was a spoiled rich kid, maybe both.
Secondly, Naruto's friend was snobbish (probably). Naruto really could find the good in anyone though.
Lastly, he already hated him, for a multitude of reasons.
The two friends stepped into elevator and were pulled upward onto the seventh floor.
"I hope you two get along." Naruto said aloud, "you two are actually a lot alike. Hopefully that won't cause problems." Naruto rung the doorbell and rocked back and forth from his toes to his heels.
In less than a minute someone answered the door. And Sasuke's ears nearly began to bleed as Naruto cried, "Neji!!!"
In a quick moment Naruto had flung his arms around his friend. When he retracted Sasuke got a good look at him.
Very pale skin and grey eyes that almost looked lavender. Long dark brown hair rested against his chest and back. It stood out well against his features. Dark jeans and a black v-neck sweater surprisingly made him look very handsome, especially while his pronounced collar bone was right there… just begging for someone to… Sasuke was interrupted from his deductions when the man outstretched his hand.
"Neji Hyuuga, you're Sasuke Uchiha, right? Naruto's roommate? Nice to meet you." Neji gave him a smirk that the long-haired man probably wanted to pass off as a smile.
Sasuke gave him the same facial expression right back and shook his hand.
"You can take your shoes off right here." Neji said pointing near a bunch of piled up shoes. "Dinner will be ready in a few moments. It's Naruto's favorite, I'm sure it'll take you long to figure out what is Uchiha-san."
The two men followed Neji in to the kitchen and sat down at the table. "This is a nice apartment, what do you do for a living?" Sasuke asked running a hand through his raven colored hair.
"I'm a businessman, employed by my uncle at Hyuuga Corp." Neji responded.
"He's always working, it's quite sad actually." Naruto teased.
Sasuke smirked deciding to do a little teasing himself. "Ha, you're uncle must set up omiai* every week."
"Try every three days." Neji responded stirring the broth.
Naruto and Sasuke laughed. But something in Neji's voice told Sasuke he wasn't kidding.
Neji set up the bowls and poured his homemade ramen in to each of them.
"What about you?" Neji asked Sasuke as he sat down to eat.
"I work for Tsunade-sama." Sasuke said proudly.
Neji nearly snorted at Sasuke's pride but refrained for Naruto's sake. "That's interesting."
The men chatted for a little while longer, but along the way they hit a "speed bump".
"Well, I think having a democracy is better." Naruto said.
The two older men shot him a look and that was the time that Naruto realized that he had just made a fatal mistake. The three had been half-heartedly discussing politics and had stumbled upon form of government.
"Tsk," Sasuke said, "haven't you heard of that European philosopher? Stupid people vote for stupid people."
"I disagree Uchiha-san even if the person is unintelligent they would still understand what they themselves need." Neji said.
Sasuke shot him a look, he didn't like being countered. "Well, coming from a stupid person that doesn't mean much."
Neji looked up from his bowl and arched an eyebrow. "Is that so, Uchiha-san?"
Naruto frowned this wasn't good. He had to bring up a happier subject. "So, you heard Shikamaru is being promoted from a teacher to principal?"
"Only god knows why." Sasuke rolled his eyes, somewhat reluctant to change the topic.
"And why is that?" Neji asked his eyes narrowing. Shikamaru was actually a close friend of his, though he probably had too much pride to tell the lazy man that.
"He's a lazy ass." Sasuke said.
"Or is that you find yourself to above everyone else?" Neji asked in a voice that didn't match his face or words.
"Just because it's true."
"Maybe it's an illusion that you've drawn yourself."
"Maybe," Sasuke mimicked, "you just don't like me."
"Maybe," Neji said in a similar tone, "you're just to full of yourself."
"Maybe, I deserve it."
"Maybe, you have an inferiority complex."
"Maybe," Sasuke paused to reflect on what Neji said and couldn't think of a response.
"Maybe," Naruto intervened, "we should eat our yummy ramen?"
The next twenty minutes were made up of Naruto's happy chatter, even after they ate. They sat at the table all the while the two boys glared at each other. Well, until Naruto decided to snap.
"Can you just-" Naruto began but stopped instantly when the lights went on then off. Then, a loud screech and bang came from outside.
Neji stood up instantly and ran to his window his eyes widened. Naruto sent him a questioning look and joined him at the window, Sasuke soon followed.
