The raven awoke startled, yet smuggly, as the sunlight seeped through the blinds and hit his face. He squinted as he was about to get up and stretch when he noticed something was holding on to his arm. When he started to fight it without turning around to see what it was, the ravage "thing" refused to give back his accursed arm. Aggravated, he slowly turned his head around and froze when he noticed that "thing" was a certain dobe that he was TOO familar with. (He thought they were hit sheets) He finally started to look around the room, and he noticed, "Wait...My room isn't ORANGE!" He exclaimed to himself.
Everything started to seep in. He was at said blond dobe's house, being cuddled by the bastard, and he realized the dobe was ENJOYING it mercifully. "What the hell is wrong with me! WHY am I even here?" It took a few seconds after his panicing to notice that he was completely shirtless. Unconciously, he let a shiver run down his back to the feeling of his revealed skin. He cursed quietly to himself. His once barracading emotional "emo" mask was starting to crumble to his confusion, and he did NOT like it. Due to his shiver and curse, he could feel the blonde "hmph" in his sleep and hug the raven in a full out embrace.
The one thing then going through his mind was, "Why on EARTH am I secretly enjoying this and NOT kicking his ass!" He sighed from the emotions handed to him on a silver pladder while cupid somewhere diligently, poured 'love posion' in his orange juice... (He's been forced to look at fanart again for his therpy sessions...XD) He started to listen to the dobe's breathing. He turned over slowly, making sure not to wake the idiot. His eyes were half closed as he slowly raised his hand to caress his cheek when he stopped himself, feeling his hairs on the back of his neck stand still. After he swallowed his pre-dry throat, he continued to inch his hand toward the dobe's face.
As his fingertips brushed against the blonde's face, the dobe leaned his head into the raven's hand and he cooed. Sasuke almost chuckled at the sight and sound of the bastard actually staying still and silent. Sasuke could feel the heat creep up his face. He quickly and carefully slipped out of Naruto's embrace. Why he wanted to wake up the dobe and say goodbye or, at the very least, kiss him on the forehead, he didn't know or care at that moment. With one last look at the blonde's sleeping face, he found his shirt and quickly put it on before the raven haired teen snuck out of the apartment and ran toward his house at full speed.
On his run, which then decreased into a walk, he strangely only thought about how cold his body felt without the dobe's body warmth against him. Although, he knew he wouldn't be able to talk or even look at the hyperactive idiot until he could remember what had happened the Saturday night. He just didn't expect that task to be exhausting...
As Monday came and the week continued to press on, avoiding Naruto was nearly anything but possible. It didn't help the fact that after all the thinking time that the raven had, he couldn't remember a bloody thing about that night. It made matters worse when he realized that the dobe was asking around for him. The unknown information to him was torturing him as he tried to go inbetween classes, barely being able to slip away from him. He once made the unintelligent mistake of stepping into the wrong gender's bathroom. No wonder Shikamaru was always calling women troublesome. WHAT did they carry in those purses? He always thought people were overexagerrating when they replied bricks, but he could feel himself agreeing as he rubbed the marks on his face. Fortunately, since he had fangirls, they apolgized as soon as they realized who they just hit. UNfortunately, he bearly made it back out of there alive, or at least, with his pants actually ON.
History class started with bellwork and a very long and strained lecture given by Anko, who kept insisting, that the sooner we would listen, the sooner our lives would seem to go by. Sasuke rolled his eyes at this and started to think for a while. He was trying to make sense of that weekend. His main question was WHAT made him forget? That Sunday morning, he didn't feel hungover or sober, just his defenses down from their usual wall and warmth.
So much warmth. He started to shudder at his own disturbing thoughts as he looked out the window. Konoha had been put under a thunderstorm and tornado watch, despite the sunny weather that had been on Saturday and Sunday morning. It was as if mother nature was upset with Sasuke for leaving Naruto that morning or sad that she couldn't see her favorite yaoi couple or something...
The raven wanted to kill himself slowly with a hammer after thinking of what he just thought. "Where did THAT come from!" He did not find it entertaining that God was playing with his emotions. He cursed to himself which was seemed the 70th time that day when he realized he wasn't angry like he SHOULD have been.
He started to contemplate about things when he also realized an almost scary truth. Since when in the middle of that silent 'conversation' with himself did he find those once disturbing images did they start to GROW on him? He realized that Anko was giving him an interesting glance, but when he looked up, she focused back on the board. That's when he heard a scream and saw a fist meet his jaw.
He looked up, well more like glared up, at his random attacker to see Uzumaki Naruto, the dobe himself, panting like he had been running away from hell. "Bastard! Where the... the hell have you been?" His face all red and sweaty, and he kept breathing in and out, silently cursing him with his famous insult "Teme." "Dobe, you know your supposed to breathe while running?" As if to emphasize his point, the raven punched Naruto in this right eye, leaving a bruise. When it looked like they were about to go to war, Anko, the teacher, appeared behind the blonde, and he yelped loudly as she yanked him out the door by his hair. Awaiting in the hall for him, the principal Tsunade smirked before yelling, "BRAT!" She pulled him down the hallway by the ear, watching Anko mockingly waving bye to him. He had been in this situation plenty of times before, so there was no need for Tsunade to give him an 'on-his-way-to-punishment' lecture.
