I sadly do not own Naruto or anything mentioned in this story I do however work where Naruto works

A certain blond store clerk sighed. "I'm so bored! Why can't anything
exciting ever happen around here?"
"Just do your job, Naruto," his boss nagged. "At least it's something to
do instead of moping around."
"But it's so boring! It's the same thing everyday. Don't we ever get
any variety?" Naruto whined as he put away the remaining stock. "I mean,
why can't we have at least one hot guy come into the store instead of all
the meth heads?"
Just as those words passed through his lips the bell on the door binged to
reveal the most gorgeous man the young clerk had ever seen in his 19 years of
living.
"Looks like you get your chance 'cause here comes one now." With a smirk
on his face, his boss made for the exit. "Don't do anything to scare him
off, Naruto. He's still a paying customer after all."
"Genma, you perv!" Naruto yelled at said boss with a silly little grin on
his face. "You've been hanging out with Kakashi too long. It's starting to
effect your brain, I think."
Turning to the customer, Naruto automatically spewed his greeting to the man.
"Hello, can I help you with anything at all today?"
Raising an eyebrow, the customer wearily responded in the most inducing
voice Naruto had ever heard, "Yeah, I needed a pack of Number 7 Red King and a
black Bic lighter."
"Sorry to ask, but I need to see some I.D. please and thank you," Naruto
replied. Meanwhile "yay, I get to see his age and name!" excitedly passed his
thoughts.
The customer pulled out his leather wallet and took out his identification;
all the while scowling like that was the first time he ever had to do
something like that before. Handing over his identification to Naruto, he
decided to make the blond blush a little. "You know, this is the first time
in a long while I haven't had someone ask for my name straight out before
ogling me with their eyes."
Naruto blushed so hard he matched the stitching of the store name on his
shirt. "I-I-I didn't mean to ogle it's just that y-you're the first
person that remotely is even in my type category," the blonde stuttered,
looking down at the I.D. and memorizing the name and birthday for future
reference. "A-anyway here's your I.D. back. Sorry for the trouble. I'll
just go get your smokes for you,"
Turning around, he bent down to get the cigarettes from underneath the back
counter. "Here you go, and a Bic lighter," he said, handing the purchases
to the customer. "That'll come to $12.30, please and thank you." Upon
receiving a 20, he finally decided to try and ask for his name. "Um… so,
may I ask what your name is? If you don't mind, that is."
"I don't mind at all," the man said with a smirk. "My name is Uchiha
Sasuke and I just moved into town. Would you mind if I asked for your name?"
Sasuke asked, grabbing his change and receipt only to discover that the tiny
slip of paper already had everything he desired to know.
"If you want to call me, I'm free anytime before 5:00pm to 9:00pm," the
blond offered. "I usually only work the night shift, but I'm covering for
someone who's too lazy to get his sorry out of bed," Naruto grumbled.
"Thanks, I'll take you up on your offer sometime. See you soon." With
that, Sasuke left the store and a new found hottie.

I relize that this story is going to be kinda crappy and the first chapter is short but it's the first one i've ever put up here not the first one that i written and i'm open to readers suggestions for the direction of the story but you need to review in order to well suggest someting and i'll try to work it in if not it might go into another story one day