Outside, only white was visible. A blizzard raged outside and the boys stared outside dumbfounded. There had not been a snow in Konoha for twenty years, and there had never been a snowstorm.
Just my luck, Sasuke thought, the one time I go out there's a snowstorm.
Neji sighed. "There is no way you can drive home like that." He stated. "You both are welcome to stay over tonight, if you want."
"Really?" Naruto said, his face lighting up.
No ,no, no, no, no, no, no. NO. Sasuke thought continuously trying to keep a straight face.
"I'm not going to let you get into an accident." Neji said beginning to clean up the table, once establishing everyone was finished.
"Yay!" Naruto said, throwing his arms around Neji for the second time that night (and almost knocking all of the plates out of the older man's hands).
Fuck. Sasuke glared at Neji.
Neji glared back, it wasn't like he wanted the damn Uchiha in his house. He could care less if he got into an accident… well, not really, but still, he didn't like him much.
"Can I take a bath?" Naruto asked. "Your bath is like twice the size of ours."
Neji broke the glare with Sasuke to respond. "Sure. The towels are in the closet. There should actually be a set of clothes there too if you want to change."
"Okay." Naruto nodded and turned to Neji's bathroom, but paused. "Are you to going to kill each other?" He asked realizing that leaving the two there may cause conflict.
"Of course not, Uzumaki-san." Neji said formally, trying to reassure the blond.
"Alright…" Naruto said hesitantly before walking into the bathroom.
As soon as water was heard the two boys glared at each other. "We could have gotten home alright." Sasuke snapped.
"Really, by okay, do you mean running off the road because you can't see three inches in front of you car?" Neji asked in a calm voice.
"No, I mean, that we would be perfectly safe. We don't need your help." Sasuke snapped.
"No, Sasuke. You don't need my help. You need professional help." Neji retorted.
Sasuke hesitated, trying to think of a comeback. "You need help from a hairdresser. You look like a fucking transvestite."
Neji arched an eyebrow and tossed his long hair over his shoulder. "Do you often make rude judgments upon someone else's appearances? Or is it just when it's irrelevant?"
"Only when a girlish man is standing in front of me."
"Uchiha-san, must you always be right? Must you always be above someone?"
"What about you? Do you always have to have the last word?"
"No, I just find your behavior, which probably comes off as intellectual to most people, childish."
"I'm more of an adult than you are." Sasuke said his eyes narrowing, noticing that he was definitely losing this argument.
Neji eyes widened from amusement and couldn't help letting out a laugh. "Once again, you prove my point."
Neji watched as Sasuke's eye twitched. He smirked looking over Sasuke as if it was the first time. His raven colored hair was more relaxed than Naruto had described it to be. In fact, it looked rather soft. His black eyes stood out against the blush on his cheeks (from embarrassment). He had a small, but muscular frame that was clothed by a navy sweater and black jeans. Suddenly the annoyance of childishness faded and it became rather cute.
"Uchiha-san," Neji mused stepping closer, "would you like to play a mature game?"
"Don't play with me Hyuuga." Uchiha said stepping back.
Neji smirked as Sasuke walked back into a wall. He placed his hand next to his head. He would put Sasuke in his place.
"And why not Uchiha-san?" Neji teased. He rested his free hand on Sasuke's stomach. "Someone needs to break this inferiority complex of yours." His gaze ran from his hand to Sasuke's eyes. The intense gaze made it almost impossible for Sasuke to look away. Neji's eyes were beautiful.
"I do not have," Sasuke swallow, nervous and sensitive to the touch, "have an inferiority complex."
Neji ran the hand on Sasuke's sweater under it and rested his hand on the pale skin. "Well, can you prove it to me?" Never breaking eye contact Neji's cool hand began to move in circles.
Sasuke's eyes narrowed. "I don't think sexually harassing me proves anything."
"Do you know the definition of inferiority complex, Uchiha-san?" Neji asked moving a hand upwards to fondle a small pink nipple. "It means to have an intense feeling of inferiority, producing a personality characterized either by extreme reticence or, as a result of overcompensation, by extreme aggressiveness."
Sasuke squirmed underneath Neji's hand and gaze. A dark blush stained his cheeks and the tips of his ears. When Neji's nail purposely ran over his nipple a rush of blood ran to Sasuke's lower half and in defeat he looked away.