Still stubborn as always, he tried to break loose from her grip. He kicked, whined, screamed, and jumped. She didn't show any sign of letting go of him. "Let go of me, granny! I wasn't finished with that heartless teme! I'll be back Uchiha Sasuke as long as my name isn't Uzu...OW!" A silent comeback from his earlier fighting came with Tsunade's fist pounding on Naruto's head... HARD. He hated sounding like a woman, but lately, the feelings he had been feeling made him truly feel like one, and he just didn't care anymore. He made some death glares at her, of course, there weren't as good as the Uchiha's, as they made there way to her office. She threw him in his normal chair infront of her desk. Instead of being professional, as usual, she jumped on her desk and not in here office chair. He couldn't help, but admit the silence from the granny was starting to creep him out. The loud, annoying and complaining granny suit him better. When she didn't say anything, he let his gaze wonder outside on to her balcony. The doors were slightly open, and he could almost feel the air hit his face. His hand cradled his head while his elbow rested on the arm's chair. Tsunade looked at him every now and then, trying to find out what was wrong with him. She decided to give him a couple of moments to think to himself. "Naruto... what's wrong...?" she thought to herself as she followed Naruto's blind gaze at the glass doors.
The class seemed unsurprised of the outbursts. Sasuke and Naruto were rivals, way back in kindergarden up till now. It seemed like to everyone else whenever Konoha High got some sort of peace, they broke it somehow, someway. Teachers were always on the top of their toes when the two were around, knowing a fight would break out in any given moment. Anko came back through the door fram, closing the door, and she then resumed her lecture while leaning lazily against the whiteboard. Sasuke's eyes turned their attention back to the crying sky and his earlier thoughts, as he slowly awaited for his next class to begin.
Naruto knew better than to over think the teme's feelings; well, at least, the LITTLE feelings he possessed. The dobe looked back up to the granny, but his eyes clearly clouded, still deep in thought. Finally, she licked her dry lips and swallowed, "Brat...?" When he met her eyes, they were filled with concern and curosity. "Sorry granny, your voice from earlier gave me a migrane, so I'm tired," he lied through his teeth. To be honest, Tsunade's voice was actually quite calming and soothing to him when she showed him her nice side. Pausing, Naruto looked back up at her, waiting for her to reply with an insult. The words that formed out of her mouth almost shocked him.
"Is it Sasuke?" Her question sounded surprisingly casual, like she was asking about the weather. He could tell though, she was afraid of pushing him off the edge. She knew even though they 'hated' each other, Naruto had a soft spot for him due to their past. He sighed, but decided that maybe if he lied once more, she would stop pushing, "Now why the hell would I be thinking of that bastard?" Agian, what escaped her lips shocked him as he heard the dissapointment in her voice, "You should know better than to lie to me..." she looked almost hurt. Before the blonde could even think about apolgizing to her, she whispered, "I'm sure you'll realize it soon enough." His eyebrow quirked upward, but he nodded despite her odd behavior. As he was nodding, he realized what she had meant.
"Naruto, you are dismissed. Please return back to your class." He left the office to let her have her deserved peace. He stuck his hands into his pockets as he aimlessly walked through the halls, not needing to get his binder from his previous class. He knew Kiba would grab it for him. While he stopped and looked up, there was the restroom doors that the teme had ran into earlier that morning. The feelings he had tried to avoid crashed into him. It hurt him that the teme was avoiding him. The raven's punch from earlier indicated he couldn't get his eyes to look up at his face. He just didn't get it...
He leaned up against the door frame to the boys' door as his eyes practically bore a hole at the girls' door in front of him. Sasuke had ran into there like an idiot earlier to avoide approaching him. After he realized at the moment what had happened at the time, he felt that he had deserved it; that was, however, until he heard the squels of his fangirls, and he instantly wanted to run in and save the teme... his teme. He knew it felt wrong to possessive already, but the overthrow of this feelings of the new, yet intimate, found behavior from that passionate night leaked inside his heart.
By his obvious reactions with Naruto being around, he figured the raven probably haven't remember what had happened, but the dobe was hoping he would remember soon, so he wouldn't have to fight these feelings anymore. He could feel his heart skip a beat as he started to day dream about him... then his day dream was broken by the endless ring of the school bell. Students voices ascended into the hallways, and he watched them as they made there way through the traffic to make it class in time. Naruto then left his spot and walked straight to class, avoiding needing to look up at someone. Classrooms in the school were always cold, but today, they felt sicking cold as brought himself to sit down in his desk by his friends. He didn't say much, and before they knew it, English was done and over with, and the lunch bell rang, and then, it too was gone. "Time to leave," his mind yelled at his impassive body. As he slowly raised to his feet, he walked down the halls and went through the doors outside onto the student parking lot.
He couldn't recall any of the events that went down after English had started, but he didn't care. The blonde then knew what he had to do to get him to remember, but he knew the raven teme would not like his method...
OK, so first yaoi couple fanfic. SO, if you DONT like it, get over it! I've had my tries with straight stories, next time, i might be experimenting with yuri.
ANYWAYS, this is chapter one (obviously ^^;), but I still intend for it to short, at the most, hopefully,4 chapters. I decided to spare ppl with my usual whole page of describing a room like a novel, and tried to skip straight to the good stuff. Feel free to review, but I'm not neccessarily looking for a critque bc i already mentioned this IS my first fanfic. If it turns out to really good, I may make it longer, but it's mainly up to you guys.
I also apolgize for typos (I had to retype this SO many times, and right now, it's REALLY early in the morning) and that it hasn't turned that... "smexy" yet, but bare with me. It will get funnier amd cuter. as I continue to write this out. I know I have help from some of my friends whom are yaoi readers/writers when I need it. I hope they can help me improve it, so yesh...
I DO NOT OWN Naruto characters.