CHAPTER ONE
The kiss
"Hashirama!"yelled 13 years old Madara. "Watch out, you asshole! You will fall!"
Both of the boys were at the usual place where they could meet and challange eachother on stone skipping. Hashirama being the recless, was walking on some cliff.
"Aw, come on! Nothing bad will happ-" without few movements, he already had fallen.
"Baka!" Madara yelled. "Are you okay?"
"Yea.." Hashi murmured, holding his knee as if he had been injured due to the slight fall.
"Stupi-" Madara scolded him with a victorious smirk on his face, having the pleasure of being right. Suddenly his smile was replaced with amazement and a blush covering his face. Hashirama had been frowing and out of no where... pulled him by the collar and locked eachother into a kiss.
"W-what did you just...?" he seemed totally confused.
"Because you act so smart." the Senju teased.
"You can't just randomly kiss people. Expecially boys. Are you nuts?" Madara yelled, having his blush darken.
"OH, Come on! Rules are being made just to be broken."
"Then why did you..?"
"Why i kissed you?" aksed Hashirama. Madara nodded.
"I dont know, i just felt like doing it."
It wasn't the quite the answer that Madara was expecting to hear. The Uchia had loved his friend since the first time they had met. Madara would have great time challenging eachother on stone skipping. Both of the boys knew that their clans were enemeis, but none of them cared. They shared a similar idea. That a peace pact could be created in the shinobi world and everyone would live in peace. That idea was what mostly connected them. Unfortunatelly, Madara felt in love with Hashirama.
"Is everything alright?" Hashi stood up and removed the invisible dust from his clothes, looking at Madara.
"Yea." Hashirama lifted on of his eyebrows.
"Doesen't seem so."
"Dammnitt! When i tell you that i am fine, then it means im fine!"
Hashirama got depressed.
"Okay, okay! I am sorry."
"Oh, come on! Don't go depressed."
"oh, well.. you're right. Bye!" within few blinks, Hashirama dissapeared leaving a big explosin followed by dust.
"HASHIRAMA!" Madara screamed. That brat had always been doing it. Dissapearing without any warning. It really would piss Madara but in stead of being mad he smiled as he touched his lips with a finger. Running it over, heremembered Hashirama's taste. It was his first kiss after all.
"That idiot.." his smile got even bigger.