"Are you okay with being under me, Uchiha-san?" Neji questioned leaning into the boy.
"No." Sasuke hissed doing his best to look away.
Neji smirked. "You will be." Neji removed his hand from the wall and his hand from Sasuke's chest. "After all, you just got excited from me playing with your nipples. Like a woman."
Sasuke growled and threw an uncalculated punch. Neji caught the hand and pinned it to the wall with a single hand. With the other hand he unbuttoned Sasuke's pants and tugged both them and his underwear low enough so that just his length was visible.
Sasuke who had been struggling paused as the cool air hit his penis. Once again, a pump of blood surged to the length. "Seriously, cut it out." Sasuke tried to say calmly, but instead his voice cracked.
"Do you really want me to?" Neji asked playing with Sasuke's sack, working him into a full, painful erection. Sasuke shivered in response. Neji smirked, let go of Sasuke's hands and dropped to his knees. When Sasuke didn't respond Neji looked straight at him. "Moan for me."
"Hell no," the younger boy responded. Sasuke eyes widened as Neji hand firmly held his cock and stroked him at a painfully slow rhythm. He bit his lip, refusing to moan or cry out.
Neji noticed this quickly and wanted it to change. His hand moved to the head of the penis. Smirking he lowered his head and flicked his wet, warm tongue over the base of Sasuke's cock. He nearly snorted when Sasuke tensed and a stifled whimpered began to fill the silent kitchen.
"What were you saying Uchiha-san?"
"Nngh, shut u- ah!"
Liking the response, Neji pressed his thumb onto Sasuke's slit and began kissing his length. As the whimpers became more frequents Neji rewarded Sasuke by running his tongue up and down but still tortured him with his thumb.
When Sasuke finally let out a moan Neji took Sasuke's cock completely in his mouth. At first he slowly bobbed his head and Sasuke's moans became frequent.
"H-holy s-sh-shit." Sasuke gasped giving in. He ran his hands through Neji's long brown hair, it felt nice a soft against his hands. It felt even better as Neji worked harder on him.
Sasuke threw his head back into the wall. How the hell did Neji get this good? He moaned one last time before he felt the wrenching pain in his stomach give in. Instantly he pushed Neji's head back and came in his face.
Sasuke fell to his knees. "Oh my god…" He said through his heavy breaths.
"See?" Neji smirked. "It isn't bad being in a lower position."
Sasuke's left eye twitched. After that amazing oral sex, he just had to go and ruin it. "Well, you were the one that was sucking me off."
"Would you like me to do more?" Neji asked smirking. Suddenly the soft patter of water from his bathroom stopped. Neji clicked his tongue in disappointment. He walked to the kitchen sink and cleaned off his face.
Sasuke frowned. Neji was a fucking jackass, a fucking jackass with a lovely fellatio technique.
Sasuke stood up (after fixing his pants) and aggressively grabbed Neji's groin. Neji sent him a quizzical look. "Why aren't you hard?" Sasuke questioned, frankly a little insulted.
Neji snorted. "Well, isn't someone Miss Modesty? You want to know why? Frankly, you're not that attractive." That's a lie, Neji thought, I just won't give him that satisfaction.
Sasuke let go of Neji instantly. Truth be told, this made him feel insulted, and very much hurt, though he wouldn't let Neji have that satisfaction.
Neji noticed the sudden drop in the stubbornness of the Uchiha. Realizing that it was his words, he felt guilty.
When Neji opened his mouth to say something, Naruto suddenly came bounding in. He shuddered at that atmosphere in the room. "Is everything okay?
"Fucking fantastic." Sasuke said glaring at Neji. "I'm taking a bath." He stated, not bothering to ask Neji if it was okay.
"Sure." Neji said anyway before sighing and leaned against a wall.
Sasuke slammed the bathroom door behind him and Naruto looked from the bathroom to Neji.
"You can watch television in the living room. Or you can go to bed. You know where the guest room is. The futon should already be laid out." Neji said running a hand through his hair.
"O-okay." Naruto said uneasily wondering what was going on. He walked into the living room and turned on the television.
Neji thought for a few seconds before smiling to himself. He suddenly felt like taking a bath.
*omiai: meetings for arranged marriage
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