Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto unfortunately Masashi Kishimoto doesbut that's what makes Naruto so goodNor do I own Call me Irresponsible by Michael Bublé
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/Lyrics/
the two partners can telepathically speak to each other
"Words"
Prologue
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Call me irresponsible
Call me unreliable
Throw in undependable too
Willow green eyes peeked out from under an ebony top hat, glancing at a pair of shy reluctant teenagers. Nimble fingers graced the grand piano while singing carefully thought out lyrics without taking eyes off of them. A frustrated grumble was heard and the apple eyed person tore his/her eyes away from the dysfunctional pair before settling them on the disgruntled purple clad female sitting on top of the piano.
/Do my foolish alibis bore you/
/Well I'm not too clever/
/I just adore you/
The female sported a long strapless purple ankle gown with elbow length purple gloves. Much like the owner of the black top hat, the female wore a purple top hat with a violet veil covering her face. She carried a trumpet where the two would often play a duet at club. Her eyes found green ones looking at her questioningly.
The sounds of trumpets, trombones, and the banging of drums quickly reminded the pair of their present situation. Soon the ebony topped human resumed his/her singing.
/Call me unpredictable/
/Tell me I'm impractical/
/Rainbows I'm inclined to pursue/
Slipping off the piano while her counterpart continued singing, she strolled over to the male of their current interest. Merely inclining her hand in front of the flustered boy who took it, she found herself dancing clumsily to her partner's suave voice.
/Call me irresponsible
Yes I'm unreliable/
/But it's undeniably true/
/I'm irresponsibly mad for you/
Looking fully at the male she said, "You know, you'll never impress her with these horrible skills you call dancing." Said male's name was Kaito.
"Who?" Kaito dumbly replied.
Grumbling quietly and leading them away from the crowd dancing in the center she said, "Don't pretend to be deaf, I know you heard me. That girl you've clearly been interested for who knows how long." She eyes pointed to a very peeved and dejected brunette.
"Oh. Jun you mean" he sighed depressingly.
Raising her eyebrow in interest she said, "Care to fill me in?" To at which she only received a heartbroken sigh, the woman found her patience dwindling.
"Well?" she drawled.
"She'll never notice me that way, always calling me a loser while she focuses her attention on the so called heart throb of the village" he replied bitterly.
Glancing over to the now fuming Jun she said, "You know sometimes girls react a tad violent to the guys they actually like which they use as a cover up to hide their actual feelings. Like for instance Jun over there."
"So? How would that even relate to me?" said Kaito. The violet dressed women felt like smacking the boy to the ground for his obliviousness. Much like an orange wearing person she knew.
"That person for Jun would be you" she replied impatiently. When she heard no answer, she looked up to meet his surprised face and took advantage of that moment to dump him near Jun.
/Do my foolish alibis bore you/
/Well I'm not too clever/
/I just adore you/
Now near her partner, the woman sighed in relief. The top hated person smiled at the woman almost as if sending a silent message.
Turning their eyes to Kaito and Jun, they saw the two only talking to each other. The woman not satisfied turned her eyes over to her partner.
/Call me unpredictable/
/Tell me I'm impractical/
/Rainbows I'm inclined to pursue/
The instruments kicked up a sound while the singer sang with more feeling producing a magical feeling in the air. Kaito suddenly stood gracefully and held out his hand to Jun, who in turn hesitated but took it. The two swung to the rhythm not taking their eyes off each other while the woman and her partner smirked at the progress.
/Call me irresponsible/
Kaito and Jun slowed down to a point where they were only swaying. Jun then laid her head against Kaito's chest for a moment before reaching up to meet his lips.
/Yes I'm unreliable/
/But it's undeniably true/
/I'm irresponsible/
/I'm irresponsibly mad for you/
"Give it up to Akira & Asuka!" shouted the host. Whistles, cat-calls, and clapping all greeted Akira and Asuka's ears before they headed out toward the exit.
"Hell yeah! We're done!" cried the topped hat person before throwing away the cap the air. Which had bound to reveal shoulder length coral hair.
"Are you forgetting that this is only the beginning? Amor is going to give us a lot more targets, billboard brow" said the purple clad woman.
Billboard brow or commonly known as Sakura, only scowled and tartly replied, "Shut it Ino-pig! I know, let's go back to my house and talk about it there. I don't trust discussing this outside."
"Yeah, yeah" said Ino. Slinking her eyes to her best friend/rival she slyly said, "So how was it like playing a man? After all you are far from the picture of femininity like me so it suits you to play a male." After three minutes of silence, Ino turned her head to get a look at Sakura only to see her steam blowing out of her ears.
"Uh….yeah, I think I'll just go now." Ino said before running off, followed closely with Sakura waving a tree at her as.
"I'LL KILL YOU INO-PIG!!!"
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A/U: Yeah, I know this prologue is long but I wanted to give the readers an idea of what they did as Akira & Asuka. Akira is Sakura and Asuka is Ino. You'll find out who Amor is in the next chapter and if you have any doubts, all will be cleared. I know in the middle they weren't really in character like they were at the end, but it's just like that.
Sakura and Ino are match making people together as per orders from their current boss.
Oh! Please give me constructive criticism not those flames that bad mouth Ino or Sakura because really that's just sad.
R&R!