These characters are not mine. They are Masashi Kishimoto. This is a sasunaru fanfic if you don't like sasunaru coupling then don't read. This is my first fanfic so please be nice. And if their anything I need to in prove on tell me. Thank you. And the sex won't come in until the later chapters.


The party

Naruto heavily sigh from the over load of orders. Being chief of a huge restaurant is very hard work. The Uzumaki Dining Hall was very popular

andmany people came to see the art and magic of the great Uzumaki. Yes he owns the best place to eat cake and eat dinner, for all

was very busy because this night was a birthday party. Naruto was making a cake for the luck girl's birthday. Just putting the special touches to it

and enter the dining hall. The dining hall was such a wonderful and calming place to be. The room smelled as freshly cut oranges dipped in cream.

The tables had a soft red color tainted with orange within it. Naruto walked very slowly trying not to tip or drop the cake that he had work so hard

to make for the birthday girl, and his best friend Sakura. Sakura was open up presents from all her friends that came there. "Oh thank you Ino, but

do you think I really need one of these?" Naruto didn't really want to know what, but saw it and knew what it saw; a sex toy." Ino batted Sakura

on the back and laughed out loud. "Sure you do every girl has to something to make their man craw back for more!" Naruto cough quietly and

said."I really didn't need to know that; and I wouldn't crawl back for more if I were that guy that would get attacked with that." Ino just ignored

him and hugged him. "You have such a wonderful restaurant here, is that the cake!?" Naruto nodded and cheerfully said. "Yes, time for the

birthday girl to blow out her candles." Sakura face lit up when she saw her cake. "Oh thank you Naruto, this is the best looking, and smelling cake

Konoha!" Kiba who was invited to Sakura's birthday and her befriend, raped his arms around Naruto and licked his neck. "Yeah you smell and taste

good also." For that Sakura punch Kiba on the head. Naruto was too shocked to do anything, yea the dog did stupid things before, but this was

the first. Kiba whimpered like a kicked puppy. "You didn't have to use your super ninja strength on me like that." Sakura as crazy as she was

insanely laughed. "Well I have to keep a leash on you so how." Everyone just laughed and didn't pay much attention to the barking Kiba.

It came to closing time and everyone left and went home. Naruto had a wonderful day. Having funny with his friends, watching Kiba get his ass

kicked by Sakura. Naruto went behind the counter to see if everything was in order. It was his employees knew better than to steal from Naruto.

They were all given this job for a reason. Naruto was one of those picky people that had to choose "the right person" for the job. Naruto was just

getting his jacket to leave until the front door of the dining hall open. Naruto rush to the front door. "Sorry we just closed an hour ago you'll have

to come back on the morning." Naruto realized that there was more than one there was four all dressed in black, and one wearing black slacks,

and a white dressy shirt. "Were here to talk to , were is he NOW!!!." Naruto was scared at one of the four guys that yelled at him. Suddenly the

one guy that was dressed differently from the rest tapped the guy on the shoulder. "y_yes my Lor_" before the guy was able the finish his

sentence he was slapped across the face. "How dare you talk to someone like that to the person you're asking a question too?" They all moved

out of the way of the boy. Strangely the boy looked about his age. "I'm sorry about my body guard do you know where Mr. Uzumaki is?" Naruto

cleared his voice. "Yes, and please call me Naruto." Naruto was very pleased to see that the other boy was so nice. "What is your name, I see it

only fair to know?" The other boy softly laughed and moved his dark hair out of his face. "My name is Sasuke Uchiha, and I need to talk to you."


yes I know it is short.....I tried.