Sweet Surrender
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Naruto characters or any of Naruto related things. I only wrote this fanfic for reading purposes. Naruto is © to Masashi Kishimoto.
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Notes: This fanfic was written while listening to 'Time Will Tell' by Utada Hikaru. This fic is the sequel to my other HakuZabu fic, The Thought Impossible Relationship. Enjoy!
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It was a cheerful morning that chilly Saturday morning. The night before was as clear as sunlight in a cloudless sky. Haku sat up slowly and pictured what had happened. His sensei, sleeping in his arms and breathing peacefully. Haku had never seen his master so calm and quiet. He had once known Zabusa to be just his master, who wasn't capable of love or anything of the sort. But now, his sensei was everything Haku had once never expected. Haku placed a hand on Zabusa's cold cheek; wow.did his sensei look so handsome. The boy leaned down closer, flushing a tint of pink in his cheeks and stared at his master's good looks even more. Zabusa, who seemed to be fast asleep, shot his eyes open and chuckled at the startled Haku. The boy turned around with a hand over his mouth, as if he had made a mistake. The continued to show many contours of red in his cheeks, as Zabusa sat up and headed to his room; in search of the cloth he tied over his face.
"Ano..Zabusa san?"
".Yes Haku?"
"..How about.no cloth over your face today?"
".Is there a reason for that?"
".Not really. I just.like.seeing.you.without them."
Haku tried to overcome the lump in his throat as he blushed extremely childishly. He hid his head behind a nearby pillow, peeking from the stitching rim to see his sensei smiling gleefully at him. Haku wanted to take a icture and keep that smile in his heart.
"Wow.I never knew you liked smiling, master."
"That's not all I can do with my lips."
".I don't understand...what.you mean, master?"
Zabusa licked his lips and pressed them against Haku's. Haku's hands shot up as bit, as if he was startled and forced back. He leaned towards Zabusa, kissing his master back. I wasn't long before they broke, and the kiss wasn't the best of what Zabusa could truly offer, but it stuck in Haku's mind. To him, it was a very special moment. Unlike what many thought, Haku had a perspective of love differently. He just wanted to be with his master, and be assured that he was loved. Flowers, candy, jewellery meant nothing when compared to a sweet kiss. The way his master gave a secure and being-dominated feeling was so perfect. It felt like fighting a war that he knew he couldn't win. This thought made Haku slightly chuckle, as Zabusa stood there puzzled.
//What could Haku be giggling at? I don't think he wanted that kiss so badly, did he? //
Haku stood up, the redness in his cheeks still showing. He wrapped his arms around Zabu's neck, laughing and hugging his master close.
"I surrender."
"To what?"
"Hehehe."
"Haku, stop this nonsense and tell me just what is going on!"
"I surrender! Hehehe."
"Please, stop giggling and tell me!"
"Zabusa san, have I ever told you how funny you look when you are puzzled?"
"...*grunts*.I'll show you funny."
And with that, Zabusa placed another kiss upon Haku's lips, gently tickling Haku's tongue with his own and causing that dominating feeling once more.
"..*pants for air*.don't I just make you feel so helpless?"
"..Oh sensei, that's exactly my point. Like I said."
"You surrender.you perfect Haku.of MINE."
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Comments? Questions or suggestions? Email me at pirate_bear@canada.com or visit my site at hostultra.com/~personalfineliner.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Naruto characters or any of Naruto related things. I only wrote this fanfic for reading purposes. Naruto is © to Masashi Kishimoto.
~ ~ ~
Notes: This fanfic was written while listening to 'Time Will Tell' by Utada Hikaru. This fic is the sequel to my other HakuZabu fic, The Thought Impossible Relationship. Enjoy!
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It was a cheerful morning that chilly Saturday morning. The night before was as clear as sunlight in a cloudless sky. Haku sat up slowly and pictured what had happened. His sensei, sleeping in his arms and breathing peacefully. Haku had never seen his master so calm and quiet. He had once known Zabusa to be just his master, who wasn't capable of love or anything of the sort. But now, his sensei was everything Haku had once never expected. Haku placed a hand on Zabusa's cold cheek; wow.did his sensei look so handsome. The boy leaned down closer, flushing a tint of pink in his cheeks and stared at his master's good looks even more. Zabusa, who seemed to be fast asleep, shot his eyes open and chuckled at the startled Haku. The boy turned around with a hand over his mouth, as if he had made a mistake. The continued to show many contours of red in his cheeks, as Zabusa sat up and headed to his room; in search of the cloth he tied over his face.
"Ano..Zabusa san?"
".Yes Haku?"
"..How about.no cloth over your face today?"
".Is there a reason for that?"
".Not really. I just.like.seeing.you.without them."
Haku tried to overcome the lump in his throat as he blushed extremely childishly. He hid his head behind a nearby pillow, peeking from the stitching rim to see his sensei smiling gleefully at him. Haku wanted to take a icture and keep that smile in his heart.
"Wow.I never knew you liked smiling, master."
"That's not all I can do with my lips."
".I don't understand...what.you mean, master?"
Zabusa licked his lips and pressed them against Haku's. Haku's hands shot up as bit, as if he was startled and forced back. He leaned towards Zabusa, kissing his master back. I wasn't long before they broke, and the kiss wasn't the best of what Zabusa could truly offer, but it stuck in Haku's mind. To him, it was a very special moment. Unlike what many thought, Haku had a perspective of love differently. He just wanted to be with his master, and be assured that he was loved. Flowers, candy, jewellery meant nothing when compared to a sweet kiss. The way his master gave a secure and being-dominated feeling was so perfect. It felt like fighting a war that he knew he couldn't win. This thought made Haku slightly chuckle, as Zabusa stood there puzzled.
//What could Haku be giggling at? I don't think he wanted that kiss so badly, did he? //
Haku stood up, the redness in his cheeks still showing. He wrapped his arms around Zabu's neck, laughing and hugging his master close.
"I surrender."
"To what?"
"Hehehe."
"Haku, stop this nonsense and tell me just what is going on!"
"I surrender! Hehehe."
"Please, stop giggling and tell me!"
"Zabusa san, have I ever told you how funny you look when you are puzzled?"
"...*grunts*.I'll show you funny."
And with that, Zabusa placed another kiss upon Haku's lips, gently tickling Haku's tongue with his own and causing that dominating feeling once more.
"..*pants for air*.don't I just make you feel so helpless?"
"..Oh sensei, that's exactly my point. Like I said."
"You surrender.you perfect Haku.of MINE."
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Comments? Questions or suggestions? Email me at pirate_bear@canada.com or visit my site at hostultra.com/~personalfineliner.